Chapter 285 Soul Devouring Poison

"What kind of trick is this?!"

"Why can't I see anything?!"

"Curse, this is a curse!"

At this moment, roars, screams, and panic sounds were heard in the cave.

All the demon cultivators present only felt that the whole world was dimming, as if there was an endless darkness.

First, the vision seemed to be blocked by something, and it dimmed. Secondly, the sound in the ears began to slowly decrease, and even the sense of touch seemed to be covered by a layer of cloth, and the perception of the outside world began to slowly become alienated.

At this moment, all the demon cultivators felt as if they were falling into an endless dark space and then being torn apart...

No! To be precise, it was not torn apart, but a kind of collapse after depriving people of vision and losing their five senses, and a nothingness that made people completely lose their will!

This feeling is like a person being locked up in a small dark room forever, unable to come out, and trapped in darkness forever.

After a long time, let alone the perception of time, I am afraid that even the consciousness of the self will disappear in this darkness.

Humans have always been gregarious creatures. They need to communicate to find their own sense of existence, and they need to perceive the world to continuously extend their memories and selves.

And this method is to completely disconnect people from the outside world, so that their consciousness becomes numb, empty, and even completely collapsed in the darkness!

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, Ye Ming, who was in the lead, roared, and the power of the soul close to the late stage of foundation building surged out. Under the impact, he actually broke the illusion that blinded the five senses in front of him.

He is also a genius with a spiritual root, and his strength has improved rapidly. In addition, the demon cultivators have an understanding of the way of the soul. He has now condensed the prototype of the purple mansion. The power of the soul is not comparable to the demon cultivators next to him, and naturally he can successfully break free from the illusion.

Soon, the darkness in front of him was broken up, the vision was bright again, and various perceptions began to surge into his heart.

As soon as Ye Ming recovered, he looked forward suddenly.

In front of him, the huge meat ball with dense inlays was still floating in the air.

And in the hundreds of eyeballs of the huge meat ball, a vague figure appeared uniformly, and it stopped in place, motionless, as if staring at him, which made people feel indescribable weirdness.

Beside him, there were demon cultivators standing in place with ferocious or terrified faces, constantly making meaningless calls.

"Destroy it!"

Seeing the scene on the field clearly, Ye Ming's face was ferocious, and he stared at the meat ball in front of him without any hesitation.

Although he didn't know how the other party counter-invaded them, Ye Ming was sure of one thing, that the meat ball in front of him had become the medium for the other party to cast spells.

And as long as the meat ball in front of him as a medium was destroyed, no matter how powerful the other party was, it would definitely not affect them.

After all, even if it was a Jindan cultivator, it was impossible to cross thousands of miles and come with just a thought!

Thinking of this, he rushed forward without hesitation, and the death energy in his hand formed a huge bone claw.

He naturally knew the importance of this thing, but now it was a critical moment, how could he care so much.

For his own safety, even if it would destroy the hunting plan, or even cause the demon cultivators who were carrying out the hunting mission in Qingyun Sect to lose their direction and fall into danger, Ye Ming would not hesitate!

After all, it is better to die than to die. What does the lives of others have to do with him? In the eyes of many people, what plans and what overall situation are not as important as his own!

In a flash, Ye Ming rushed forward in one step, and even raised the bone claw in his hand, wanting to completely destroy the meat ball.

But the next moment, the scene in front of him began to dim again, and even the roars, wails, and panic sounds in his ears began to gradually fade.

"It's coming again?!" Ye Ming's face changed, and he felt a dizzy, darkness came again, and his perception of the outside world began to be stripped away instantly.

Before he could react, he felt his five senses were blinded again. His body stiffened, the white bone claws on his hands dissipated, and he fell directly to the ground.

Obviously, the terrifying illusion transmitted by the curse method acted on him again!

"No..." Ye Ming gritted his teeth and wanted to use the means left by Taiyin Demon Cultivator on him, but the ghost clone attached to him did not move at all.

Obviously, Taiyin Old Demon had been dragged to the spot by Changqing Zhenren, and it was impossible for him to support his clone as casually as before.

In desperation, Ye Ming could only choose to guard his mind and resist the influence of this illusion.

The opponent's creation of the curse way far exceeded his own, and it was almost impossible to resist. Now he could only hold on.

Besides, Ye Ming really didn't believe that the opponent could continue to consume him like this.

After all, the opponent's curse illusion across thousands of miles must consume a lot of energy, and as long as he could hold on until the opponent's soul power was exhausted, there would be a chance for things to turn around!

"He figured it out..."

At the same time, on the other side, Lin Chen sensed the situation on the other side, and his eyelids drooped slightly.

The curse method seemed very strange, but according to Lin Chen's research, its working process was the same as electromagnetic waves, radiation, and radiation in the previous life, all of which caused mutations by affecting the human body, magnetic field, etc.

But no matter how strange or terrifying the curse method is, in essence, it must follow a very basic principle, that is, the consumption is proportional to the distance.

Not to mention the curse method, even all the immortal cultivation methods that Lin Chen has seen so far cannot escape this principle.

"Originally, I wanted to express 'pain' as [Soul Devouring Poison]! From the spiritual level, deprive them of their vision, smell, hearing, taste, and touch step by step, and finally let him fall into eternal darkness. At the end of the darkness, even the soul is extinguished, and then he will die truly!"

"But the distance is too far, my own strength is not enough, and the opponent is not simple, and the survival consciousness of the individual life, I am afraid that I can't kill them for a while, and I can't hold on for too long..."

Lin Chen frowned slightly when he thought of this.

The method of [Soul Devouring Poison] is also called the art of the small black room by Lin Chen.

This was created temporarily by Lin Chen. After all, with his achievements in the way of curse and illusion, although he has not yet reached the point of being able to create a spell at will, it is not a very difficult thing to temporarily transform a spell based on the combination of previous experiences.

Of course, although it was created temporarily by him, it is definitely not so easy to carry it.

But because the distance is too far, he can't use the power of the soul continuously to carry out continuous curses, so the stalemate is very unfavorable for him.

"No, if it continues like this, let alone using the opposite communication system to reversely lock the position of each demon cultivator, I'm afraid I can't even beat the people in their command center..."

Lin Chen's eyes moved, and he fell into deep thought, thinking about a solution.

After thinking for a while, he seemed to think of something, and raised his eyebrows:

"My thinking seems to have fallen into a misunderstanding. What makes people completely lose the ability to resist and act, perhaps, is not only death, but also... deep sleep?"