Chapter 100: Sneak Attack

Tang Yun was a little dumbfounded as he watched as the two diametrically opposed energies were entangled and swirling, and gradually, the originally chaotic and violent power actually became calm, and the two energies that were constantly circling were naturally entangled into the appearance of a Taiji diagram.

With the energy in that fireball as yang and the energy of black ice crystals as yin, it constantly spirals and moves, giving people a sense of chaos that is completely still.

As the speed of the two energy clusters rotated faster and faster, the contrast between movement and stillness became bigger and bigger, making Tang Yun, who was watching from a distance, more and more awkward, and only felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

At this moment, the hovering energy ball suddenly shook, and then the entire energy ball collapsed towards the center like a star collapsing, almost in a blink of an eye, the hovering flames and ice crystals disappeared cleanly, replaced by a chaotic chaotic energy.

Looking at the process of dissipating the flames and ice crystals, Tang Yun only felt a little spiritual light flashing in his heart, and the Moon Evil and True Yang Qi that had been spinning in her dantian naturally began to move closer at this moment, just like the flames and ice crystals, they reached a dynamic balance in the circle, without her mana to interfere, and the two would not collide with each other and be destroyed.

Just when Tang Yun was thinking about whether she could make these two groups of energy transform into a Taiji diagram like Long Aotian, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and when she looked down, she saw a bloody sword tip burst out from her heart.

"Someone sneaked up!"

Such a thought flashed in Tang Yun's mind, and the mana in his body moved as he wished, turning into a Huangquan seal and hitting behind him, but unfortunately, the sneak attacker had long expected that she would have such a counterattack, so she dodged early, and her Huangquan seal hit the rock on the ground, making a muffled sound of "bang".

Tang Yun took this opportunity to turn around, but saw a middle-aged man in a black robe, this person looked quite ordinary, but in Tang Yun's opinion, this person was extremely handsome, he was not the handsome of the stick country cream in his previous life, but a kind of arrogance with calmness, ruthlessness but insistence on principle.

And the most striking feature of this person is a blood-colored gap in the center of his eyebrows. The crack gave people a sense of evil, as if there was an extremely evil peerless demon hidden behind the gap.

Seeing Tang Yun looking at him, the black-robed man smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw out seven demons, flying and roaring towards the slaughter.

These demons look similar to the demons released by the silver-white skeletons, but they are much smaller, only the size of a fist, but although they have become smaller, the mana contained in them is three or four percent larger than the demons released by the silver-white skeletons.

Looking at the seven demons, Tang Yun's face turned black for a while, and the mana in his body surged, breaking the iron sword that was still inserted in his heart and knocking it out of his body, and then the Taiqing Hui Immortal Technique was running wildly, and the scars on his chest were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just as Tang Yun was dealing with the wounds, the seven demons had already flown in front of her.

Looking at the seven extremely condensed demons, Tang Yun pointed out, and a river of yellow springs flew out, and the water of the yellow springs transformed by mana washed away the killing momentum of those demons to a pause.

Slightly blocked, Tang Yun's figure did not move without the slightest hesitation, and he jumped towards the outside of the cave.

The black-robed man watched Tang Yun's movements, a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth, neither chasing after him nor urging the demon to continue attacking.

It was Tang Yun, whose body had just run to the entrance of the cave and stopped, a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the mana in his body quickly exhausted.

"That iron sword is actually poisonous!" Tang Yun sighed, feeling the toxicity of that toxin, but he was secretly horrified in his heart.

The poison is extremely destructive to the owner of the body, and if there is no mana protection, I am afraid that he will be poisoned to death in an instant. What's even more troublesome is that this toxin is still devouring her mana to strengthen herself, and using her mana to resist it is like drinking water to quench her thirst, just delaying the time of death.

If she is poisoned by this, she will die!

Since he was bound to die, Tang Yun was not in a hurry, and stood at the entrance of the cave and said to the black-robed man, "Who are you? What kind of poison is this?"

The middle-aged man was also a little surprised to see that she was facing the mortal situation but could still talk to him so calmly, but then he reacted, presumably the female cultivator in front of him still had a death quota, so he was so calm.

Having said that, he still appreciates the woman in front of him, although death in this illusion may not really die, but the experience of death is extremely real, and being able to face that feeling of death is not something that any person can do.

"My name is Disillusionment, disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The middle-aged man said.

Tang Yun nodded, leaned back, but jumped out from the entrance of the cave, and the remaining mana in her body surged out, turning her body into a Huangquan phantom, and flew towards the mass of chaotic energy.

"Damn!" the middle-aged man scolded and immediately chased after him, but when he saw that Tang Yun was already approaching the chaotic energy, he immediately stopped, not daring to catch up again.

At this time, Tang Yun's voice came from afar: "Remember, my name is Tang Yun, and I will settle this account with you sooner or later." ”

"Tang Yun, it's interesting! It's a pity that your storage bag is bad. Looking at Tang Yun who had fallen into the chaotic qi, the disillusioned son smiled and shook his head, he didn't seem to take Tang Yun's threat to heart, and after glancing at the chaotic qi, he turned around and flew into the small hole.

On an empty platform, Tang Yun, who was sitting in a cross-legged position with five hearts facing the sky, suddenly opened his eyes, first showing a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then coughed violently, breathing in a big gulp of air, as if he was smelling the most wonderful fragrance in the world, full of intoxicated looks.

It took a while for Tang Yun to come back to his senses from the dazed feeling of coming back from the dead. Unconsciously, her mind recalled the feeling she felt when she rushed towards the mass of chaotic energy, and the feeling of death made her shiver all over her body.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the memories in her heart, the stirring emotions gradually calmed down, and at this time, she realized that she was sitting on a wide platform.

Looking at this platform, she was a little confused at first, but soon remembered that after she came out of the Huangquan Dao Trial Tower, she came to this platform, and then she was pulled into the illusion of that trial.

Seeing where she was clearly, Tang Yun felt that the impact of the previous death on her was rapidly fading, and an extreme sense of weakness came into her mind.

This feeling of weakness is not brought about physically, but mentally. And it's not just that her soul has become weak, but it's actually the gap in her heart after losing her powerful power.

In the illusion, she is a powerful Shenfu monk, with vast magical powers, able to fly to the sky, able to move mountains and reclaim the sea, and has a mighty mana, and has great power with every gesture. But after leaving the illusion realm, she was still that little Qi Refining Stage cultivator, and the weight of her body flowed only true qi instead of mana.

She now felt like an adult's soul was reborn into a baby, feeling that she should have great strength, but her body was extremely weak.

This contrast between strength and weakness made Tang Yun very uncomfortable, but what made her even more uncomfortable was the tingling and numbness that came from the Yuan Soul.

At first, she was still immersed in the horror of resurrection from the dead, and she didn't notice the strangeness of the Yuan Soul, but as the feeling of death gradually faded, the pain on the Yuan Soul immediately erupted.

Enduring the pain, Tang Yun hurriedly calmed down and began to investigate his own state. And this investigation immediately scared her out of a cold sweat.

But it was her Yuan Soul Essence that was cut by one-third in vain!

"Could it be that this is the price of dying in the illusion realm? The Yuan Soul Essence has been reduced by one-third, no wonder it is so uncomfortable!" muttered, Tang Yun hurriedly activated the True Qi in his body and began to nourish his Yuan Soul Essence.

The innate true qi already had the effect of nourishing the Yuan Soul, and with the operation of the True Qi, Tang Yun felt that the tingling and numbness coming from his Yuan Soul had weakened a lot, and the whole person was like soaking in a hot spring, with an indescribable ease.

After eighty-one weeks of circulation, Tang Yun felt that most of his Yuan Soul had recovered, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The number of ninety-nine is the extreme, and after eighty-one weeks of true qi operation, you need to recuperate for a period of time, otherwise it will not only damage the body, but also cause damage to the Yuan Soul.

Putting the true qi into the dantian, Tang Yun stood up and moved his hands and feet.

Just as she was nourishing her soul, a memory automatically appeared in her mind, letting her know that she could stay on this platform for a maximum of three months, and after three months, she would be sent into the trial illusion again.

Thinking that there had been three months in this, Tang Yun couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart. During these three months, she not only needed to make up for the loss of her Yuan Soul, but also needed to rethink her cultivation.

The first time she entered the illusion realm, she didn't have the slightest psychological preparation, and she was forced to raise her cultivation to the realm of the Divine Mansion by that mysterious energy.

The realm has gone up, but her understanding of the realm, her understanding of mana, and her understanding of supernatural powers are all vague, and if a Divine Realm monk like her is put outside, if she encounters a Divine Realm monk who has been polishing and working hard in the Divine Realm for many years, I am afraid that she may not be able to beat it.