Inside the cave, there were traces of blood and flesh splashing everywhere, and even some people's clothes and even faces had traces of blood.

But no one dared to wipe it, and the venue fell into a deathly silence.

In the crowd, no one dared to look up at Lin Chen's gaze, for fear that one of them would be killed if it didn't please his eyes.

Behind Lin Chen, the monk in Tsing Yi was staring at Lin Chen's back with bright eyes, his face full of admiration.

He had heard a lot of Lin Chen's achievements in Qingyun Sect, so he had always regarded him as a target to pursue, and now that he saw it, this Senior Brother Lin really deserved his reputation.

'This is what I imagined Senior Brother Lin, no matter what kind of bull ghost and snake god you are, no matter what overall situation you compromise, as long as you dare to go against my will, then die!" ’

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Lin Chen snapped his fingers, and the crowd was silent for a while, but in the end, someone gritted his teeth and took the lead.

As the visitor got closer and closer, Lin Chen slowly raised the things in his hand.

That's, a lamp.

A skull as a bearer, the human soul as a fuel, faintly, and the monk's mournful wail - soul lamp!

Isn't this a disciple of the Righteous Path Sect? Why do you feel that this method is so evil?! Seeing this scene, Sanxiu couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

He looked at the Tsing Yi monk on the side, but the latter took it for granted.

"What do you see? Senior brother's supernatural means, how can you understand?! The monk in Tsing Yi sneered, "Don't hurry up yet!" ”

Although he also felt a little frightened, what Senior Brother said was right, to deal with demon cultivation, you can't use conventional means!

All of this is the normal way!

'Is this normal?! Brother Sanxiu, who stepped forward, swallowed his saliva, but still walked up stubbornly.

The strange soul lamp that Lin Chen was holding in his hand did not emit a strong light, but the strange thing was that this light could not be affected by the surrounding light, and it was a separate existence, like a thin layer of twilight haze.

Then, when Sanxiu stepped into the range of light, he faintly appeared, and a complete figure appeared behind it.

"Let's go." Lin Chen glanced at it and said lightly.

The first casual cultivator was a little confused, but he still hurriedly walked out.

"Senior brother, what kind of means is this?" The monk in Tsing Yi asked with some curiosity on the side.

"Breath Spell Soul Method." Lin Chen replied casually.

The method of breathing the curse soul is Lin Chen's greatest achievement in the way of curses.

According to some theories in previous lives, once you walk through, you will inevitably leave traces, even if they will not dissipate for hundreds of years.

If everyone in the previous life had a special magnetic field, and every time they walked through a place, they would interact with the local magnetic field and leave a message, then in this life, everyone has their own breath, and they also have their own breath when they walk through.

This is like geese taking pictures, people leaving traces.

The monk captures these remnants of the aura and then uses it as a medium to interfere with the body that affects it, disturbing the aura of the body, causing discomfort, hallucinations, and even death.

And this is also the origin of the original curse method.

In the usual curse method, it is all through the connection between the breath and the divine soul, and Lin Chen added his own opinions on this basis.

Since the breath can affect the divine soul, then on the other hand, can the divine soul affect the breath?

And if there is a demon cultivator who has cultivated the divine soul of another person, can he trace the aura of the demon cultivator through this refined divine soul, so as to find out who he refined, or even trace its existence in reverse?

At least after Lin Chen's research, he found that it was possible.

This soul lamp is made based on this principle.

"Senior brother, it seems, there is no problem?" There were a few people in a row, but nothing unusual was detected, and the monk in Tsing Yi couldn't help but ask.

"What's the hurry, aren't there still so many people who haven't been tested?" Lin Chen was unexpectedly calm, he believed in his own means.

And as time passed, one after another scattered cultivators walked out of the cave, and finally, anomalies occurred.

Under the light, a black figure appeared behind a loose cultivator, but this shadow was incomplete, without hands, feet, or even a body, only a head.

And behind this head, there is a thin black line, extending in an unknown direction.

At this time, Lin Chen paused, raised his head, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Nope! No! I have no problem! Seeing this scene, this casual cultivator had a look of panic on his face.

But looking at the silent gaze of the people around him, he couldn't help but turn grim, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't believe it, everyone, this is his trick......"

The next moment, its head fell off.

Lin Chen made a move, but he didn't immediately erase the connection of the curse, but continued to check it.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and some people shouted to resist, but before they could make a sound, one after another, heads rolled off their necks.

In the small cavern, there was a muffled sound one after another.

These are all problematic people, their heads have been replaced a long time ago, and even their souls do not belong to them.

Finally, when the inspection was over, the rest of the people were stunned in place.

Because nearly half of this group of casual cultivators have problems!

And that's not even counting the monks who just moved and died!

And that's not all...... Looking at the scene in front of him, the monk in Tsing Yi seemed to think of something, and only felt a chill in his hands and feet.

If about half of the batch of loose cultivators who went back today had problems, what about the previous batch? What about the last batch, or even the first few batches?

Even thinking a little further, the Qingyun Sect released nearly 10,000 scattered cultivators and went to the area of demon cultivation to wreak havoc, and how many of these people came back had problems?

Although it can be said that the Qingyun Sect has always been wary of these scattered cultivators, putting them outside the core formation, and also suppressing them with foundation building monks.

Even if there are tens of thousands of scattered cultivators, it will not affect the overall situation.

But this premise is that this is tens of thousands of Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

But if they are all refined by demon cultivators using strange means, and finally a top demon cultivator will use them as consumables and issue a one-time attack.

What will happen to the defenseless Qingyun Monk?

Lin Chen, who was on the side, didn't think about it so much, but looked at the head of the place, and said with some surprise: "This method, it seems that I have seen it before, could it be that the flying demon cultivator?" Just take a look. ”

The next moment, Lin Chen stretched out his hand and made a move, and the flesh and blood of six heads fell off one after another, revealing Sensen's white bones, and the fire of the ghostly soul burned in it, and together with his hands, turned into seven soul lamps.

At this time, Lin Chen decided to use these refined divine souls to cast the method of simultaneous breathing spell soul to trace the breath of the demon cultivator and trace its existence in reverse!

Subsequently, the seven lamps were placed on the ground in the position of seven stars.

All the lights emitted a dim glow, and in some of the dark caverns, it seemed indescribably hazy and blurry.

Between the staggered lights, a vague image appeared on the wall.

And that image began to become clearer and clearer as time passed.

In the image, there is a dim sky, and under the sky, there are mounds of earth, faintly, there are countless figures in black robes coming and going, and there is a figure planted in the ground.

"Here it is...... Cemetery?! When the monk in Tsing Yi saw this scene, his face couldn't help but show surprise.

Lin Chen didn't reply, but continued to urge the method of the same breath spell soul to trace the source of the real spellcaster.

The scene in front of me is constantly zooming in, and at the same time, it is also constantly going deeper into the interior of the cemetery, and soon, with the change of the image, it is finally fixed in one place.

It was a huge altar of human heads!

"This, this is ......" Everyone present was stunned when they saw this picture.

The picture in front of him jumped again, and it was pulled directly to the center of the altar, and then, everyone saw it.

A head stood out of thin air in the center of the altar, and all the power in the surrounding cemetery was converging towards it.

Immediately afterward, there was a strange wave of fluctuations, which continued to emanate from the altar, towards the distant sky!

The next moment, the head full of evil nature suddenly opened its eyes, stared at Lin Chen's direction, and said angrily: "Who is peeping at this seat? ”

Subsequently, the entire altar surged, and layers of yin qi tides converged into the skull, and its coercion rose even more, so that even the monks in Tsing Yi outside the image couldn't help but feel a strong sense of oppression!

Obviously, the other party wants to use this medium to remotely deliver the curse!

But at this moment, Lin Chen directly stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the seven soul lamps went out one after another, and the image directly became blurred.

But in the end, there was still a word full of anger and murderous intent coming from the blurred image:

"I see, it's you!! Dare to peep into the secrets of this door again and again, you are looking for death! ”

Obviously, the other side had already recognized Lin Chen as the person who fought with him last time!

The Flying Demon Cultivator didn't expect that the other party's means would be so many that he would be able to peek into the secrets of their side three times and twice.

No!

To be precise, it's not a peeping, but as soon as it is necessary, it will be directly and openly watched!

This is simply intolerable!

However, Lin Chen directly withdrew the spiritual technique, with no expression on his face, and did not care about the other party's words.

After all, if they really meet, who won't let go of whom, who lives and who dies, it's not certain!

At this time, he turned his head, looked at the monk in Tsing Yi, and asked loudly, "You mean that these loose cultivators are all outside the Fang Market?" What are the main markets? ”

"They are generally placed in the markets close to the front line as a rest, and a small number of them will return to the rear...... Wait a minute! Brother, what do you mean?! ”

The monk in Tsing Yi subconsciously replied, but then he seemed to understand something, raised his head, and looked at Lin Chen in shock.

"That's right." Lin Chen nodded and looked in the direction of Qingyun Sect, "If my guess is right, those few markets should have problems by now." ”

(End of chapter)