The old man just felt like he suddenly lost his mind and didn't remember anything.

After waking up, he found all the fellow disciples and brothers around him, looking at him with a sneer.

Feeling the burning heat on his forehead and the imprisoning power of his body, the old man was shocked and said in fear: "You, you actually used the soul laying technique on me, you know, we are the same family, aren't you afraid of being discovered by the elders?"

This kind of soul laying technique, the old man has performed it no less than hundreds of times, and the hundreds of dead souls in the wooden pan that have just been devoured by Meng Yang are all used by the old man to cast on others, so he already understands what the mark on his forehead represents.

"Hmph, Elder, you can still say this, how many fellow disciples have you killed yourself, you know for yourself, I don't want to talk nonsense with you now, your flying treasure spirit attraction plate, and your soul I want, you can die!"

After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, his expression moved, and under the frightened look of the old man, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the old man's forehead in the air.

The middle-aged monk felt that it was almost over, and said silently: "Revenant, Xian!"

The horizontal line drawn by blood on the old man's forehead suddenly cracked from it, like a wound cut by a knife, which was shocking.

As the middle-aged monk grabbed the wound on the old man's forehead, a dead soul with black mist suddenly floated out.

And every time the soul of the dead withdraws a trace with the middle-aged monk, the old man's body shrinks a little.

In the end, the old man's body was like a yin corpse, with only skin and bones left.

Catching out the souls of the dead, the middle-aged monk quickly sealed them in his own wooden pan.

And the flying treasure called the Spirit Attraction Plate, although it lost the control of the old man, its speed did not decrease at all, and it was still flying.

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the old man's dead body suddenly turned into ashes, scattered with the wind, and disappeared into the air.

Then he separated a trace of spiritual consciousness, immersed it in the spiritual guidance plate, erased the spiritual consciousness left by the old man, and then began to refine.

Although it took a long time to refine a treasure, in order to chase and kill Meng Yang, the middle-aged monk just simply refined it to facilitate control, and just when he opened his eyes, the speed of the flight of the Spirit Attraction Plate suddenly accelerated several times, chasing in the direction where Meng Yang had disappeared.

Seeing that the disc treasure behind him had disappeared, Meng Yang's expression was as usual, and he still fled quickly.

If it weren't for the fear of encountering several waves of chasing people, he would have just wanted to stop where and fight with the other party.

is forcing them to use the wood pan and let themselves devour and absorb it.

Knowing that he has just been exposed, this secret method that can devour the souls of the dead, I am afraid that the monks of the Pan family will definitely not let go of themselves in the future, and they are not delaying at the moment, and the speed is even faster.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in Meng Yang's spiritual sense, and these dozen figures chased towards this side at a very fast speed, and after careful induction, he found that the old man before was no longer there, but the other party's flying treasure was left, and without thinking too much, Meng Yang instantly understood the reason.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Meng Yang's expression moved slightly, his mind suddenly opened, and the power of his invisible spiritual sense quickly condensed into a giant sword.

Ignoring Rao Tianhuang's warning, under the control of Lingnian, he directly slashed at the middle-aged monk in the middle of the disc.

The middle-aged monk suddenly felt extremely cold in his heart, almost as soon as Meng Yang condensed the spiritual sense giant sword and rushed into the range of his spiritual sense, this person's heart tingled, almost making him faint.

Without thinking about it, this person waved his sleeves, and a ray of light instantly appeared in front of them, slowly spreading, surrounding him.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yang continued to control the spiritual sense giant sword without thinking, the speed was like a meteor, it flashed away, and in the blink of an eye, ignoring the protective light curtain and body around the other party, he immediately rushed into his body and entered his mind.

When a tyrannical energy rushed, the spiritual sense giant sword circled in the other party's mind, suddenly fell from the air, and hit the ground, and countless cracks immediately appeared on the ground, constantly spreading, and the spiritual sense giant sword also exploded suddenly at this moment, turning into countless small dagger-like small swords, with a roar and thunder, inserted in all corners of the middle-aged monk's mental world.

The middle-aged monk immediately showed a sense of pain, and some of the monks around him had no idea what was happening.

Meng Yang sneered, and the spiritual consciousness that was controlled and separated exploded one after another.

Almost instantly, the middle-aged monk's mental world shattered like a mirror falling to the ground, and returned to nothingness.

Outside, the middle-aged monk was foaming at the mouth, bleeding from seven holes, and his miserable and terrifying appearance made people tremble.

"Psychic consciousness collides, he... How could he be in the palace martial realm?"

One of the monks on the disc saw this and cried out in horror.

"Impossible, if he is in the palace martial realm, the Red Sect will not dare to plant the Blood Devouring Order no matter what, I really didn't expect this person to be so powerful, just the technique used by this spiritual sense can be called invincible for monks of the same level!"

"Senior Brother Li, what do you say I should do?"

"Attack with a Grey Horn!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged monk directly kicked the dead middle-aged monk out of the disc, ignoring the other party's body that fell from the void, and hurriedly separated a trace of spiritual sense, immersed it in the disc, and began to refine.

"But Senior Brother Li, this person has a secret technique that can devour the souls of the dead, and it is really unwise for us to do this!"

And this remark was also affirmed by other people's nods.

After glancing at each other, they all looked at the middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

After a while, the middle-aged monk finished refining, opened his eyes and snorted coldly: "He can devour the soul but can't devour the soul, what are you afraid of, the only way now is to hand over the spirit pan in your hand to me, let me take out the main soul in your spirit pan, and seal it in my pan, at that time, my spirit pan will advance to hundreds of dead pans, with the ability to devour spiritual consciousness, even he, he will not dare to use the spiritual sense collision and sneak attack us!"

"This.... ”

Hearing what the monk surnamed Li said, everyone hesitated.

After all, the spirit pan is like life to them, not to mention how much time and energy it takes them to gather hundreds of dead souls, just taking out the dead souls in the pan will make them fight back, so that they can cultivate as a step backwards, who would want to.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Li smiled disdainfully in his heart, and said with a normal expression: "This person not only has treasures that surpass the innate grade, but also has many magical powers and countless refining fifth- and sixth-order elixir medicinal materials, as long as you kill him, your cultivation can not only recover, but also become stronger." ”

"Not only that, I won't share the promise of the Red Sect with you, you have all seen it just now, he will also collide with his spiritual sense with such magical powers, which shows how powerful his spiritual sense is, and how precious the secret method is, don't you want to get it?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, your expression is still hesitant, and you don't lose your mind at all because of what this person said.

After all, if you can cultivate to the point where you are now, you are not a fool, how can you be confused by others in just a few words.

Although they are both brothers, for them, whether they are all the same.

And the monk surnamed Li also knew that he couldn't impress them, so he glanced at Meng Yang, who had disappeared again, and sneered: "I thought you had a lot of ability, you couldn't think of a single effort to get the treasure? Who do you think we are chasing, but he is an invincible existence in the same level who killed the Red Sect blood son and was chased and killed by countless people." ”

After this person finished speaking, he swept the crowd with disdain, which angered several of them.

"We watched you enter the sect a few years before we entered the sect, before we called you a senior brother, who do you think you are, we are ridiculous, I also want to say that you are naïve, you said to take away the soul of our Pan, we will give it to you? Why don't you take the soul of your Pan and let us refine it?"

"Yes!"

Another middle-aged monk said, "Who told us to hunt down this person in the first place? What else do you say about blessings and hardships, but you haven't caught him yet, you have caught our attention first, are you stupid for us?"

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Li still looked disdainful.

"Actually, I haven't told you a secret, even the elders of the sect don't know. ”

Saying this, the monk surnamed Li suddenly released the aura of cultivation, and a strong wind centered on him spun around and swept away in all directions.

The coercion in it made the two angry monks just now instantly startled.

"Gong Wu Realm, you actually...!" Saying this, this person swallowed his saliva, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and looked unwilling: "I can't imagine that Senior Brother has broken through the Early Martial Stage, advanced to the Fusion Spirit Dao, and I hope Senior Brother will not care about Senior Brother's disrespectful remarks just now." ”

"Hahaha!"

The monk surnamed Li looked proud, laughed wildly, and then looked at him with a cold expression, when the other party couldn't bear the pressure and almost vomited blood, the monk surnamed Li withdrew the breath on his body, and then swept away the other fellow disciples with surprised expressions.

"The Hundred Dead Pan, as we all know, requires the existence above the Gongwu Realm to be controlled. Otherwise, if the strength is not enough, it will even be eaten by the fairy king, and he will end up dead. Among us, cultivation is the highest for me, so it can only be so. But I can assure you that when I fuse the revenant soul and reach the level of the Hundred Kings, I will only take one of these people when I catch him. ”

"The rest, you'll choose!"

Seeing everyone's expressions soothing and a contemplative expression, the monk surnamed Li continued: "There is another thing, this person has a secret method of devouring the soul of the dead, and he is already an immortal existence of my Pan vein, not only can we get the many treasures on his body, but we can also hand him over to the great elder of the sect, when the time comes... Not only can we obtain the precious elixir that increases our cultivation, but even the souls you have lost, the Great Elder will give them to you. ”

"If you still don't believe me, I swear by my heart if..."