"Strange, how could this be …" Qin Xi muttered to himself.
The talisman he used on Little Feng was a Meditation Talisman. Logically speaking, Meditation Talismans should be effective when someone was trapped in an illusion, but Little Feng didn't react at all.
He turned to look at Fairy Fengqing again, and the arrogance returned to her face. The dream must've been very wonderful.
He reached out and patted the Meditation Talisman on Fairy Fengqing's body. The talisman also lit up, but it didn't work.
"Why?" Mo Tiange was puzzled. The talisman lit up to show that it wasn't broken, but how could it not work?
Could it be that this illusion didn't disturb the mind?
Qin Xi thought about it and suddenly thought of a possibility. He was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. "Could it be …"
Seeing his ugly expression, Mo Tiange hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Qin Xi calmed down a little. "The Meditation Talisman has the effect of calming the mind and calming the disturbed mind. But now, the Meditation Talisman obviously wasn't broken, but it didn't work. I can only think of one possibility." He paused and said slowly, "Their minds weren't disturbed."
Mo Tiange was stunned and shouted, "How could it be?
Illusions are created by disturbing one's mind … "At this point, her voice suddenly stopped.
"You also thought of it, right?" Qin Xi said, "This isn't an illusion at all!"
Mo Tiange regained her composure after a long time and said, "If this isn't an illusion, what is it?
All the characteristics are obviously the same as an illusion! "
"How could it be an ordinary illusion that belongs to immortals?"
Qin Xi looked solemn. "If it was really an illusion set by immortals, how could we get rid of it so easily?"
"Right …" Mo Tiange murmured, "It's impossible for us to get rid of an immortal's illusion so easily."
"I have an idea." Qin Xi took a deep breath and said, "Let's go to another door."
Mo Tiange regained her composure and looked at Little Feng and Fairy Fengqing. "Let's not care about them?
What if Fengqing wakes up first? "
"It doesn't matter." Qin Xi looked at Fairy Fengqing, took out another talisman, and patted it on her body. Fairy Fengqing shook a little but continued to show a happy smile. "Even if she wakes up, her spiritual aura will be bound."
Mo Tiange said in amazement, "Your talisman technique has improved a lot! You can even create this!"
Qin Xi smiled. "It's all thanks to your Virtual Sky World. There are a lot of ancient books and records inside. I flipped through them and discovered that this talisman can still be made."
Without further ado, the two of them packed up and brought the puppets back to the main hall. They entered the door opposite the main hall.
Similarly, a dense fog rose from all directions. This time, the two of them were very calm. Each of them took out their special Dharma treasures to protect themselves.
In the dense fog, a faint murmur could be heard. It sounded like a whimper, like a sob. It was hair-raising and made one's heart go cold.
Feeling somewhat uncomfortable, Mo Tiange asked in a low voice, "What's this?"
Before Qin Xi could say anything, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the fog. It turned into a ghost head with blood flowing out of its seven orifices and pounced on her.
Mo Tiange was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. With a wave of her Heaven and Earth Fan, a wisp of spiritual aura dispersed the ghost head, but she instinctively grabbed Qin Xi's sleeve.
Qin Xi teased, "What? You also have times when you're afraid?"
The ghost head dispersed, and Mo Tiange calmed down a bit. Being laughed at by him made her feel a bit dissatisfied, so she let go of his sleeve and said, "I was just startled by its sudden appearance."
Qin Xi was still smiling, but he held her hand and said softly, "You don't have to force yourself not to be afraid. I'm here!"
Although it wasn't even words of love, Mo Tiange felt that all the words of love in the world weren't as touching as these words.
She was so happy that even the scene in front of her didn't seem so frightening.
In fact, since she started cultivating, she'd seen a lot of frightening things. No matter how bloody the scene was, it couldn't scare her. It was just that these ghosts and monsters looked horrible that she felt a bit uncomfortable.
What she saw just now was a bit similar to what they encountered in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Formation in Sandstorm City. Ghosts and monsters of all shapes and sizes were extremely disgusting.
Just as this thought crossed her mind, she saw a ghost slowly appear in the fog. It didn't have a face, but it was holding a bloody mask. As it walked, it let out a sound that sounded like it was crying or howling.
Mo Tiange frowned. A golden thunderbolt shot out, completely trapping the ghost.
Under the golden thunderbolt, the ghost sizzled under the heat. Before long, it lost its strength and turned into light smoke.
After that, the ghosts emerged one after another. The two of them used their own methods.
After fighting for a while, Qin Xi suddenly said, "Did you notice something strange?"
"En?" Mo Tiange was instructing the puppets to kill ghosts with the Fusheng Sword.
"These ghosts are real," Qin Xi said, "They're not illusions."
Mo Tiange stopped and looked up at him.
Qin Xi continued, "The ghosts we killed in the ghost cultivators' Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul Devouring Formation were all illusions; they didn't have real bodies."
Mo Tiange looked at the badly mutilated and ferocious-looking ghost in front of her. The rotten flesh and blood even splashed on the back of her hand. She couldn't help but feel her hair stand on end. "Ah!"
A sword light separated from the sword formation, circled the back of her hand, and the rotten flesh disappeared without a trace.
Qin Xi said, "This also shows that this isn't an illusion at all. Or rather, it's not the illusion we thought it was."
"What's that?" Mo Tiange was surprised. "Is this the method of immortals?"
"Yes." Qin Xi looked solemn. "The method of immortals to create the world and create people."
* * *
Xuan Ri's face was pale as he looked at the scene in front of him.
In front of him was a group of "people."
There were both men and women among them. The men were tall, strong, and ugly. Their arms were thicker than their entire bodies, and their waists could not be wrapped around by ten people. The women, on the other hand, were delicate and beautiful. Compared to the fairies, they had a wild beauty.
"What … What is this?"
There were only Jing Tao and a ninth-rank beast cultivator beside him. The others had been separated.
Jing Tao's figure flashed. He showed his huge body and shouted to the ninth-rank beast cultivator, "Protect the first prince!"
Compared to his body, these strange people weren't so tall. Jing Tao opened his huge mouth and sucked hard!
Although his sucking wasn't as good as Ni Qi's Sky-Devouring Technique, it wasn't much worse.
It was said that whales swallowed and nibbled. This was a whale's instinct.
Under the sucking force, these strange people roared loudly. Their momentum shook the sky. All of them gathered together and punched at him.
With a muffled sound, a powerful aura came and collided with the sucking force. Jing Tao felt his mouth go numb and a tooth fell out.
Jing Tao was shocked. Teeth were one of his weapons. He didn't expect to lose one in just one encounter. He didn't dare to be careless. He opened his mouth and spat out countless tiny water lines, pouring them on these people's heads.
Although they were water lines, they were no different from sharp blades. Countless water blades shot out. These people couldn't defend themselves and could only block the blades with their bodies. In the end, they bled dry and fell.
Xuan Ri was still in shock. He was about to ask where this thing came from, but he saw the ground shaking in the distance. These strange people appeared. They were taller and fiercer.
* * *
Xuan Yue's experience was different from theirs.
The fog in front of them disappeared, and a terrifying scene appeared.
Some of them were boiling in a big pot with red charcoal at the bottom. Many people lined up to jump into the pot and were cooked until their skin and flesh were split open, screaming incessantly. In the end, they crawled out, their skin and flesh slowly regrew, and they jumped into the pot again, repeating the cycle. Some of them were tied to copper pillars, inch by inch, knife by knife, all of their flesh and bones were cut off, dripping with blood until they became a pile of rotten flesh. When they had suffered enough pain, they would merge back into one person and continue to experience thousands of cuts. Some of them hacked each other until they were badly mutilated and their facial features were dislocated, but they still did not die. Some of them were trapped in a big wooden barrel, hammered by a huge hammer above them until they became a pile of mud, howling incessantly, but they could not break free.
Xuan Yue turned her head and couldn't bear to look at it. "What, what the hell is this place?"
Jinghu and Dieyi's faces were heavy. They couldn't answer this question, but what they saw in front of them was clearly dangerous.
Before they could react, a lowly official dressed in a black robe rushed over and pulled them back with a scowl.
These low-ranking officials looked ugly. They seemed to have no abilities, but they were very strong. Xuan Yue Demon Lord was just one step slower. They grabbed his sleeve and tore it off.
His clothes were made of treasures from the South Sea. Even if a Nascent Soul cultivator attacked him, it wouldn't be damaged at all.
"What's going on?"
Dieyi showed her true form. She sprinkled some yellow powder to stop the low-ranking officials. She said calmly, "Don't worry so much. Kill them first."
"That's right." A white sharp blade flew out of Jing Hu's mouth. It was his natal magic weapon.
The two Tenth Rank Great Demons started a massacre. No matter human, demon, or monster, they killed all who stood in front of them.
Although the low-ranking officials were very strong, they were no match for the Tenth Rank Demon Cultivators. They were sprinkled by Dieyi's yellow powder and cut into pieces by Jing Hu's teeth.
This time, they poked a hornet's nest. Countless people who were being tortured or captured all raised their heads, stared at them strangely, and rushed towards them.
Xuan Yue Demon Lord didn't have time to express his thoughts. He opened his mouth and showed his Qilin body.
* * *
"How come there are so many?"
Mo Tiange couldn't care less about keeping her body clean. She had seen many of them, so she didn't feel disgusted anymore.
Qin Xi closed his eyes. The Three Yang Real Fire Sword hovered around his body. He used the secret art, causing the Vermilion Bird's flame to continuously gush out from his Yang Spiritual Bead. A simple and unadorned longbow with bright flames slowly emerged in front of him.
Qin Xi opened his eyes. He held the bow with one hand and pulled the taut string with the other. Bright and destructive flames sprang out from his fingertips, and he slowly pulled the string.
The Vermilion Bird Bow.
Mo Tiange exclaimed, "You want to use the Vermilion Bird Bow?"
Qin Xi said, "How can an immortal hold back?"
He pulled the Vermilion Bird Bow into a full moon. The Vermilion Bird's breath gushed out and turned into the Vermilion Bird's flame, which took the shape of an arrow and burned on his fingertips.
He focused and aimed the Vermilion Bird Bow at the sky. As soon as he let go, the Vermilion Bird Arrow, which carried incomparable power and destructive aura, rushed to the surroundings.
Boom, boom, boom!
The restrictions in the surroundings were burned by the Vermilion Bird's flame. The evil spirits were also killed, and the original stone room appeared.
This arrow condensed all the Vermilion Bird's breath that could be used. Qin Xi felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
The evil spirit formation was broken, but he also temporarily lost his ability.