Exorcism

Chapter 276 Soul Binding Array

The moonlight was bright and clear, and nine Luanjing Mountain Dengzhuke Taoist priests were busy in mid-air, carefully arranging each suspended magical artifact, mainly oil lamps and candles, but also several other types of magical artifacts, especially five The cloth banners and five jade axes attract the most attention.

Sun Yulu was the lowest among the Taoist priests and had the fewest things to do. She saw Mu Xingqiu's doubts and explained: "The method of confining the soul sometimes attracts some malicious things. There are five warning flags in the sky and in the four directions. The five axes cut the turmoil and released only the pure souls below. We have defined a range of about five miles, and there are fifteen souls in it. If there is no accident, one of them must be Qin Lingshuang. "

"What do you need me to do?" Mu Xingqiu calmed down and no longer cared about the actions of the Taoist priests at Luanjing Mountain.

"Sit still and don't move, hold on to your sword, and don't let go under any circumstances. Many people will have panic when they experience Soul Binding for the first time. You have to overcome it, because we don't have a second chance. Once Soul Binding fails, the soul will be destroyed." will be destroyed and lose all value.”

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and supported the sword body with his left hand, and asked again, "Why not expand the range? Didn't it say that this sword can hold many souls?"

Sun Yulu was startled for a moment, then immediately smiled and said: "There is no need, all we need is Qin Lingshuang's soul. This is a battlefield. It is inevitable to arrest a few more souls. There is no need to arrest large-scale souls. Besides, your Frost Soul After all, the sword is not a special soul-binding weapon. It is unpredictable how much it can hold. You don’t want to have an accident, right?”

"I don't want to." Mu Xingqiu shook his head and no longer insisted on his opinion. "I just need to hold the sword hilt tightly. Don't I need to think or cast spells?"

"Don't think about it, let alone cast spells." The old woman with the highest status said. The new Luanjing Mountain Taoist priest did not introduce her name or identity. Mu Xingqiu guessed that she was the Xingluo Taoist priest, maybe the leader of the Dengzhu Branch or the The great soul master. She has an irritable face, like a grandmother with many children and grandchildren. She is used to being the master of the house, and has a sense of majesty. "The method of restraining the soul is a unique magic of the Dengzhu family, and it is not compatible with the magic of other departments." , casting spells without permission will do you no good."

Sun Yulu understood Mu Xingqiu's thoughts better, so she added, "It is not good for collecting Qin Lingshuang's soul."

"clear.

The magic circle has been almost arranged. Fifty-five different magic weapons are placed in the air. There are high and low lamps everywhere. These lamps are very special. There is no halo, and the weak light they emit is like black paper. The dull white dots could not light up the night sky. In fact, the Talisman Masters on the ground who maintained the forbidden spells could not see any light at all.

The nine Taoist priests from Luanjing Mountain each went to their respective places. Two old ladies were sitting in the air a few feet above and below Mu Xingqiu. The other seven people were surrounding Mu Xingqiu at varying distances. The farthest one was exactly five feet away. inside and outside,

Sun Yulu sat opposite him, only a few feet away from him. "I am a mage guarding the formation. I stay awake most of the time. If you have anything, you can ask me. Don't act without permission."

"Okay." Mu Xingqiu simply replied. Among the nine sects, only Luanjing Mountain has the Dengzhu Department, and its methods are secretly taught. The other sects don't know much about the magic in this department, and there is really no room for intervention. .

When midnight arrived, the Taoist priests of Luanjing Mountain began to cast spells silently. Mu Xingqiu soon saw that they were connected to each other through the lights and candles distributed in all directions, and outsiders could not see the specific process of casting spells.

Mu Xingqiu was bored and could do nothing but stare at Sun Yulu opposite, "How long will this last?"

"It's hard to say." Sun Yulu did not participate in the spell casting. He said that he was holding the formation, more like a monitor. "The souls have their own characteristics. Some are easy to restrain, and some are particularly difficult. If it is fast, it will take two quarters of an hour, if it is slow, it will take a whole day."

"Fangfang is willing to stay with me." Mu Xingqiu said firmly.

"Don't take it for granted. Souls are in another form and live in another world. It's hard to say whether they have any thoughts or not. Even if Qin Lingshuang's soul is unique, she has no way of knowing that the residence of this soul is you. "The magic sword."

Sun Yulu always emphasized the difference between the soul and human beings. Mu Xingqiu could not refute, but he sincerely hoped that there was still a trace of Fangfang left. He tried to find the feeling of having something warm against him that had been present in the past seven days, but it was gone. The surroundings were empty, all kinds of magic weapons seemed to be non-existent, and the flames of candles did not release any heat.

Mu Xingqiu shivered inexplicably. He was a Taoist priest and would not feel cold even if he was sitting naked in the ice and snow. But this chill came so suddenly that he didn't even have time to resist.

"Don't worry about it, it's a normal reaction." Sun Yulu explained immediately, but didn't say much about the reason. She protected the Dengzhuke spell very closely.

"Yes." Mu Xingqiu was prepared. When the cold hit him again, his body did not tremble, but he still felt colder and colder, and the air seemed to become moist. This was not the kind of bone-chilling cold, but The coolness in the thick fog in the morning soaked into every pore of the body without even realizing it.

"Is it my imagination? The wind doesn't seem to be normal."

"It's okay. You may still feel difficulty breathing later, so don't worry. We need to remove as much air as possible here first. This is a necessary step for soul arresting. Breathe slower, you can bear it."

Sun Yulu was right. The air was getting thinner and thinner. Mu Xingqiu seemed to be flying high in the sky. Strangely, the feeling of humidity became more and more obvious. This was obviously abnormal. Mu Xingqiu did not ask any more questions.

Time passed little by little, and Sun Yulu occasionally participated in casting spells. At that time, she would close her eyes. When she opened her eyes, it meant she was free, "Attention, the first soul has arrived."

A thin hot line suddenly penetrated from Mu Xingqiu's nostrils into the Upper Dantian Niwan Palace. In the cold and damp feeling, this hot line was extremely abrupt, like a sharp needle piercing the water-soaked paper. Xingqiu's heart tightened and he almost jumped up and flew into the sky, but he held back and used the hot wire to descend from Niwan Palace to Zhongdantian Jiang Palace.

The hot wire stopped for a moment, gathered into a small group, and did not go to the lower dantian. Instead, it flowed along the right arm and slowly flowed into the Frost Soul Sword.

The whole process was not long and went smoothly, but Mu Xingqiu still felt creepy, as if a caterpillar had penetrated his body. Although he was disgusted, he couldn't move.

"The soul confinement method cannot reveal the soul's identity. I only know that there are fifteen souls within five miles. After they are all imprisoned in the Frost Soul Sword, Qin Lingshuang must be among them."

Mu Xingqiu lowered his gaze and took a look. The curling lines on the sword's body like twigs flickered for a moment, then dimmed.

"It's such a good sword." Sun Yulu once again praised it. "Most magical weapons will shake when the soul is restrained for the first time, sometimes even violently, but this sword can stay motionless. It's rare, very rare."

The souls entered the Frost Soul Sword through Mu Xingqiu's body one by one, with varying intervals. Two of the souls obviously resisted and moved extremely slowly through his body, but did not cause any harm.

Mu Xingqiu gradually got used to it. When the seventh soul entered the sword, he felt that it was almost time, and suddenly said to Sun Yulu on the opposite side: "Marquis Meng Yuan refused to escape from Pangshan."

"Huh?" Sun Yulu didn't expect to hear Meng Yuanhou's name at this time. She seemed very surprised. She quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Really? He always has something weird on his mind."

"It's very strange. There are so many Taoist priests in Pangshan, but he and Zuo Liuying are the only ones who find that the Mountain of Demonic Fire is too powerful to resist. Zuo Liuying is the first one and has the Patriarch Tower in his hand, but Meng Yuanhou is only in the Dinxia realm. He was punished for hundreds of years and couldn't leave the cave. How did he realize the truth? Why did he insist on staying in the cave and not coming out when he knew he couldn't resist? "

A smile gradually appeared on Sun Yulu's face, "I almost forgot that you are a disciple of Mind Mind. Is this your newly learned illusion? I am not your enemy, and neither of us are."

"You misunderstood. You can definitely feel whether I have cast a spell, right?"

Mu Xingqiu is the little Taoist priest at the fifth level of Inhalation, and Sun Yulu is at the seventh level of Dinxia. There is a huge gap in strength between the two. She smiles more, "Why do you mention Meng Yuanhou? Just because I used to be very familiar with him?" Because he once refused to have a mortal relationship with me? "

"Meng Yuanhou has a great influence on me. It was he who led me to practice heaven-defying techniques. I am very grateful to him, but I know very little about him. I can understand why nearly 400 Taoist priests in Pangshan stayed at Laozu Peak. , I just don’t understand why Meng Yuanhou refuses to come out of the cave.”

The smile on Sun Yulu's face gradually disappeared, and it took a while before she spoke, "I guess he was scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of being possessed by demons, afraid that his path of cultivation is wrong, afraid that he will not be able to withstand the temptation and flee from the Ancestor Peak, afraid that he will not be able to escape after forming a mortal bond. He is a timid and cautious person at heart, but he insists on cultivating against heaven. He's a liar, I say."

Sun Yulu's voice was very calm, as if she had just made an extremely objective evaluation, but when the word "liar" came out of her mouth, a burst of anger was still revealed.

Mu Xingqiu immediately seized the opportunity.

It's like a hunt. The beast slowly approaches its prey. There is only one chance, and it is fleeting. If it fails to pounce, it will escape, or even turn around and attack it.

Mu Xingqiu didn't use all his strength. He had already captured some tips to use mental illusions to deal with mortals and monsters. The stronger the magic, the better. To deal with Taoist priests, he only needed to be quick.

He caught it, and the illusion of mind and heart stretched out the invisible letter like a snake, entangling Sun Yulu's anger. . a.c

But this attack was too weak, and Sun Yulu's anger disappeared too quickly. Mu Xingqiu just seized the opportunity, but it was too late to break through the opponent's loopholes.

He felt that he was about to fail. Not only that, Sun Yulu would immediately find out that he was doing something secretly. With her magic power, she could strike back.

Mu Xingqiu strengthened his magic power and made a last-ditch effort. He couldn't just give up. It was related to Fangfang's soul. He was worried about letting the nine Luanjing Mountain Taoist priests capture her soul. These Taoist priests all have powerful magic powers. If they only restrain a dozen souls, they would not need such a large formation. Mu Xingqiu does not need to know much about Dengzhuke magic to understand this.

He didn't want to fall into the chess game played by the high Taoist priests again.

He doesn't want to.

At this moment, the young devil appeared. It was neither the seven-day appointment nor the second update, but it appeared.

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