Chapter 183 Soul Search

In the secret realm, just after the "Falling Sound Jade" was sent out for a few breaths, a long and earth-shaking roar came from the sky. Everyone looked up and followed the roar. At first, there was only a black dot on the horizon. In the blink of an eye, a dark gray gas mass that seemed to have condensed into an iron object came over the sky. An unprecedented pressure directly pressed down on everyone. At this moment, all the human cultivators here felt their breathing stagnate suddenly, and it was as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing on their chests. Even those Jindan cultivators were all pale and immediately used their power to resist. The low-level Condensation Qi cultivators even spurted blood directly from their mouths.

Li Yan felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and the blood in his body instantly boiled and rushed out of his body uncontrollably. His face was extremely embarrassed, and the Guishui Sutra in his body was running wildly. Gong Chenying, who was beside him, was not much more relaxed than him. Even with the foundation-building cultivation, her face was flushed, and large beads of sweat kept dripping from her forehead. She and Li Yan had been near Elder Peng and the others, and the two were very close. At the moment when the pressure came, she wanted to come over to help Li Yan while a warning sign rose in her heart. However, she had just taken a step, and her forehead was already covered with layers of sweat. No matter what, she could not take the second step. Li Yan saw all this and was shocked. It can be seen that Gong Chenying's move was a subconscious behavior, not artificial.

At this moment, Elder Peng and the other eight elders shouted in unison, and a light blue light shield rose directly from the hands of the eight people, covering the entire mountain. When the light blue light shield covered the mountain, Li Yan and others felt relieved, and the pressure disappeared immediately. However, Elder Peng and the other eight elders were pale, and sweat kept flowing down their foreheads like a stream. It was obvious that they could not hold on for long. Yin Congfeng in the light shield stood with his hands behind his back and did not help. When the overwhelming pressure came down before, it actually did not cause any effect on him. Obviously, this shocking pressure bypassed all the demon cultivators.

In addition to the demon cultivator peak, the same was true on the three peaks of Shibuyuan, Taixuan Sect, and Pure Land Sect. Xia Hua and Hang Wu had already flashed back to the mountain, leaving only Yan Motian and Lin Mingyu, the two demons, standing in the air, watching all this coldly.

After Xia Hua and Hang Wu returned, they also put up protective shields. On the other side, Yisong had already led a group of Buddhas to sit cross-legged on the ground. The sound of Buddhist teachings resounded through the world. These Buddhist sounds formed a dazzling circular Buddha light above the Pure Land Sect, which was emitting golden light and enveloped all the monks of the Pure Land Sect. However, as this powerful pressure that made people feel unmatched approached, the Buddhist sounds became more and more frequent, and the circle of golden Buddha light became smaller and smaller. Yisong and other Buddhas were already blushing, and their red cassocks were fluttering, and mist rose above their heads. The situation was the same for Shibuyuan and Taixuan Sect on the other side. The protective shields they held up were also shaky.

Although the number of Jindan monks from their three sects who came this time was more than that of the Wuliang Sect, judging from the hard work of the Jindan monks from the three sects, it was difficult for them to survive for more than ten breaths.

Just as everyone was struggling to hold on, a cold snort sounded, and in the minds of the four sects' Jindan cultivators, it was like a thunderclap. Whether it was the Buddhas Yisong and Yihuo of the Pure Land Sect, or the dozen sword kings of the Sword King under the Ten-Step Courtyard, or the Jindan of Taixuan Sect Hang Wu, they all vomited blood, fell to the ground, and the shields they held up exploded.

On the side of the Wuliang Sect, except for the light blue light shield that exploded, the eight Jindan elders just staggered back, but no one vomited blood. As the shields held up by the four sects broke, the overwhelming pressure also disappeared, and a breath of fresh air blew on everyone's face,

It seemed that everyone had a feeling of being in another world in their hearts.

Li Yan looked at the broken light shield, but did not feel the endless pressure that he imagined, and then squeezed himself and everything around him into powder. He couldn't help but let out a long breath, turned his head and looked at Gong Chenying who had been biting his lower lip and looking at him. He forced a smile to the girl. Seeing that Li Yan was fine, Gong Chenying nodded slightly.

Just now, Li Yan felt that the person who released the pressure only needed a thought, and he didn't need to do anything at all, and he would be wiped out. Now he still has lingering fears when he thinks about it. Turning his head to look at Li Wuyi, Li Wuyi stood with Li Changting and Zhao Min. At this time, the three of them were also pale. Seeing Li Yan looking over, they just nodded and cast their eyes into the sky again.

Li Yan then looked into the sky. The sky, which was sunny and clear just now, was now covered by a large area of ​​gray air that seemed to be substantial, almost covering the sky. Waves of cold air whistled from the peaks, and for a time, sand and rocks flew, and demonic energy soared into the sky.

"I heard that someone did something wrong in this trial. This despicable act caused great losses in my secret realm. Is that right? Hmm?" Just as everyone looked up at the sky, a full-bodied voice came out from the surging gray air, and the sound was resounding for thousands of miles. Especially the last word "hmm", it seemed to imply magical powers, shaking all the cultivators below. Their bodies shook and their heads swelled, as if their souls in their bodies were out of control and wanted to fly out.

The cultivators with low cultivation were better, and many of them fainted directly, but the sober ones were using their skills to resist with pale faces. Especially the Ten-Step Courtyard, Taixuan Sect, and Pure Land Sect were the first to bear the brunt. Even the Jindan master in front of them, after the shield was broken just now, spit out blood again with a "hmm", and their bodies looked shaky.

This was obviously a deliberate attack by this demon. It seemed that Yin Congfeng had already explained the situation in "Luosheng Jade". When this demon came, he didn't say anything and directly used his force to suppress him.

"Senior, let's wait..." That Yisong Buddha was really outstanding in his skills, and he was able to speak under such circumstances.

"Shut up, there's nothing to say. I'll just check it out myself." Before Yisong Buddha could finish speaking, the thunderous sound directly interrupted Yisong's words, and a sound wave spread directly to the Pure Land Sect, Yisong Buddha

Tuo was the first to bear the brunt and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His breath suddenly became weak, and the people behind him fell back one after another and coughed out blood mist.

This made the other monks who originally wanted to speak remain silent and shut up.

Just as blood was spitting out from his mouth, the gray air in the sky suddenly surged more violently. As everyone lost their minds, a big hand measuring dozens of feet emerged from the gray air and swept directly, starting from the top of the mountain where the four sects were. As soon as it passed by, the gray hand just fished it out. Suddenly, Yihuo, Xiachi, and Hangzhi, who were anxious to speak, were fished away. In the midst of everyone's exclamation, the Si Xiang of the Sprite Sect was also snatched away. The short black middle-aged elder at Feng was also grabbed by a big hand with a look of horror on his face, while Qiu Jiuzhen, the eight Qi Condensation disciples, and the unconscious Wang Lang also didn't pull him, and waved him away.

Received into the surging gray air.

"senior!"

"Senior, you can't..."

"…………"

Amidst the exclamations from all the mountain peaks except Yaoxiu, Elder Peng and the other seven Jindan elders showed anxious expressions on their faces. They looked at the sky and then turned sharply to look at Yin Congfeng beside them.

"Brother Peng, I advise you to stop talking. Why worry about the shadows slanting when you are upright?" Yin Congfeng smiled softly, and Elder Peng and others looked extremely embarrassed when they heard this.

As for the other three sects, Xiahua, Yisong, and Hangwuzao lost their tough attitude just now, and looked at Yan Motian and Lin Mingyu in the air as if they were watching the fun, while the two demons As if he didn't notice it at all, he turned his gaze to the retracting gray giant hand in the air.

"Don't make any noise, or you'll leave everything behind for me." The moment the giant gray hand retracted into the gray air, a cold voice came from the clouds, and it suddenly became quiet below. For a while, no one dared to make any more noise. time.

Li Yan stood in the crowd with a gloomy face, watching all this from beginning to end, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "This is strength. In the world of immortal cultivation, the jungle is really the law of the jungle, the strong are respected, and the person who comes is not even seen, let alone just relying on Your own preferences determine everything, even the life and death of others.”

Because Pingtu's words were in front of him, he was not worried about his own safety. If he really left here with the help of Pingtu's power, how could Gong Chenying and Li Wuyi also stay? He was thinking quickly about how to propose conditions to Pingtu. It was obvious that the few people captured by the old monster were in danger, otherwise Elder Peng and the others would not be so anxious.

While Li Yan was thinking, he suddenly heard a shrill scream coming from the sky above. The voice was none other than the One Fire Buddha of the Pure Land Sect.

The people below, especially the Isomatsu Buddha of the Pure Land Sect, were already feeling weak. After hearing this voice, their originally calm faces were filled with extreme fear. Not only him, but all the monks who heard this voice, Most of them had distorted faces, as if they had changed into a different person. They showed expressions of fear to a certain extent. Many people were trembling all over and whispering "Soul Searching Technique" in a low voice.

Li Yan was shocked when he heard the voice that was so shrill that it didn't sound like a human voice. But before he could react, he heard Gong Chenying's trembling murmur from beside him: "It's a soul-searching technique. It's a soul-searching technique." ." Li Yan also shuddered when he heard this and looked at Gong Chenying. At this moment, Gong Chenying's everlasting expression had been replaced by a horrified expression, with a rare look of fear in his eyes. Not only her, but all the monks around Li Yan who knew what happened had frightened and panicked expressions, and some even collapsed on the ground. Elder Peng and all the golden elixirs also looked livid, and their auras fluctuated, extremely unstable.

Li Yan had previously thought that the demon cultivators would only use hypnosis or illusions to ask questions. Who knew that the ferocious beast coming from the sky would directly use such extreme methods? After learning about it, Li Yan was even more frightened. We have to let Senior Pingtu take as many people away as possible."

"Soul Searching Technique" is an immortal technique that can only be performed by monks at the Golden Core stage and above. It can search for anything that a person has thought about and experienced in their memory. Moreover, it is all real, and there is almost no possibility of being deceived. The only reason I say it is almost is because if a person is

Senior immortal cultivators have modified certain memories, and the person who performs the modification of memory is at least two realms higher than the person who performs the soul-searching technique. Only then can it be possible to deceive the soul-seeking person, otherwise everything cannot be concealed.

The soul-searching technique is extremely vicious, and the person who is cast by the spell is in agony. The pain penetrates deeply into the deepest part of the soul and cannot be resisted by willpower. No matter how heroic you are on a daily basis, with bones as hard as iron and a tenacious mind, you will often After being cast, the person will become a complete idiot. This is an extremely vicious magic, but it is undeniable that it is the most effective and fastest way to know the truth.

The greater the difference in realm between the person who casts the spell and the person who is being cast, the easier it is to cast the spell. And if the person who casts the spell is highly skilled, he can also bypass some forbidden areas in the consciousness, so that this person will not become a complete idiot.

The shrill howl of the fire lasted for more than a dozen breaths, with no intention of stopping at all. These ten breaths made the people below feel terrified, as if every sound hit the depths of their souls.

After ten breaths, the sound stopped abruptly. It was unknown whether the fire Buddha had fainted or died.

Just as the people below were at a loss and worried, a sharper and more shrill sound resounded through the world again, Taoist nun Hangzhi, but at this time, this sharp sound, which had no human characteristics, could not be connected to the Taoist nun with a hot personality and a charming figure.

Hearing this sound, Taixuan Sect Hang Wu and others had distorted faces and clenched their fists tightly together, but no one dared to fly towards the gray mist, and even made a sound with great restraint.

Even Lin Mingyu, who had been standing in the air, was heartbroken at this moment. He actually paced back and forth in the air for a few steps, looked at the gray mist in the air, and his face changed several times and finally stopped there.

But this time, it only took about six breaths, and then Xia Chi's pig-killing howl sounded. There was also the demeanor of a Jindan master. Shibuyuan showed a look of grief and anger. Whether it was the sword box behind him or the Niwan Palace above his head, there were sword sounds that made sad sobs.

Just like that, after another six or seven breaths, Xia Chi's ghost-like howl also stopped. Everyone's eyes involuntarily looked at the Wuliang Sect. Everyone knew that the next one would be the Jindan of the Wuliang Sect.

The master of the Four Symbols Peak, Yi Laozhe, had a twitching face at this moment. The captured middle-aged elder in black robe was one of the top formation masters of the Four Symbols Peak. This time he entered here to join forces to resist the strange attack in the secret realm. He never thought that he would end up in such a situation. After searching his soul, this person was useless.

Thinking of this, Master Yi Feng's heart was bleeding. "After returning, I will explain this to the ancestors of the sect and ask for an explanation from the secret realm. This matter was originally the fault of the three sects, but how could it implicate my sect?"

Just as everyone was worried, two breaths passed, and no sound came from the gray clouds in the sky. This change was confusing at first, and then in this dead silence, the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Some people were even more afraid in their hearts. "I heard that this iron-backed bronze ghost beast is so cruel that it is outrageous. Is there a magical power that is more vicious than the "soul-searching technique"? "

Especially the Taixuan Sect, they thought more, thinking of Qiu Jiuzhen's inverted figure and Hang Zhi's plump figure, they couldn't help but think more and became more worried.