"Damn it!"
After feeling the aura of the Buddha plate gradually weakening, Gao Yan rushed in that direction as quickly as possible. However, halfway through, the aura dissipated, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
Although there were no evil spirits or ghosts in this black mist, he had already inhaled a lot of mist through his mouth and nose as he ran all the way here.
Even though he had the blood of Haechi to resist, Gao Yan was already a little dizzy now, and the painful memories he had experienced kept flashing in front of his eyes.
He thought he would find Yu Wan's Buddha plate as soon as possible, and it would be better if he had the Buddha's light to resist.
But now that he has completely lost the direction to pursue, Gao Yan once again felt a sense of frustration that he had not seen for a long time.
At this moment, his pace gradually slowed down. Although in his eyes he was still moving forward, in reality he was just spinning in circles.
The look in his long pupils gradually dimmed, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier...
Not long after, he threw the man on his back aside, spit out the skull in his mouth, placed his limbs comfortably on the black grass, rested his head on his forelimbs, and fell into a deep sleep.
On the other side, Yu Wan's two consecutive slashes did not cause any damage to the Rafflesia flower.
However, when her third eye lotus emitted golden light, the Rafflesia flower wrapped in golden light trembled violently.
After a while, the solid golden light turned into strands of silk threads, covering the roots, petals and stamens of the Rafflesia flower.
Every part of the Rafflesia flower was tightly strangled by golden threads, forcing it to hang in mid-air.
At this time, Yu Wan subconsciously closed his eyes and looked at the past from Mulian's perspective. Unexpectedly, this sight made Yu Wan's breath suffocate.
How could this... happen...
In Mian Lian's eyes, bright red liquid was constantly flowing in the blood-colored petals of the Rafflesia, while its stamens and roots were filled with almost liquid ink-colored mist.
The ink-colored mist was constantly rolling and struggling, and Yu Wan could clearly see the ferocious faces in the mist. Most of them are demon cultivators of various types, and only a very small part are human cultivators.
Although these faces have different looks, their emotions are mostly the same, and all of them are resentment, hatred, hate, jealousy, and anger.
Occasionally there are a few greedy ones among them, but the number is very small. Most of them have expressions of hatred with nowhere to vent.
Even though he had had the experience of He Peng in the evening, he was also shocked by the large number of souls huddled together in front of him.
When was Huancheng established here? After it was established, how many monks were captured here, suffered the pain of having their skin and flesh peeled off and their blood vessels removed, and finally their lives ended here?
Xishi City alone has countless innocent souls. As for the other two cities, I guess they are either higher or lower...
Yu Wan didn't dare to think deeply. She couldn't imagine that a monk who blindly pursued the path of immortality would do such things. She also couldn't imagine that there was such an ugly face under the calm and peaceful surface of Hantianyu.
No, it's not just Hantian Territory, it should be said that on this continent, there are so many filthy things hidden under the bright halo of cultivating immortals.
Yu Wan couldn't help but think of Yu Jiao and Yan Guang, the demon sects they had worked with before.
What role do they play in it?
Shocked by what he saw in Mu Lianzhong, Yu Wan stumbled back a few steps. The golden thread wrapped around the Rafflesia flower was not torn off. Instead, it was thoughtfully extended by an inch to continue to firmly bind the blood flower.
After retreating, Yu Wan also broke away from Rafflesia and looked around.
At this moment, the surrounding black fog is not only receding very quickly, but the fog itself is also becoming lighter and lighter, and it has already lost its original gray state.
Without the fog blocking it, Yu Wan could clearly see where he was at this moment, not far behind Dunjia Room, and right between Dunjia Room and B Room.
However, while seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Yu Wan saw more things in Mu Lian.
More souls are floating in this space. Some of their pale faces are dull, their eyes are empty, and they are basically completely unconscious. Some of them turned blue, with angry expressions on their faces, as if they still had some consciousness.
Yu Wan discovered that the duller the expression, the lower the aura, but judging from the soul power around them, they probably only had refining energy.
And those whose faces turned blue and gradually became more vivid, their souls became more stable, and they all had the aura of the foundation-building realm. As for the golden elixir ghosts she had killed, there were none at all.
Discovering this situation, she turned to look at the Rafflesia flower again.
Those with high auras must have been swallowed by him as food...
Looking at everything in front of him, Yu Wan felt very heavy in his heart.
This was an experience and scene that she had never imagined. Even in the battles during those interstellar days, she had never encountered such a frightening and terrifying existence.
She felt as if she was in purgatory at the moment, with a vague illusion that she couldn't breathe.
Perhaps affected by her mood swings, the golden thread binding the Rafflesia flower became tighter and tighter. After a while, the whole body of the Rafflesia flower was gradually split by the golden thread.
The petals of the Rafflesia flower began to bleed with blood, while black smoke billowed out from the breaks in the roots and stamens. Yu Wan kept hearing various roaring sounds in his ears.
The golden light emitted by Mu Lian faintly enveloped Yu Wan, so she was not affected by these souls.
She just watched those souls pour out crazily, then turned over her hands and took out the soul gathering bowl that she had just practiced not long ago.
"Om mani bei me hum."
As soon as the awkward spell came out, the soul-gathering bowl instantly burst out with infinite suction, collecting all the souls rushing out into the body of the bowl.
All the souls here died full of resentment and anger. They have long been eroded by the strong resentment and other negative emotions here. Without special means, elimination is the only way.
There are many ghosts here, and with the resentment gathering, it is no wonder that one of the best ghost realms such as the Resentful Spirit Devouring Realm appears here.
Yu Wan stood there and recited the mantra silently. The soul-gathering bowl in his hand went cold and hot, and the hot and cold temperatures gradually tended to be extreme.
However, even though it was so hot that his hands were scalding, and his left hand was so cold that it was already covered with gray frost, Yu Wan never frowned or drew back his hand.
She just stood there quietly, waiting for the soul gathering bowl to collect all the souls.
The place where Yu Wan stood was filled with thick smoke, and all the souls that emerged from the Rafflesia Flower were immediately absorbed into the body by the golden bowl, leaving no time for them to resist.
Due to the large number of souls, Yu Wan, who controlled the Soul Gathering Bowl, had to swallow the Soul Gathering Pill to restore his spiritual power in less than a moment, otherwise he would not be able to supply such a majestic spiritual power demand for the Golden Bowl.
After an unknown amount of time, the aura of the Rafflesia flower became weaker and weaker, and fewer souls emerged from its body.
After some time, Yu Wan noticed that the aura of the Rafflesia flower disappeared instantly, and the golden threads extending from the lotus rushed back, bringing Yu Wan a fat white jade pendant at the same time.
The shape of the jade pendant is exactly the flower worn by the man in the fantasy, that is, the Rafflesia flower.
At this moment, the Rafflesia jade pendant is no longer the blood-colored and jet-black color it was before, but is just a piece of pure warm white. It feels warm to the touch of fingertips and is made of the same material as the identity tag given by Gao Yan on Yu Wan's waist.
It is their suet jade.
this……
Yu Wan looked at the Rafflesia mutton-fat jade in the palm of her right hand. She really didn't know whether the flower turned into jade, or whether the jade absorbed the soul and mutated, becoming a flower of flesh and blood, swallowing souls and souls.
The Rafflesia finally dissipated, but the Soul Gathering Bowl in her left hand continued to absorb the souls in the surrounding environment.
Yu Wan put the flower-shaped suet-fat jade away from his waist and began to swallow the pills without interruption.
She is in the hinterland of Dark Felt, where souls gather most densely.
After collecting the souls in the center, Yu Wan felt a sense of warmth for the first time in a long time, so he stepped out of the bloody grass under his feet and began to collect souls from the inside out, circling the circle.
On the way, she also saw a black sheep sleeping on the ground, and recognized it as Gao Yan from the smell.
Next to him, Yu Wan also saw the unconscious Gao Xian, an old man, and a skull filled with deathly energy.
Seeing this skull, Yu Wan paused and had some guesses in his mind.
She bowed slightly toward the skull, and after absorbing the black energy from the old man and feeding him a few pills, she ignored the two demon clan members and walked straight forward.
The old man's clothes were very familiar to her, and he was clearly Ling Yu. She didn't know what Ling Yu had gone through to become like that, so she could only try her best to help him.
Continuing to circle outwards, Yu Wan rescued many human cultivators and demon cultivators who were forced to enter this place. Of course, she did not rescue those who belonged to Gao Yan.
At the outermost edge of the dark felt, she also saw the extremely enthusiastic Yangdanzi.
Yu Wan didn't expect that he could persist until this point, and there was no injury at all. As long as he absorbed the mist from his body, he would probably wake up soon.
Yu Wan thought for a moment and helped him absorb the gray mist from his body.
After processing the sheep's eggs, the remaining outer parts were quickly cleaned up.
Yu Wan returned to Dunjia's room as quickly as possible. There were no monks around here, making it easier for her to do the next thing.
After setting up the seven-star defense formation, she closed her eyes, opened only the lotus, sat cross-legged on the grass, and began to silently recite a Purana Sutra contained in the lotus.
This was her first time practicing, and she found this when she checked Mu Lian's message. It was in the last paragraph of the message.
When Yu Wan looked at the content that was completely different from the previous one, he guessed that someone had deliberately added it to it. Now that he had experienced all this and read it out, Yu Wan had further strengthened his suspicion.
A clear sound echoed around Dunjia's cell, and the soul-gathering bowl hanging in front of her gradually released the soul inside with the sound waves.
