While thinking about it, Mr. Wen wanted to open a gap for the two of them to enter the lantern and fight with it.
He was confident that any monk below the Mahayana stage would never be able to escape as long as he entered this magic weapon of his.
However, at this moment, a strong wind blew in the distance.
The wind was blood red, and the whining sound was like someone who died tragically crying.
Wait, is this seductive style?
At this time, Mr. Wen seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed.
Naturally, he had done his homework before coming in and knew the power of the seductive wind.
At this critical moment, he couldn't care about anything else. He immediately put away the lantern and magic weapon and wanted to flee.
However, it was too late at this time. Before he could get far, his eyes were replaced by blood-red.
In the sea of consciousness, the bloody wind roared, like extremely sharp knives attacking the spiritual consciousness.
Mr. Wen was pretty good. As an immortal cultivator and at the Mahayana stage, he could still resist the Soul-Seducing Wind for the time being, but the two men were having a hard time.
I saw them covering their heads and letting out painful screams. The sound was like someone stabbing their heads with needles.
Mr. Wen ignored the two of them. He turned his head and looked to the other side. With a sinister smile on his face, he endured the discomfort and walked over step by step.
At this time, Wu Tian fell to the ground. In terms of spiritual consciousness, he was stronger than Mr. Wen. The latter could resist it, so how could he be so fragile?
But when he saw Mr. Wen coming over, he had an idea, and then he simply used the trick to prepare for a counterattack.
However, what he didn't expect was that when the difference between the two sides was only about twenty meters, the wind suddenly stopped.
Just as it came out of nowhere, this strange seduction also left with ease.
The two sides just stood there awkwardly. A fierce light flashed in Mr. Wen's eyes. Just when he was about to take action forcefully, he suddenly saw Bai Lin's figure speeding towards him from the end of his eyes.
Originally, they had just arrived, but were blocked by the sudden appearance of the soul-stirring wind. At this time, they saw Wu Tian in danger, so they rushed over.
"Walk."
Wen Lao was so angry that he was just a little short of finishing the target.
Now that the task has not been completed, they have lost two men. In this way, if a fight really breaks out, their side will be at a disadvantage.
After these days of tracking, he has already seen Qiongying's Mahayana stage, and with the help of several magic weapons, he may not be able to suppress the opponent.
"Walk."
The two pale demon slayers looked relieved, and they did not forget to take away the corpses of their two companions before leaving.
Wu Tian was also hesitating. If he took action at this time, and with the help of Bai Lin and others, he would most likely keep the other party.
But in this way, many of his trump cards will be revealed. If the other party also has some tricks to suppress the situation, he may also escape.
After comprehensive consideration, he finally decided not to alert the enemy.
Since the opponent's target is him, he will definitely come back.
At this time, Bai Lin was already approaching. He looked at the direction where Wen and Lao and the three disappeared and asked, "Why did they start fighting? Are they enemies?"
Wu Tian shrugged and said, "I don't know them either."
He has indeed never met these guys, but he is very interested in their treasure that can conceal their aura.
"Do you think it's the team that specializes in killing people and grabbing treasures?" Bai Lin asked curiously.
"No, it's Chunxiao's people." At this time, Qiongying continued.
Looking at the blank looks in their eyes, she explained: "Chunxiao is an assassination organization with a very high reputation and rarely misses a target. Even if the target is a Mahayana monk, as long as you offer a starting price, they will accept it."
“Their people would have the character spring tattooed on their necks.”
Wu Tian nodded. He had also seen it just now. It seemed that he had met a colleague.
As for who wants to assassinate him, the answer is not difficult to guess.
The Sun family is naturally the biggest suspect, but the Mao family is also possible. Besides, Wu Tian doesn't know who else he has offended.
But it doesn't matter who he is. When he becomes stronger, these grievances will naturally be settled with the other party.
This battle was not easy, especially with the soul seducing wind. In just two minutes, one-third of the six-armed Shura body in the sea of consciousness was reduced. If it had been replaced by more monks, the damage would have been even greater.
Since everyone had spent a lot of money, they repaired the area and set out on the next day to find the Soul Seducer.
After what happened yesterday, they were much more cautious. However, when they repeated their tricks on the third day and obtained a white token, the previous few people never showed up.
"Very good, God, please hurry up and bring two more Seducers, please, please."
Qiongying held two tokens and pretended to pray.
The efficiency of their team is indeed good. In terms of output, Qiong Ying is in the Mahayana stage, and in terms of containment, there are Wu Tian and Li Tu.
Of course, the biggest hero is Bai Lin. After all, he is the only one who can deal with the evil ghosts after they have become virtual.
It's just that this time Qiongying's prayer seemed to have the opposite effect. For the next four days, they didn't encounter the soul seducer again. Instead, many evil ghosts appeared.
Just when they were wondering if they were going in the wrong direction, a monk passing by along the way came with shocking news.
"The eldest prince's team has found a seducer's lair and is currently attacking it with all its strength. It is said that there are a large number of seducers there. Now all the intruders in this area have rushed over."
Qiong Ying's eyes lit up when she heard this. Other teams might have a headache on how to deal with this powerful soul seducer, but for her, it was just a matter of course, provided that the other team could not become insubstantial.
After a brief discussion, they quickly decided to go and get a share of the pie.
Before leaving, Wu Tian turned around and looked around, with a smile on his face.
The uneasiness was still there, but it was much lighter, indicating that the other party still didn't give up and was snooping somewhere.
Next, several people galloped in the direction mentioned by the trespasser just now. When they came to a barren and lightless wilderness, they were all stunned by the sight in front of them.
This is a huge underground cave where strange evil spirits come and go. Occasionally, you can see the figures of seducers.
At a glance, their number reaches three digits.
All the passers-by who saw this scene would feel chills running down their spines.
Even for the late Mahayana cultivators, under the attack of such a number of evil spirits, I am afraid that not even the scum will be left, let alone them.
At this time, there was a group of intruders around the cave, led by the eldest prince Wei Qinglin and others.
He looked around and then frowned slightly.
The news that there are many soul seducers here is that he sent people to release them. They alone cannot eat so many evil ghosts.
But now after waiting for two days, only about thirty people have gathered. Adding the more than twenty people on his side, there are only more than fifty people.
That's all, we can't delay it any longer, otherwise that guy might get there first.
Thinking of that slender figure, a gloomy look flashed in Wei Qinglin's eyes.
Bastard, don't let me meet you again.
He calmed down and then said to the people around him: "Everyone, we have been in this level for a while, and the number of soul seducers is obvious to all. Now is the best opportunity. After breaking through this cave, I believe The tokens here are enough for everyone to break through to the next level.”
Everyone was silent for a while after hearing this. Everyone was not a fool. How could they not know that the eldest prince wanted to use everyone as a weapon.
If the person who spoke out did not have the identity of the eldest prince, they would have ridiculed him long ago.
"I understand your concerns,"
The eldest prince smiled lightly and said: "We will take the lead then."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.
This is a good idea. Judging from the battle, whoever takes the lead will definitely attract a concentrated attack from those evil spirits, and then their chance will come.
They are extremely skilled at fishing in troubled waters.
On the other side, Bai Lin and others also thought about it and finally decided to give it a try.
They already had two tokens and just needed to get two more.
After all parties were ready, the eldest prince was seen speaking gently to a middle-aged man next to him. The latter nodded lightly and walked out.
"It's Senior Brother Shixiao."
Bai Lin exclaimed: "I didn't expect him to take the lead. I thought the eldest prince would take action himself."
Wu Tian shook his head. Others may not know, but he could already see that Wei Qinglin was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and he was also at the bottom of the soul-enchanting prison.
This discovery made him curious, because Wei Qingshan a few years ago was only in the first stage of spiritual life. With the identities of these princes, and a certain emperor as their backer, why are all of them so low in cultivation?
While thinking about it, I saw Senior Brother Shi Xiao already appearing in front of the underground cave. At this time, the evil ghosts around him stopped. They all turned their heads to look at the uninvited guest. The next second they all made a sharp sound, and then pounced on him.
When Shi Xiao looked at these ferocious evil spirits, the aura that had been dormant in his body suddenly exploded. Against the backdrop of the magic patterns all over his body, he looked like a violent beast.
The next second, a huge demonic figure emerged from behind. It was more than thirty meters tall, which was comparable to the cave in front of him.
The moment Shi Xiao raised his hand, the demonic shadow followed suit and then slammed into the cave.
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the cave collapsed under this terrifying blow.
Most evil ghosts are in a virtual state and are not afraid of ordinary physical attacks, but this demonic shadow is transformed by magic patterns and can still hurt them.
The expressions of these originally ferocious evil ghosts became extremely frightened. Under the shock wave formed by this magic power, all the evil ghosts affected were directly thrown away, and some weaker ones were directly annihilated.
With just one blow, at least more than two digits of evil ghosts were killed. The rest were all injured, even the seducer.
"rush."
At this time, everyone ignored the surprise and rushed directly towards the injured seducers.
These teams have a clear division of labor. The ghost masters and demon slayers who master the magic pattern attack are the main attackers, while other monks stand around and are ready to deal with the damage at any time.
Wu Tian was also eyeing an injured Seducer. It had injured its leg in the previous attack and was no longer as agile as before.
A few people were not polite and threw a series of spells at it, causing it to roar in anger.
At the same time, other evil spirits also reacted and began to fight back under the leadership of the Soul-Seducer.
What Wu Tian and the others faced were the three evil ghosts plus the seducer, which instantly increased Bai Lin's pressure.
In desperation, Qiong Ying gritted her teeth and said, "Junior brother Wu, let's leave an evil ghost alone."
Her meaning was obvious. Since the attack was useless against them, she would sacrifice her life to block them and buy time for Bai Lin.
These evil ghosts are not powerful, and most of them are only equivalent to seventh-level monks. It is only because their attacks mainly target spiritual consciousness that they frighten countless monks.
Under their provocation, the three evil ghosts quickly rushed towards the three of them. In just about ten seconds, the faces of Qiong Ying and Li Tu were filled with pain.
As for Wu Tian, he also pretended to be like this, but his spiritual consciousness was lingering around, protecting the three of them while guarding against accidents.
This move was indeed effective. Bai Lin, whose pressure was suddenly reduced, looked at the ghost-seducing messenger, with six evil ghosts biting at him.
After a while, the unbearable Seducer regained its physical form again. At this moment, six black sticks fell from the sky and all hit it.
Wu Tian, who had been preparing for a long time, did not hesitate. Each of the six black sticks was equivalent to a full blow from a late eighth-level demon slayer.
If the magic pattern is used again, this is equivalent to the level of an early ninth-level demon.
The Seducer let out a painful howl, and most of his body was smashed into the soil, and even his shoulders collapsed.
Wu Tian did not stop, the black stick in his hand fell like a violent storm, and the seducer who had already suffered heavy damage was unable to resist anymore.
In less than two minutes, there was a pile of debris on the ground, and the white token was extremely conspicuous.
On the other side, Bai Lin has also driven away the two evil spirits.
As for the evil ghost that originally attacked Wu Tian?
Under his secret six-armed Shura attack, the evil ghost was frightened out of sight.
At this time, Qiong Ying and Li Tu were shocked. This was the first time they had seen such a violent Wu Tian with such fighting power.
"Walk."
Wu Tian didn't explain and grabbed the token directly.
At this time, there were many eyes around him looking over, and there was no concealment of the coveting look.
In this chaotic battlefield, everyone may be the enemy. After noticing this situation, Qiong Ying's eyes widened. The aura unique to the Mahayana period filled the surroundings, and also dispelled the desires of those greedy people.
At this moment, a figure suddenly came to Wu Tian's side, and while grabbing the token, he directly hit Wu Tian with his other hand.
At this time, there were figures fighting around, and for a while, they didn't even notice how he appeared.
However, Wu Tian, who had always kept an eye on him, did not react slowly at all. While he grabbed the token first, the other five hands grabbed the black stick and rushed forward.
boom,
The huge sound caused the surrounding ground to tremble, and Wu Tian's figure was seen flying straight out like a kite with a broken string. As for the attacker in black robes, he still stood there, shaking his arms and grinning.
"It's pretty hard."
"Wu Tian."
"Wu Tian."
Seeing this, Bai Lin and the others rushed over, and the angry Qiongying even threw out the gourd from before.
The other party seemed to know how powerful this magic weapon was. After a chuckle, he quickly retreated and disappeared into the crowd in a few moments.
"How's it going? Are you okay?"
At this time, Wu Tian had already stood up and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
In the brief exchange just now, he only felt that what he hit was an iron wall. Not only did he not hurt the opponent, but he was knocked away.
Even now, the bones all over his body are still rattling, which shows how terrifying the opponent's power is.
"Even you can't handle it. Is that a ninth-level demon slayer like Senior Brother Shi Xiao?"
Faced with Bai Lin's inquiry, Wu Tian shook his head.
The opponent was indeed stronger than him, but he was not a ninth-level demon slayer, but a ninth-level demon.
Just now, he saw a black bear roaring up to the sky above the opponent's head.
These monsters are grabbing the tokens, so they are also the rumored team?
Wu Tian thought about it and suddenly felt enlightened.
These monsters are not called ghost controllers or demon slayers. The ferocious power they are proud of has no effect on evil ghosts. Therefore, they can only pass through this layer by grabbing other people's tokens.
At this moment, bursts of screams suddenly came from the distance. Several people looked back and saw a monk who had just received the token being knocked to the ground by a man in black robes. While grabbing the token, he He stepped on the other person's chest with his feet.
"ah,,,"
"you wanna die."
His companions became furious and attacked the attacker.
The latter laughed strangely twice and faced him directly without evading.
Gradually, more and more men in black robes appeared, and the monks who were attacked were even more miserable.
There is no other reason. These guys are too physically strong.
