Chapter 120: The Law of the Void

This Wang Hao was the Dange disciple that Bai Yi met on the way back to the sect a few days ago, and only learned from Wang Hao that Bai Yu was missing in the Taiheng Mountain Range.

After recognizing Bai Yi, a sadness rose in Wang Hao's heart, it was a pity that the little junior sister who was alive had fallen to Taiheng now.

"Senior Brother Wang, I want to retrieve Yu'er's relics. Bai Yi said in a deep voice.

Wang Hao nodded heavily, turned around and said, "Come with me." ”

Wang Hao took Bai Yi and Yang Yifan to the residence of the true disciples of the Dan Pavilion, pointed to a neat and clean courtyard, and said, "This is where the little junior sister lived before her death, hey." ”

Bai Yi's face turned a little pale, he didn't say anything, walked directly into the courtyard, wrapped all the clothes left by his sister in the room, and then thanked Wang Hao, and left the Dan Pavilion with Yang Yifan.

Returning to Liuxian Residence, Yang Yifan asked, "What's the use of taking these clothes?"

Bai Yi returned to the room and began to rummage through his sister's clothes, and did not reply until he found a very simple coarse cloth shirt with faint blood stains on the placket.

This simple shirt was worn by Bai Yu when he swung a knife and cut his face in Buyi Alley, Bai Yu was very thrifty, even if he became a cultivator, he was never willing to throw away this blood-stained clothes, and always kept it.

After finding this dress, Bai Yi took out the soul chasing mirror again, and at this time, Yang Yifan finally understood why the other party wanted to go to Dange.

As long as a drop of Bai Yu's blood drops on the soul chasing mirror, Bai Yu's true whereabouts can be traced, if Bai Yu was imprisoned in the Dan Pavilion and not died in the Taiheng Mountains, then Bai Yi's previous inference became the truth.

"Good way!" Yang Yifan praised, and then frowned: "But the blood stains on this dress have long been washed off, and only a faint blood stain remains, I'm afraid the soul chasing mirror will not take effect." ”

The soul chasing mirror can only have a tracking effect when it is dripping with blood, revealing the picture of the blood owner, and the blood stains remaining on the clothes are basically ineffective.

Bai Yi still didn't speak, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his right hand, palm facing the sky, five fingers extended, supporting Bai Yu's blood-stained clothes, and his left hand quickly pinched out a series of extremely obscure spells.

In an instant, a strange power appeared out of thin air, with a hint of scorching, Bai Yi's left hand that pinched the spell seemed to be wrapped in an inexplicable heat, and with the continuous change of the spell, the heat began to become more and more scorching, very strange.

A series of spells pinched, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Bai Yi's forehead, and the aura in his body poured into his right hand like a tide, just pinching the spell, and it actually consumed most of the aura!

After a set of spells were pinched, Bai Yi raised two fingers with his left hand, and suddenly tapped the shirt he was holding in his right hand, only to see a transparent aura suddenly appear, very much like a wisp of flame, floating and burning above the clothes.

At the same time as the transparent flame appeared, Bai Yu's clothes were dissolved at a slow speed, as if they were burned by flames, but the faint blood stains on the clothes did not melt, but gradually merged in one place.

Above Bai Yi's right hand, as the clothes were completely melted, the six thin walls like cicada wings faintly emerged, forming a transparent small tripod, and in that small tripod, a thin wisp of blood floated in it, which was the blood stains left in the clothes.

Yang Yifan was standing aside, he was still puzzled when he saw Bai Yi pinching the spell, he couldn't believe it when the blood stains were condensed into blood, but when he saw the transparent small ding, he suddenly exclaimed: "With the palm into a furnace, the method of the void tripod!"

At this time, Yang Yifan's shock was stronger than when he knew that his master was going to use the Root Removal Evil Technique, and his eyes were full of horror.

The method of the virtual tripod refers to the formation of an illusory Dan furnace in the palm of the hand, which can be used to refine the Dan refiner without the need for a Dan Ding, which is a profound method that is close to legend, even if the strong people in the Yuanying realm, there are few people who are proficient, even the Dan Pavilion elders of the Cangyun Sect can't use it, and they can only use the Dan Ding when refining the Dan.

Seeing with his own eyes a young man in the late stage of Qi refining, using the method of Void Ding, Yang Yifan was like seeing a domestic cat devouring a tiger, and the strong contrast made him directly stunned in place, until the Void Ding in Bai Yi's hand disappeared, he woke up like a dream.

The method of revealing the void tripod, Bai Yi is also forced to do so, if the earth fire is used, the clothes and blood stains will be burned, no matter how weak the earth fire is, it is also a flame, only by using the method of the void tripod can the aura form a high temperature that can be controlled at will, and the blood stains can be peeled off to the greatest extent.

Dispersed the void, Bai Yi immediately grabbed the soul chasing mirror, and the bloodshot in his palm fell directly to the mirror.

A blue light suddenly flashed on the gray mirror, and when the bloodshot disappeared, a blurry picture emerged.

The center of the picture is very dark, and there are some firelights flickering in the distance, and in the flickering firelight, it is barely possible to see a thin humanoid silhouette being tied to a boulder, and it is impossible to see the face, let alone distinguish between men and women.

The blurry picture is almost fleeting, and then disappears in a moment.

What was traced by a wisp of Bai Yu's blood must have been Bai Yu himself, and when he saw the picture, Bai Yi exhaled heavily.

No matter how he deduced, it was all a guess, and there was no evidence of half a point, but once the soul chasing mirror showed Bai Yu's picture, it proved that Bai Yu was indeed not dead, and it was within a radius of a hundred miles.

Yang Yifan saw the picture of the soul chasing mirror, and sat down directly, although he trusted Bai Yi very much, he also had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Bai Yi would make a mistake, and that his master was not that kind of evil person.

But now, Yang Yifan's hopes are completely shattered.

After a long time, Yang Yifan seemed to be ten years old, and muttered weakly: "The three of us, are we going to die......

"Do you want to die so much? There was no joy or sorrow in Bai Yi's voice.

"Who would want to die...... Yang Yifan was suddenly shocked, his eyes regained his brightness, and asked, "Bai Yi, do you have a way?"

Staring at Yang Yifan quietly, Bai Yi slowly spoke: "As long as you listen to my arrangement, there will be at least fifty percent of your chances, even if you die, I will avenge you." ”

With a wry smile, Yang Yifan said helplessly: "You say yes, I listen to you, if it weren't for your method of suppressing ghosts, I wouldn't have lived long." ”

"Okay!" Bai Yi suddenly shouted: "With your divine thoughts, keep the Dantian Purple Mansion, and I will get rid of the ghosts on your body for you." ”

Yang Yifan was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, hurriedly calmed down, sat cross-legged, and communicated with Zifu with all his divine thoughts, just like when cultivating the mental method.

Nodding slightly, Bai Yi pinched the spell again, and cast the soul collection technique that had detained the ghosts of the Ge brothers in the Cloud Valley.

As soon as the thaumaturgy started, Yang Yifan's somewhat pale face suddenly turned a strange layer of green, and it was constantly distorted, as if it was very painful.

Bai Yi used the method of Void Ding, and had already consumed almost all the spiritual energy, at this time, after casting the soul acceptance, the spiritual energy was insufficient, and there was no way to continue, just forcing the ghost in Yang Yifan's body out of the body, so that it appeared on the surface of the body, but it could not be completely expelled.

"Ahh

Yang Yifan, whose face was green, suddenly shouted, his expression was extremely painful, holding his head and shaking constantly, suddenly, he quieted down, slowly raised his head, and glared at Bai Yi angrily, there was no pupil in his eyes, but a white expanse, as if he had changed someone.

"You...... Look for death!" Yang Yifan's throat surged, and he let out a dull low roar, speaking in a completely unusual voice, and after finishing speaking, he pounced on him with his teeth and claws.

Staring at Yang Yifan, who was controlled by ghosts, Bai Yi snorted coldly, grabbed a piece of jade pendant in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Yan Shan, help me collect this yin ghost." ”

Call!

As soon as Bai Yi finished speaking, he saw the black mist surging on the jade pendant, and in an instant, a mist-like big hand was formed, which slapped directly on the top of Yang Yifan's head, and then grabbed it gently, and a yin qi with a wail was pulled out from the top of Yang Yifan's head.

After the fog hand grabbed the yin ghost, it turned into a black mist in the blink of an eye, and escaped back into the jade pendant, and the yin ghost in Yang Yifan's body was imprisoned by Yan Shan so far.