"Who do you think I am Yan Hongyuan? Can you come and go when you call it?" Yan Hongyuan snorted coldly and said with extreme disdain: "With your little cultivation, I'm afraid I can't control someone Yan." After speaking, he stepped forward and slowly approached without a trace.

"What do you want to do?" Wuxian was a little panicked, she was very aware of the gap between herself and Yan Hongyuan, not to mention that now that she was poisoned in her body, her cultivation was greatly reduced, even if she was in her heyday before, she would not be Yan Hongyuan's opponent.

"Don't worry, it's just to help you heal, you don't need to be so nervous. Yan Hongyuan shook his head, and said as if he was concerned and teasing: "You have been deeply poisoned, and being too excited is only bad for your body, not good." ”

"You don't have to pretend, I won't accept your treatment no matter what. ”

"I'm afraid I can't help you. Yan Hongyuan said expressionlessly: "I promised Minghui to help you treat your illness, how can you lose your words? Since I am here today, you want to be cured, and if you don't want to be cured, you can be cured." After saying that, his feet accelerated, floating in front of him like a ghost, and reached out to grab the vein of her right wrist.

"Presumptuous!" Traceless wrist swirled, pointed his finger as a palm, and slashed at Yan Hongyuan's outstretched palm, Yan Hongyuan did not back down, just smiled coldly, and stretched out his right hand still maintaining its original trajectory.

With a muffled sound like defeating leather, the palm that was enough to crack the stone without a trace slashed at Yan Hongyuan's wrist. It's a pity that this palm, which usually contains great power, is like hitting a ball of air bags at the moment, and there is no focus at all, this is nothing, the most bizarre thing is that Yan Hongyuan's wrist suddenly burst out with an extremely strong suction, sucking the traceless palm tightly, no matter how hard she tries, she can't break free.

"It's better for you to be calm and don't get bored, if you provoke me, you're asking for your own hardship. Just when Traceless secretly screamed that something was wrong, Yan Hongyuan quickly flipped his palm and grabbed her wrist.

"Let it go!" Traceless shouted and shook it hard, but was shocked to find that his body seemed to be cast by molten iron, and he couldn't move at all.

"Bold!" Seeing that his master was being restrained, Mingchen couldn't help but be in a hurry, and he was eager to save his master for a while, regardless of whether he was Yan Hongyuan's opponent or not, he immediately flew forward and slapped Yan Hongyuan's head.

"I can't help myself!" Yan Hongyuan pursed his lips and waved his free left arm casually, and Mingchen, who had just approached, was immediately imprisoned by an irresistible energy and couldn't move, looking like a puppet, staying there motionless.

"What a powerful qi forbidden!" Yi Tian was secretly shocked, the kung fu that Yan Hongyuan was using now was a special method used by cultivators to resist the enemy with the powerful energy they had cultivated, and although its effect could not be compared with the imprisoning power of the earth seal in the five seals of the witch god, it had the same effect, almost the same as the earth seal, which could imprison all objects around the caster.

Of course, although the qi ban is powerful, compared with the earth seal, it is as stingy as a small witch, this qi ban is purely based on the caster's own strength to produce an effect, and the earth seal is based on the caster's own true qi as a guide, in order to mobilize the power of nature and produce an effect, although the effects of the two are quite similar, but the effect and power are very different.

Although the power of the earth seal was a hundred times more powerful than the qi ban, Yi Tian still admired Yan Hongyuan's kung fu. After all, the amount of True Qi consumed when casting the Earth Seal was too huge, and it was simply impossible to use it at will without worrying about any sequelae like Yan Hongyuan's Qi Ban.

"Senior Yan, what are you doing here?" Minghui couldn't help but panic a little when she saw that her master and senior sister were both restrained by Yan Hongyuan.

Yan Hongyuan replied: "You don't have to worry, the purpose of my imprisoning them is just that I don't want them to disturb my treatment operations, and after I fulfill my promise to you, I will naturally let them go." After speaking, his left arm was raised, and more than ten golden divine needles condensed from true qi immediately shot into several key points on the traceless chest with lightning speed.

As the golden needle entered his body, Traceless involuntarily let out a slightly muffled snort that was quite painful, and his originally pale and scorched old face suddenly turned red, which made people feel extremely weird.

Yan Hongyuan stared at her for a while, and said expressionlessly: "The Hundred Days Selling Gu Fusion Gu is made of Gu worms and medicinal sacrifices, if you don't understand the characteristics of this Gu poison, forcibly refining it with Samadhi True Fire will only make the Gu poison attack early, fortunately, the Gu poison has not invaded the bone marrow yet, otherwise the immortals will not be able to save you!" After speaking, regardless of Wuji's reaction, he casually sent out several golden divine needles and shot into the top of her head.

Without a trace, her whole body was shocked, and her face immediately turned a little red, Yan Hongyuan stared at her again, but this time he didn't say anything, just shot a puff of golden divine needles into her back and limbs one after another. In the blink of an eye, the big hole on Wuji's body was almost shot by the golden divine needle, and his face became red like blood, and a layer of fine beads of sweat exuding a faint fishy smell appeared all over his body. It was only at this time that Yan Hongyuan stopped handing out the golden needles, and instead slammed his left palm on the back of the traceless.

"Out!" As Yan Hongyuan's shout sounded, Traceless opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of black mucus with a strong fishy smell, and the whole person immediately crumbled as if he had collapsed, if Yan Hongyuan hadn't been holding her palm, he was afraid that he would immediately collapse to the ground.

"Alright. Yan Hongyuan asked Minghui to hold on to Wuxi, took a step back and said, "Her Gu poison has been cleared, at most she will be able to recuperate for another ten days and a half months, and she should be able to return to normal." ”

Minghui reluctantly pushed up a smile and thanked her, then looked back and asked with concern, "Master, are you better?"

Wuxian closed his eyes and didn't make a sound until his face gradually returned to normal, then he opened his eyes, stared at Yan Hongyuan with a frosty face and said, "Do you think that by removing my Gu poison, you can coerce Minghui into submission? To tell you honestly, it is not difficult to make Minghui vulgar, but I have to wait until I die." ”

"You're trying to force me to use strength! Okay, then let's speak with strength today. Yan Hongyuan turned around and walked out, but reminded when he went out, "You alone is not enough, you might as well call out all the people in Wuchen'an, let's see the real chapter outside the main hall, and see whose fists are hard, haha......"

"Arrogance!" Wu Ji was trembling by Yan Hongyuan's arrogant words and deeds, and immediately looked back and instructed Ming Chen, "Go and invite your seven uncles to come over immediately!"

A few minutes later, seven middle-aged monks dressed in gray monk's robes and holding seven musical instruments, namely the qin, drum, xiao, flute, zheng, erhu, and pipa, came out of the main hall and stood in a row in front of Yan Hongyuan, who had been waiting in the front of the hall for a long time. They are all dustless junior sisters, namely cloudless, windless, wisdomless, unfavorable, thoughtless, thoughtless, and hateless. Among the seven people, Wuyun's cultivation is the most brilliant, almost not much different from Wuji, so he is also the first of the seven.

"The Seven Laws of Dustlessness!" Yan Hongyuan glanced at the seven people slightly, and said lightly: "I have heard that the Dustless Nunnery has always been good at sound attacks, and Yan Mou is here today to have a good understanding, I hope that the saying that 'the seven laws come out together, and the ghosts and gods are shocked' will not be a waste of fame." ”

"Won't you know if you give it a try?" Wuyun said as he crossed his knees on the spot, casually placing the guqin in his hand on his lap. At the same time, the other six monks were also sitting or standing, each setting up their instruments and ready to play.

"Yan Hongyuan, can you start?" Wuyun has a straightforward personality, she doesn't like nonsense the most, after learning the cause of the incident from Wuxian just now, she was already secretly angry, and secretly decided that she had to teach Yan Hongyuan a lesson today. Because of this, she didn't bother to talk nonsense, and as soon as she came up, she put on a frame that she wanted to do immediately.

"Let the horses come. Yan Hongyuan stood with his hands in his hands, and there was no hint of nervousness or caution in his expression, obviously he had strong confidence in his cultivation.

"Ding ......" with the plucking of the cloudless fingers, a burst of crisp and melodious sounds like a bird singing, the melodious sound of the piano sounded. Immediately afterwards, the tactful flute blows like a nightingale singing under the starry sky, the distant guzheng is also like the moonlight pouring between heaven and earth, and the classical dong flute is even more like crying, which makes people immersed in it as soon as they hear it, and can't bear to extricate themselves. In the blink of an eye, the beautiful melody performed by the seven instruments is like a breeze blowing over the hills, which makes people involuntarily relax.

Fei Lieyang, who was at the gate of the main hall with Wuxian and the others, secretly pulled the sleeves of his body and said in disappointment: "This is the legendary sound attack? This song is very good, but it doesn't seem to hurt people, right? Alas, I thought it would be some kind of sonic attack." ”

"What are you yelling about?" Yi Tian rolled his eyes when he heard this, and there were two kinds of sound attacks, one was to attack with sound, which was what Fei Lieyang said, and the other was to use sound to confuse people's minds, inadvertently intruding on people's minds, and inflicting mental damage on the target of the attack. Of these two attack methods, the sonic attack can produce physical effect, and on the surface it seems to be more powerful, but in fact, the mental attack using the sound is more harmful to people.

This is because the physical attack caused by the sound wave can cause visible injuries and injuries, which can be quickly treated, but the mental attack is invisible and traceless, and the light can make people lose their spirits and have some negative reactions; the heavy can make people leave an extremely terrible shadow in their hearts, which is extremely difficult to heal; in the most serious cases, they can even make the target of the attack mentally restrained, so that they can be controlled like a human being, or become an idiot on the spot, and can never be cured.

For Yi Tian, who has cultivated [Brahma Demon Sound], he is too familiar with the sound to attack, because his [Brahma Demon Sound] is a superior secret technique that uses the voice to attack and can confuse people's minds in order to take the opportunity to control the target of the attack. Therefore, he also knows very well that although the sound attack is divided into two types, these two attacks can be converted at any time, and when the mental attack is effective, it is absolutely possible that the caster will suddenly carry out a sound attack when the target is in a trance, which will be unguardable.

"Second brother, this is just the beginning, you better keep your mind in it now, the show is about to start. ”

Yi Tian's voice did not fall, and the melody in his ears changed, it was actually a curling Nana, sometimes high, sometimes low, like flowing water, pine waves, and then became soft and tactful, such as crying and complaining, making people unexpectedly appear in front of a couple in love, just like the picture of whispering and pouring out their hearts to each other before the flower.

Fei Lieyang was stupid when he heard it, and his intuition was full of illusions in his mind, and he was in a trance that he was the man in love, who was snuggling up to his beloved lover, and he was constantly affectionate, and he was unspeakably happy and comfortable in his heart, and he forgot where he was for a while, just staring ahead with stunned eyes.

Yi Tian saw that his eyes were sloppy, and he looked extremely obsessed, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, and scolded with a smile: "What kind of spring dream do you kid have?"

Fei Lieyang sighed, came to his senses, and said with great admiration: "The Seven Laws of Dustless are really worthy of their reputation, amazing, too powerful." ”

"Look at your little bit of interest. Yi Tian teased: "This is just the invasion of the aftersound, you will become a pig brother, if Wuyun and they specifically target you with a sound attack, then you are afraid that you will soon become a lover forever." Turning his head to look at Minghui and the others, who were paying attention to the battle situation in the field, there was no difference in their expressions, he smiled, and said: "Look, everyone else is fine, but your kid is in a situation, and your concentration is too bad." ”

Fei Lieyang smiled and touched his head, but did not speak, Yi Tian saw that he was putting on a teachable appearance, so he didn't say more, and turned his head to look at the two sides of the fight, but was shocked to find that Yan Hongyuan, who had always looked serene, was already red and angry at this moment, and was on the verge of going crazy.