Fung Ya-hsien rolled her eyes speechlessly. She did not feel the pressure at all. "Your cultivation is indeed high in the Imperial City, but don't underestimate others."
After all, the Imperial City was the Imperial City. No one knew how many real cultivators were hidden in it.
Even the Imperial Family and the Four Great Clans had their own trump cards.
Unless it was a last resort, the Imperial Family and the Four Great Clans would not use their trump cards.
Because once they used their trump cards, it meant that their family's survival was at stake.
Niu Wu's heart skipped a beat when he saw that Fung Ya-hsien was really not afraid of his pressure.
He carefully sized up Fung Ya-hsien and Long Yu. He realized that he really could not see through Fung Ya-hsien and Long Yu's cultivation. He cursed inwardly.
These two people were not disciples of some big sect with low cultivation. They were real cultivators with high cultivation.
He had kicked an iron plate today.
He thought that they had brought some magic weapons to hide their cultivation to scare others. He did not expect them to be real cultivators.
Niu Wu could not care less about attacking Fung Ya-hsien and snatching the treasures in Fung Ya-hsien and Long Yu's hands. He hurriedly planned to run for his life.
How could Fung Ya-hsien let Niu Wu escape? She teleported and appeared in front of Niu Wu. "Where do you think you're going?"
Niu Wu's face was cold. He stared at Fung Ya-hsien with a venomous gaze. "Don't force me!"
"So what if I force you?"
Fung Ya-hsien chuckled. "Only you are allowed to snatch and kill others, but others are not allowed to kill you?"
"I'm afraid there's no such logic in this world."
Niu Wu's face grew colder. He instantly retreated a meter away and took out a flute from his Space Ring.
The flute was moon-white and a faint white light flowed around it. It was the same length as an ordinary flute, but it was much more beautiful than an ordinary flute.
Long Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the flute in Niu Wu's hand. His face changed slightly. "Ya'er, it's the Illusory Flute. Retreat quickly."
The Illusory Sound Flute, as its name suggested, was a flute that could cause hallucinations.
The Illusory Sound Flute could make people fall into all kinds of illusions, unable to extricate themselves, and then die in the illusions.
Generally, illusions were the inner demons of cultivators.
A cultivator with a strong heart would be able to get rid of their inner demons. As their heart grew stronger, they would no longer be controlled by their inner demons.
This flute was a precious weapon. Its grade was not high, but because it could cause people to hallucinate, it was a weapon used to kill people and steal their treasures.
The Illusory Sound Flute could unleash different abilities in the hands of different cultivators.
For example, in the hands of Qi Refining stage cultivators, it would allow them to deal with Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.
However, the user would also be severely injured because he was dealing with a cultivator whose cultivation was much higher than his.
"You want to leave now? Too late!"
Niu Wu placed the Illusory Sound Flute near his mouth and blew it with his cultivation.
Fung Ya-hsien had never heard of the Illusory Sound Flute, but from the name of the flute, she knew what it was used for.
She steadied her mind and closed her hearing.
"It's okay. Let me try.
If it really doesn't work, you can help me again. "
She wanted to try her real ability.
In the Cultivation Continent, you could only rely on yourself.
The more you relied on others, the weaker you would be.
Niu Wu's cultivation was low, so the Illusory Sound Flute would not be able to unleash its full potential in his hands. It would not have any effect on Long Yu.
Long Yu was very worried, but he did not stop her at the first moment. He understood Ya 'er's thoughts.
Ya 'er had experienced too few real cruel experiences, so she needed to grow through real cruel experiences.
He could protect Ya 'er for a while, but he could not protect Ya' er forever.
Moreover, he did not want to break Ya 'er's wings because of him.
The sound of the Illusory Sound Flute could not be heard by ordinary people, only cultivators could hear it.
Fung Ya-hsien found that even if she closed her hearing, she could still hear the sound of the Illusory Sound Flute.
She understood that the Illusory Sound Flute did not attack the cultivator through hearing, but through the nerves.
No matter how you closed your hearing, you could still hear the sound of the Illusory Sound Flute.
Fung Ya-hsien steadied her mind, trying not to be controlled by the Illusory Sound Flute, but she found that she could not.
When Niu Wu saw Fung Ya-hsien's lifeless eyes, he knew that she had fallen into a heart demon.
He immediately forgot about killing Fung Ya-hsien to steal the treasure, and planned to escape and find a way to steal the treasure later.
But he forgot about the existence of Long Yu.
Niu Wu just turned around and was about to escape, but Long Yu blocked his way.
Long Yu's face was covered with frost, and when Niu Wu was about to attack, he sent all his pressure to Niu Wu.
Niu Wu was a Qi Condensation cultivator, how could he withstand the pressure of Long Yu, a Demigod.
He immediately crawled on the ground and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Venerable, please spare me."
Niu Wu begged for mercy intermittently. He regretted that he had offended a cultivator with a high cultivation just because of his low cultivation.
If he knew that these two people's cultivation bases were so high, he would not have come, and would have just escaped.
Long Yu snorted heavily, and Niu Wu felt that his internal organs were being squeezed to the point that they were about to break.
Most importantly …
"No … No!
My cultivation base! "
Niu Wu found that his cultivation base was disappearing little by little, and he was terrified and regretful, "Please …"
Before he could finish his words, he was kicked a few meters away by Long Yu, fell heavily on the ground, and fainted.
Long Yu did not care about Niu Wu anymore, and instantly came in front of Fung Ya-hsien.
His eyes were full of worry and fear, and he was anxious to the extreme, but he did not dare to do anything.
People who fell into their inner demons would have all kinds of reactions.
Some would treat others as people in their inner demons and kill them, some would kill people crazily, some would harm themselves, and some would commit suicide.
The only thing that could not be done was to wake up people who fell into their inner demons.
Because once people who fell into their inner demons were woken up, it was impossible to predict what they would do.
It was possible that they would interrupt the fight between Ya 'er and the inner demons, and cause harm to Ya' er, causing Ya 'er to fall into their inner demons and be unable to come out.
Fung Ya-hsien had indeed fallen into her inner demons, and she returned to the illusion of her previous life when she was five years old and had just become a witch in Miaojiang.
Fung Ya-hsien was a spiritual body, floating in the air, watching how she became a witch in Miaojiang in her previous life, and how she was separated from her parents.
"Great Elder, I've become a witch, can I live with Daddy and Mommy?"
Five-year-old Fung Ya-hsien looked up innocently and asked the great elder, "Daddy and Mommy said that I've become a witch, and I can have a lot of good things."
"You can't."
The great elder said coldly, "After becoming a witch, you will be the most noble existence in Miaojiang, the representative of God in Miaojiang, and you have no parents.
In the future, you can't call them Daddy and Mommy. "
"Why?" Five-year-old Fung Ya-hsien felt wronged. "Daddy and Mommy are Ya 'er's Daddy and Mommy."