Chapter Seventy-One: Demonic Qi Reappears

The male cultivator's body began to tremble, he lowered his head, and muttered something in a low voice, Song Shiyin leaned a little closer, but he didn't hear clearly.

After stuffing all the scattered exercises on the ground into his clothes, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the other shelves with red eyes.

His heart was full of only the exercises on the shelf, and all those who stood in his way would be eliminated by him, and at this time, Song Shiyin happened to be standing in front of him, blocking his path.

The male cultivator stared at Song Shiyin closely, the red blood in his eyes was even better, as if he was about to stare out of his eyes, the spiritual power on his body skyrocketed, and he was deflated in an instant.

Wisps of black-red demonic qi suddenly appeared on his body, circling around him, and under the influence of demonic qi, the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed again, and the muscles of his entire body bulged high.

"He's infected by demonic energy!" Xu Wenbing exclaimed in surprise.

The male cultivator let out a low snort, opened his big mouth, and attacked Song Shiyin, he approached in three or two steps, picked up his arm, and the target was Song Shiyin's head, and smashed it down.

Song Shiyin's pupils shrank, and he took a few steps back, and then summoned the Spirit Devouring Vine, which flew in the air, climbed onto the male cultivator's body, and tied his legs and feet tightly.

Losing his freedom, the male cultivator roared angrily, he stared at Song Shiyin angrily, opened and closed his mouth, and made a clicking sound.

Song Shiyin controlled the Spirit Devouring Vine and tied the male cultivator tighter and tighter, and the male cultivator struggled frantically, shaking his body in an attempt to break free.

But Song Shiyin wouldn't give him this chance, she let out a low shout: "Soul Devourer!"

Green light flashed on the vine body, spikes appeared on it, piercing into all parts of his body, the male cultivator couldn't notice it at all, but the only remaining spiritual power in his body began to collapse, and the vine body that was wrapped around him, the green light on it was even better, and it looked more vibrant.

Under the effect of devouring the soul, the male cultivator quickly lost his ability to resist, he fell to the ground, and the range of struggle gradually decreased, but what remained unchanged was the resentful eyes he stared at Song Shiyin.

"But how could he suddenly be infected by demonic energy? Is there a demonic aura in this secret realm?" Xu Wenbing was puzzled.

Song Shiyin shook his head, normally speaking, it is impossible for there to be demonic qi in the secret realm, because the aura inside is very sufficient, and the aura and demonic qi are mutually exclusive, unless the aura is insufficient, the demonic qi will not be born.

But from the moment Song Shiyin came in, she only felt a very strong and refreshing aura.

"If there is demonic energy in the secret realm, then our trip is more dangerous." Zhuo Guang looked serious.

Indeed, the existence of demonic qi will infect monks and spirit beasts, if the monks suddenly distinguish between the enemy and me, how should the disciples of the same sect choose.

The male cultivator had just stopped, but there was another movement in the underground space.

The whole room began to shake, the shelves buzzed, and the exercises on them fell, slamming to the ground, making a thumping sound, and after losing the weight of the exercises, the shelves also began to shake violently and fell to the ground.

Song Shiyin's feet shook, she couldn't stabilize her body a little, and reached out to hold on to the wall, just at this time, a book of exercises happened to fall under her feet, the page opened, and she looked down.

The inside page is empty, and it is clearly a blank paper, and I am afraid that the only word on the cover is the only one.

Song Shiyin couldn't help but guess that the immortal cultivation materials placed in all the rooms in this entire underground space were all fake, deceptive things, and fortunately they didn't take the bait.

Thinking of this, Song Shiyin couldn't help but turn his head to look at the male cultivator, he was still dragged down by the male cultivator who came out of nowhere.

She sighed silently, the room was still shaking, the male cultivator didn't know what nerves he had committed, and he began to roar and scream again, and Song Shiyin, who was listening, was annoyed, and walked over and stuffed a lump of cotton cloth into his mouth.

The tremors were getting bigger and bigger, Song Shiyin almost didn't stand firm several times, stumbled a few times, she simply leaned her back against the wall and squatted down, and the situation of the two people outside was not optimistic.

Zhuo Guang, like her, squatted on the ground, and Xu Wenbing was still standing and struggling to support.

"What shall we do?" The sound of the shelf smashing to the ground was huge, and Song Shiyin could only ask in a loud voice.

Two people

Didn't speak, no one knew what to do.

At this time, the walls began to shake violently, and there was a tendency for the space to collapse, Song Shiyin looked at the two of them with an eager face, and then looked at the male cultivator who was still shaking his head and trying to spit out the cotton cloth.

Simply with a horizontal heart, he slowly stood up against the wall, and then picked up the exercises scattered on the ground one by one, and put them back to their original positions with memory.

"You ......," Xu Wenbing couldn't help but say.

Song Shiyin ignored it and continued her carrying action, she moved quickly, but the tremor was too violent, she still fell to the ground, and Zhuo Guang on the side quickly pulled her up.

Subsequently, Zhuo Guang also began to help Song Shiyin, he went around picking up the books and handed them to Song Shiyin one by one, so as not to let her run back and forth.

The exercises in the male cultivator's arms were taken away, and he began to struggle again, Song Shiyin had no time to take care of the Spirit Devouring Vine, and under the unremitting efforts of the male cultivator, the Spirit Devouring Vine was about to be shattered.

Seeing this, Xu Wenbing leaned against the wall and moved over little by little, and then kicked on the male cultivator's body, beating him back to the same place, controlling his body and not letting him disturb Song Shiyin.

After a few back and forth, Song Shiyin had already completed half of the exercises, and at this time, the tremor suddenly became a lot smaller.

Xu Wenbing looked up, and he exclaimed, "Fellow Daoist! There's a play! Hurry up, keep put!"

Song Shiyin also breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that it was useful, her hands kept moving, and it didn't take long for only the last exercise to be left and not returned to its original position.

At this time, the vibration had stopped, she took the exercise, walked to the last vacant seat, and after putting the exercise on it, Song Shiyin slowly exhaled a breath, raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, the exercise returned to the ground the next moment, Song Shiyin was startled, and was a little puzzled.

Zhuo Guang and Xu Wenbing didn't look at this side, she thought it was her own illusion, so she picked up the exercise again and put it on, this time, it was still the same, she was also sure that there was an abnormality.

"Brother Zhuo, fellow Daoist, look." Song Shiyin shouted at the two of them, their eyes turning one after another.

Song Shiyin repeated the action once, and the two of them were also quite surprised, and Xu Wenbing's eyes even widened.

"What's going on?" Xu Wenbing simply approached, and once again saw the exercises he had just put on disappear out of thin air.

"I thought, maybe this is a new clue?" Song Shiyin spoke hesitantly, she couldn't think of anything else besides this.

The three of you, look at me, I'll look at you, and still have no clue, so Song Shiyin will put the exercises away first to see if there will be new discoveries in the future.

At this moment, because of the negligence of the three of them, the male cultivator who fell to the ground actually broke free from the Spirit Devouring Vine and stumbled out, his heavy footsteps sounded, and Song Shiyin only felt that it was not good.

"He's gone! Chase after you!" Xu Wenbing shouted, his pupils shrank, and his expression was urgent.

The three of them hurriedly chased after him, only to see that the male cultivator ran to the second room full of pills in the next moment, and as if he was crazy, he reached out and swept all the pills down.

Then the shelf was pushed down, and the pill bottle shattered to the ground, Song Shiyin looked down and saw that there was no pill in it at all, it was empty.

"Stop him!" Song Shiyin spoke anxiously, once he could restore the exercise to its original position, but next time, no one could guarantee that this method would still work.

Xu Wenbing and Zhuo Guang both shot out and grabbed the male cultivator's two arms, and the male cultivator struggled, kicking his legs around, causing the two of them to work harder.

The corners of Xu Wenbing's mouth were tense, even his whole face was straining, his cheeks were red, and he gritted his teeth.

Song Shiyin also made a decisive move, and used the Spirit Devouring Vine again to tie up the male cultivator, everything was developing on the good side, and the male cultivator was tightly tied up and fell to the ground.

The space began to shake again, Song Shiyin almost fell, she already wanted to scold in her heart, this male cultivator really didn't stop for a moment.

After a while, the male cultivator who was trapped under their noses suddenly ran out again for some reason, and the shaking space seemed to have no effect on him, and he ran to another room as if he were walking on the ground, with steady steps.

"Huh-" Song Shiyin stretched out his hand, only grabbing a wisp of wind.

"This male cultivator is really angry with me!" Xu Wenbing scolded angrily, he frowned, and his face was angry.

Zhuo Guang was a little silent, he had a cold face and didn't say a word.

The shaking was getting louder and louder, Song Shiyin couldn't walk, she barely held on to the wall, and when she came to the door of the room, she heard a sound in the room next to her, and the male cultivator went in and out, destroying every room.

Song Shiyin only felt irritable in his heart, and after the male cultivator turned the entire underground space upside down, he opened his blood-red eyes and rushed towards the three of them.

The demonic aura on his body became even stronger, black, black, red and red, as if he was going to bury his whole person, he waved his fist at several people, opening his bloody mouth.

Zhuo Guang took out the bow and arrow, the arrow was attached to the wood spiritual power, and an arrow was shot, fast and violent, but it failed to pierce the male cultivator's skin.

Seeing this, Xu Wenbing also took out his weapon, he took out the long sword behind him, stepped forward, raised the long sword, and swung it fiercely, the sword qi carried an unstoppable momentum, and after hitting the male cultivator, he was unharmed.

"How is that possible!" Xu Wenbing said in disbelief, his eyes widened, and he swung several swords again, and the sword hit the male cultivator, but the sword failed to hurt him.

Both sides were frustrated, Song Shiyin did not have hope, the Spirit Devouring Vine broke through the ground, wrapped the two legs of the male cultivator, he used a slight force, the vine body cracked, scattered in the air.

Song Shiyin stretched out his hand, took back the broken vines that were torn apart, and summoned two devouring vines again, and drew them towards the male cultivator.

Three people against one, but the male cultivator did not have the upper hand at all, which shows the extent to which he was infected by demonic energy.

Demonic energy, reiki ......

Song Shiyin almost forgot, she activated the soul devouring function, pinched the trick in her hand, her eyes were resolute, and there were words in her mouth, and her vine body changed, and she waved towards the male cultivator.

The male cultivator was touched by the vine body, and the surging spiritual power in the male cultivator's body was sucked out and entered the vine body, but this time, the spiritual power that was sucked away did not become the nutrients of the soul devouring vine, but was attached to the surface.

As soon as the demonic qi circulating in the male cultivator's body touched the aura above the vine body, it began to disappear, and the male cultivator noticed it, and he began to wail in pain, twitching his body.

The voice was so loud and so sharp that Song Shiyin only felt that her ears were about to start bleeding, and she raised her hand to block her ears while increasing the attack of the Spirit Devouring Vine.

The shaking continued, Song Shiyin consumed too much spiritual power, some of her strength was exhausted, her legs were weak, and her whole person was falling, Zhuo Guang on one side reached out to lift her, put her arm on his shoulder, and grabbed her left arm with the other hand, supporting her.

Song Shiyin's blow had already begun to bear fruit, the male cultivator fell to the ground, rolling wildly, he yelled, heartbreaking, the demonic qi gradually disappeared, and he seemed to have lost his life, his body was shriveled and his face was pale.

The male cultivator no longer had the strength to attack the three of them, he lay quietly on the ground, breathing weakly, his eyes closed, and only his chest was slightly undulating, symbolizing that he was still alive.

Even if the male cultivator is solved, there is still no solution to the vibration of the underground space.

Xu Wenbing could only look at Song Shiyin, and reluctantly said, "Fellow Daoist, why don't you try again......

Of course, Song Shiyin will try again, because this is the way to break through the underground space, but she didn't show it at all, and her face was embarrassed: "Not to mention whether that method is right or wrong, so many rooms have to be classified as such, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Hearing this, Xu Wenbing sighed, and said, "It's okay Daoyou, you can try it with your memory, I will help you with this Daoist, if something goes wrong, we will bear it together."

After speaking, Xu Wenbing looked at Zhuo Guang, and Zhuo Guang nodded in agreement.

Seeing that both of them looked at him encouragingly, Song Shiyin nodded with difficulty.