Chapter 541: Danger Lurks on Every Side!

In the strange fog.

The Qingyun Sect's group walked very fast, and with the protection of the sect's treasure, they kept the strange out and did not suffer any attack for the time being.

However, the monks following behind Wei Hong screamed one after another. They encountered the strange just after entering the strange fog.

"Ah! Save me, save me!"

"Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't leave. I know you have the evil-killing talisman in your hand. Use the talisman to save me."

"Fuck your mother's strangeness, die!"

Waves of crazy shouts continued to sound in the strange fog, and many monks were directly besieged by the strange.

Wei Hong followed the Qingyun Sect group with big strides, and Ding Xue followed closely without daring to fall behind.

The spiritual shield protected their backs, and there was a golden armor inside to protect them, which also made Ding Xue feel much more at ease. Only then did she understand how wise it was to follow Wei Hong.

Swish!

Wei Hong raised his left hand at this time, and a evil-killing talisman instantly shot out.

Swish! ! !

A strong and dazzling light appeared on the left side of Wei Hong, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations were continuously released, instantly killing the two invisible weirds that were about to approach.

Bang bang!

But the weirds in the weird fog seemed to be endless. Before the evil-killing talisman burned out, another weird attacked from behind and hit the spiritual shield, making a dull sound.

Ding Xue's face changed, and she drew out her flying sword and chopped back.

At this time, Ding Xue was also at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, so she was not a burden to Wei Hong, but a powerful helper who could give Wei Hong considerable help at critical moments and kill the weird herself.

Puff!

The flying sword in her hand seemed to have passed through something, and only a puff sound was heard, and then two invisible shrill screams sounded in Ding Xue's mind, making her little face pale slightly.

This silent cry is actually a unique method of the weird, and it can also be said to be a simplified version of the soul-sucking sound. On the surface, there is no sound, but it can directly affect the target's mind, which can be said to be hard to guard against.

"Hey!"

Wei Hong shouted loudly, and Ding Xue came back to her senses instantly. Then he reminded her without turning his head: "Ding Daoyou, you should fight less with the weird. This is a unique method of the weird. You just need to keep your mind tight at all times and you will not be affected. Remember!"

Ding Xue nodded solemnly: "Thank you for your advice, Wei Daoyou, I know!"

With Wei Hong's advice, she naturally could not be affected by this silent sound.

At this time, Wei Hong continued to perform the Fire Dragon Technique, because the Fire Dragon Technique can not only illuminate the road ahead, but also the fire spell can threaten the weird, making the weird dare not get close.

In addition to the protection of the golden armor talisman and the spirit shield, he and Ding Xue are not in any danger for the time being.

However, not everyone has the means and strength of Wei Hong. Although the 800 to 900 surviving cultivators have at least the sixth level of Qi training, the more than two years of being trapped have caused many cultivators to basically consume all the supplies they can consume. At this time, they are relying on their own cultivation to resist the invasion of the weird.

But if ordinary cultivators do not have means to deal with the weird, such as fire spells or exorcism talismans, or special magic tools, how can they resist the weird that is besieging them all the time? Even their blood and spiritual power attract the weird more.

"Ah!!!"

A young cultivator who fell behind suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then the whole person suddenly fell straight down, and instantly lost his breath, obviously he had been poisoned by the weird.

The next moment, the young cultivator suddenly stood up again.

But this person has become pale, his eyes are dull, and his whole body is also tinged with a hint of iron blue, which is clearly possessed by the weird.

Swish!

The body possessed by the strange immediately rushed straight towards a monk not far away.

"Get out of my way!"

The female cultivator screamed in fear.

She subconsciously threw two ice cone talismans at the body possessed by the strange.

Whoosh!

Two ice cones as thick as arms instantly shot towards the body, but the body possessed by the strange easily dodged them.

The next moment, it pounced in front of the female cultivator.

"Ahhh!!!"

The female cultivator screamed wildly in horror, and then kept waving the flying sword in her hand.

Puff!

A section of the sword tip penetrated directly from the back of the body. The female cultivator did not expect it to be so smooth.

She was stunned for a moment, but the next moment her face was full of horror.

It was because the corpse possessed by the strange thing did not stop at all. Even though it was pierced by the flying sword, its hands instantly grew sharp claws, and then stabbed the female cultivator in front of it.

Swish!

This time, it was a pale fingertip that pierced the body, and the target was also changed to a female cultivator with a confused and unwilling face.

The female cultivator was killed with one blow, and the corpse possessed by the strange thing continued to pounce on another cultivator.

On the other side, a middle-aged cultivator wearing a gray robe, holding a sword in one hand and a black bell in the other, was shaking the bell in his hand frantically with sweat all over his head.

Ding ding ding!

A series of crisp sounds continued to come from the bell, making it impossible for the invisible strange things around to get close.

The middle-aged cultivator was also able to stride forward and closely follow the Qingyun Sect group.

Looking at this situation, the middle-aged monk did not seem to be in danger.

But he was sweating profusely at this time, and his face began to turn pale slowly, as if he was too exhausted and could not hold on for too long.

Obviously, the bell in his hand could indeed effectively resist the weirdness, but the consumption of spiritual power was also very large, so that the middle-aged monk felt that he could not hold on for a while.

"Not good!"

After a few minutes, the middle-aged monk suddenly changed his face and exclaimed.

It was because the spiritual power in his body had been completely consumed, and he could no longer continue to use the bell magic weapon in his hand.

Regardless of the fact that this middle-aged man was a late-stage cultivator of the seventh level of Qi training, his reaction was also very fast.

He just flipped his palm and put away the bell, then touched the storage bag and took out a scorching sun talisman from it and activated it immediately without hesitation.

Buzz!

A scorching light like the scorching sun appeared beside him, directly repelling the weirdness that wanted to pounce on him.

But before the middle-aged monk could show joy on his face and before he could swing his flying sword, a strange mist formed a devil-like ghost face behind him and rushed towards his back fiercely.

"Ugh!!!"

The middle-aged man was completely defenseless, or rather, his defense was completely useless in front of the ghost face formed by the strange mist.

The ghost face rushed straight into his body, and the middle-aged man stiffened instantly.