Chapter 67: A Sharp Knife
Psychic Attack!
At the moment of pain, I immediately understood where this pain came from, and this feeling of pinprick was a way for the other party to use mental power.
This kind of spiritual power attack exists in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, just like there has always been a famous and well-known spiritual power spell in the Western magic system - spiritual whipping.
And Huaxia's Taoism is more low-key, and the subtlety of its application is not at all vulgar than this spiritual whipping.
I admire myself for being able to think of these things in the midst of pain, but fortunately it is only pain, and I can feel that there is nothing wrong with my soul, because mental power can destroy people's thinking, to put it bluntly, it directly destroys the spirit that depends on the soul, and then disturbs the world of thought, and then destroys the soul.
This is the reason why many people are attacked by mental power and cause 'madness' or even complete madness.
The strength of my soul determines that the strength of my mental power will not be too bad, although it will not be to the extent of excellence, but it will not destroy the spiritual power because of such an attack, even if it destroys my spiritual power and makes me in a trance, but the strength of my soul will also resist this attack, no matter how many times it is.
As long as the soul is intact, the spiritual power can be condensed again.
Just like the legend in the West, the mage's spiritual power is exhausted, and after a night of meditation, even if he can't fully recover, he can roughly recover some of it, which is the effect of soul power, but the mage whose soul is destroyed can't even meditate.
I quickly figured it out, but what's the use? In this critical situation, the battle is already hard, and there is a person next to you who mentally interferes with you, so how can you continue to fight?
It's just that the moment I hugged my head, I estimated that seven or eight fists fell on me mercilessly, and a few hands tried to grab me, I could only hold back the residual pain that was still faintly in my brain, forcibly gritted my teeth, and suddenly broke free of the hand that tried to grab me, and then waved my fist to resist.
Don't have a next time, a few more times like this, I won't be able to fight at all, and Master and I will only be caught.
At this time, I also realized in my heart that it was another Saint King who shot out, and the Saint King who looked lazy no wonder his eyes looked so wonderful, as deep as a deep pool, this is the most direct manifestation of excellent spiritual power! The look in my eyes is a sign that I should pay extra attention to the situation.
You must know that at that time, the contact lenses were not 'overflowing', and this holy king would not be so boring, wearing a contact lenses in his eyes.
I'm chagrined, I really should have noticed it a long time ago.
This discovery made the pressure in my heart increase sharply, I have to say that the Holy King under Yang Sheng is really 'distinctive', from that Liu Shengwang can directly pull the soul with both hands, to the secret technique of the Buddha Lion's roar, and then to the spiritual power attack of this Holy King, the more I feel that the mountain in my heart is higher, will it become 'Everest' in the future?
In addition, I would not be naïve enough for this Saint King's spiritual power attack to be just to such an extent, I would rather believe that such a move was a deliberate temptation by him.
Soon, these subordinates of Yang Sheng were beaten down by me again, because in order to hurry up, I had to open the third secret cave, but at this time, the Holy King shot again, this time my feeling was clearer than the last time, and I clearly felt that this time the spiritual power turned into a sharp big knife, and slashed towards my head.
I don't know what the effect of being hit this time is, it shouldn't be as easy as last time, it's just a sting, I can think that my mental power will really be 'cut' off a large piece, and people will have a short trance, and they can't even control their behavior.
I was highly nervous all of a sudden, the biggest threat of this attack is that I can't prevent it, I can only mobilize all my soul power to resist, after all, it is also a kind of energy consumption, but I don't know if it can be in time?
However, the attack I was waiting for didn't fall on me for a long time, and after I mobilized all my soul power to protect my brain (the source of my mental power is in the brain), there was no expected attack, which really made me strange, after all, it takes time to mobilize soul power.
When I came back to my senses, I saw that the sharp knife of spiritual power slashed at a whip of 'nothingness', that is, the master struck!
Master naturally doesn't know how to attack with spiritual power, he directly used his soul power to condense into a 'whip', and whipped at the Holy King and that Holy King used spiritual power to deal with me, you must focus, if he allows Master to do this, his soul will definitely be injured, and in a hurry, he can only mobilize back to attack me.
I found that in the past few years, Master's use of soul power has become more and more exquisite, and when we fought in the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts, he once built a 'protective wall' of soul power for me, which also shows that his soul power has become stronger and stronger.
After cultivating for so many years, at this age, the soul power has grown by such leaps and bounds, I have to say that it is a miracle.
However, such an attack, in the final analysis, is also a loss for the master, because the spiritual power is damaged, as long as the soul essence is fine, it can be recovered, but the soul is damaged, and the master has no way!
'Boom', with a muffled sound, the two forces still collided together, compared to the collision between Jairus and the remnant soul of Qiqi, the collision between the master and this holy king can simply be said to be 'gentle', after all, the holy king did not use all his strength because he was afraid of the battle on Qiqi's side.
And my master's strength naturally can't be compared to that of the Poor Remnant Soul.
But that's it, I also found that the moment of this collision made Master take a step back, and a face instantly turned 'sauce purple', and it must have been the soul under great pressure to become like this.
However, Master was okay and immediately came to his senses, reluctantly walked towards me, and said to me, "Hurry up! ”
I glanced at the Holy King, and under such a hasty duel, he actually suffered a small loss in a muffled voice, snorted, covered his forehead, and took several steps back in a row, his face became extremely pale, and his deep eyes became a little out of focus.
This is actually a complete coincidence, originally my master's strength was not weak, Sister Jenny once commented that my master's strength should be the leader of the second layer, it should be inferior to these holy kings, and it should not be a completely crushed gap.
Over the years, my master's strength has increased again, and the soul power is a higher level of energy than the spiritual power, although the master is risky in doing this, he also silently takes a small advantage.
In the end, he was well prepared to attack, and the Holy King's hasty response caused such a result, and he was hit more seriously.
And where is the condensation of spiritual power so easy, our master and apprentice have won a time difference for themselves to escape between yin and yang.
However, after getting such a result, the master also paid the price to see his reluctant appearance, I ran over at once, and without thinking about it, I picked up his hand in the hands of a town man lying on the ground, and took a knife in my hand, and I could only carry the master on my back to break out of the encirclement.
"Catch it, catch Chen Chengyi!" The Holy King could only give such an order under his reluctance, and when he shouted, almost all the people from the small battlefield were concentrating towards us, and even Jairus, who was fighting with the remnants of the Poor Strange Soul, couldn't help but look at me and Master with a fierce look.
I had no way back, I tore the clothes of another man lying on the ground, stood in a corner, kicked away the people who were gathering at me, tied Master firmly to my back, and then held the hilt of the knife tightly in my hand, roared, and began to rush towards the east end of the town.
Yang Sheng's subordinates poured towards me like a tide, perhaps for some reason, our master and apprentice are more valuable in the eyes of these people than those who have the so-called ancestral witch bloodline.
If it weren't for these people in town, I can't imagine what it would have been like for us to be drowned in a sea of zombie-like monsters.
I never thought that I would be so decisive in 'killing', or that it should not be killing, but killing 'monsters', when a person is pushed to the limit and just wants to rush out, he will subconsciously attack the vital point! Otherwise, how can you face these monsters that have come after you?
I began to wield knives at the necks, chests, and stomachs of these subordinates, slashing indiscriminately, slashing indiscriminately, indiscriminately slashing and slashing at these monsters because of this, after all, they can't be measured by humans.
Thanks to these Xiangxi Miao people, the knife is very sharp and tough enough, even if every few meters, I have to stop and fight for a while, but the knife can still be used, and it is still in my hand.
I unknowingly opened five secret caves, and I can't forget that this secret technique has a time limit.
The entrance to the east seems to be far away, when will these people let us go? I don't have an answer, I just have one thought left, rush, rush forward.