Chapter 350: Phantom Evil

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Guyun Town is located in the middle of the Jin Dynasty, at the foot of Qin Mountain. It is the gathering place of thirteen nearby villages. Whenever the market opens, the place is very lively with people coming and going.

"There are so many people here. If this evil spirit deliberately hides, even with this formation, it will be difficult to find." Ji Yanran frowned slightly as she looked at the bustle of people coming and going around her.

It is true that this formation for tracking evil spirits is quite sophisticated, but it can only lock the range of evil spirits within an area and cannot achieve precise strikes.

"Let's settle down here first. Wait until night, and this evil spirit will show its flaws." Lin Yan said.

The evil spirit has damaged the source of the evil spirit and must find a way to recover it. The best way to recover is to absorb the evil spirit and life breath from mortals to replenish themselves.

Most evil spirits are formed by the fusion of negative emotions such as resentment and anger with the power of heaven and earth. Most living beings carry a trace of evil spirits, and evil spirits are the birth of spiritual wisdom from these pure evil spirits. Therefore, the evil spirits in mortals are their best nourishment. .

Those mortals who are absorbed by the evil spirit will be absorbed along with the vitality in their bodies, so they will die. Even if some mortals are lucky enough to survive, their eyes will be dull, like a walking zombie, and they will die completely soon.

Lin Yan and others settled down in an inn, waiting for night to fall.

"Will this evil spirit really appear at night?" Lu Siyun asked doubtfully, and Dongfang Yao also cast a doubtful look.

"There is a saying that the power of heaven and earth such as evil spirits and evil spirits are different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They are evil spirits. At night, the power of heaven and earth is the weakest and the evil spirits of earth are the strongest. Even if there is no way to absorb evil spirits, The aura of earthly evil spirits, but if the aura of earthly evil spirits is strong, it is also beneficial to the recovery and cultivation of evil spirits." Lin Yan said.

"There is such a thing as evil spirits?" Ji Yanran was surprised, "Why have I never heard of it?"

"Boy, from your tone, it seems that you are very familiar with evil spirits." Ao Tian lay on Lin Yan's shoulder and said lazily.

"I just know a little bit about it." Lin Yan smiled.

As for evil spirits, Lin Yan got all of them from the inheritance of the senior who pioneered the earth evil sword technique. That senior himself was a kind of evil spirit. In the era when he was born, he was invincible. He was the lord of evil spirits, even if he was like a drought demon. Such extremely Yang evil creatures cannot compete with it.

As night fell, the town gradually became deserted. Lin Yan lay dormant on the roof, looking at the night around him, searching carefully, and the source of evil energy in the disk in his hand continued to impact.

Not long after, a black shadow flashed past in the night, but it did not escape Lin Yan's consciousness.

"Here he comes." Lin Yan raised the corner of his mouth and rushed out very quickly. The black shadow was hidden in the night and disappeared in an instant.

Lin Yan chased in the direction where the black shadow disappeared, and suddenly his sense of the evil spirit disappeared.

"I'm quite alert, but it's useless to me." Lin Yan held up the disc in his hand and breathed out his true energy. The source of the evil energy that had calmed down suddenly became turbulent, trembling non-stop, and sneaking quickly in the dark night. The black shadow suddenly froze, holding his chest and stopping.

Suddenly he looked up and saw four figures blocking the four directions, surrounding him in the middle.

"Where else do you want to run?" Lin Yan occupied the west position and looked at the black shadow in front of him playfully.

"Why are the heroes blocking my way?" Heiying chuckled and said, "Maybe the heroes misunderstood. I'm not a thief. It's just that I closed the stall late today and I have to go home."

The shadow was dressed in coarse cloth and dressed as a farmer. He had a humble smile on his face, just like an ordinary farmer. Lin Yan smiled and said: "So, the source of this evil spirit is not yours." He raised the disk in his hand, and the source of evil energy rushed inside, trying desperately to break out of the shield and block it.

The smile on the farmer's face froze, he frowned, his face suddenly darkened, and he said: "It turns out that he came prepared and had good means. He was able to find me based on my origin."

"Demon, after killing so many people, I will kill you today." Dongfang Yao shouted, raised his hand and threw out a big golden net, sealing off the world in all directions.

"You four idiots dare to chase me. Are there not enough immortal cultivators who are afraid of death?" The farmer was confident and looked at Ao Tian on Lin Yan's shoulder.

"So it's you, little kitten, you are really difficult to deal with." The farmer showed a hint of anger. If he hadn't fought with him and cut off a trace of the evil spirit, he would not be surrounded today.

"It's just a ball of stench, and you dare to call me that." Cat chuckled and said, "If your stench hadn't spread quickly enough, I would have killed you long ago."

"It's not too late to kill him now." Lin Yan sneered and said, "We happen to be short of a weapon spirit, so I will take you in today and refine you into a weapon spirit." A flash of light flashed in his hand, Yan????????? ???????The Chen gun appeared in his hand.

The cultivation level of this evil spirit is not weak, comparable to that of a monk in the foundation-building stage. Even Ao Tian couldn't keep it, so he must try his best.

"You're not ashamed of your words." The farmer sneered, his body changed, and a thick black evil spirit flashed over, quickly covering Lin Yan and the four of them. Suddenly, the evil spirit spread all over the dark night, like a pervasive poisonous gas. Lin Yan suddenly felt that the scene around him changed. The dark night in front of me quickly turned into an unfamiliar scene.

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, countless corpses of soldiers were piled up into mountains of corpses. The ground was dyed red, and there was blood that had not dried up everywhere. The smell of blood in the air was almost nauseating.

Lin Yan frowned slightly, not noticing anything strange about himself, standing on an empty battlefield littered with corpses.

"Is it an illusion?" Lin Yan whispered, and suddenly felt a pain in his body. A spear had penetrated his body in an instant. Only then did Lin Yan realize that he had put on a layer of armor of a mortal general at some point. , behind him, countless soldiers wearing armor different from Lin Yan's eyes turned red, roaring at the spear that penetrated Lin Yan.

Lin Yan waved his hand, intending to activate the zhenqi in his body, but found that no zhenqi existed in his body. This wave of his hand was naturally useless. Instead, it pulled the injury on his chest, and a heartbreaking pain suddenly made him take a breath. gas.

"Hahaha, brothers, we finally avenged you!" The soldiers behind him laughed miserably, with varying degrees of injuries on their bodies. The blood stains and scars on their faces looked even more hysterical under their red cheeks when they were excited. .

Countless fellow soldiers died at the hands of the enemy. They fought hard and survived to the end, finally killing the enemy general.

They are the only ones left on this battlefield.

Lin Yan roared angrily, took a step forward, endured the pain and drew out his spear, then turned around and used the sword in his hand to cut off all the spears of several soldiers. The soldiers roared, drew out their machetes and rushed towards Lin Yan. With the instinct of a warrior, Yan turned sideways to avoid the machete, and swept the sword across his hand. In an instant, he wiped the necks of several people at the same time. Blood sprayed, and the warm blood splashed onto Lin Yan's face, with a slight smell of blood.

The injury on his chest became even more serious. He had exerted all his strength in this blow, and the wound tore open, blood gushed out, and Lin Yan suddenly lost all his strength.

"The illusion is so real." Lin Yan gasped, his Taoist heart was like his, and he seemed to really feel that he had become a general on this battlefield, fighting to the death.

Lin Yan felt that his vitality was constantly draining away, and a sense of despair suddenly rose in his heart.

"It's all fake, it doesn't affect me." Lin Yan suppressed the feeling of despair. This was definitely the work of the evil spirit, which manipulated people's negative emotions and even affected their memory and character.

Illusion is also an alternative type of magic. It attacks the soul directly instead of attacking the body. Its magic affects the soul, five senses, and consciousness. Some even affect memory. It is impossible to prevent it. Only one's own willpower is strong enough to break or destroy it. It is a technique used by others to dispel illusions.

"No wonder those mortals who died only died after their family members returned, while others have never seen their dead family members. I'm afraid they were caught in the illusion of evil spirits and reunited with their families in the illusion. He keeps getting lost and eventually becomes the food for evil spirits." Lin Yan figured everything out.

This is a magic evil that specializes in illusions.

Lin Yanqiang pushed himself to half-kneeling on the ground, pinching the hand seals to release the illusion, but it had no effect at all.

"Hahaha, it's useless. In my domain, all spells will be ineffective." A thick black air gathered in the sky, revealing the shape of a skeleton.

"Evil spirit!" Lin Yan gritted his teeth, his body constantly shaking due to pain.

"This is not an ordinary illusion, or in other words, this is not an illusion at all, but the memory of someone who died here. The real scene is reproduced. No matter how high your cultivation level is, once you enter here, you can only become my nourishment. , Jie Jie Jie." The evil spirit manifested as a skeleton sneered.

Memory is the most real illusion!

"Really? The illusion that you are so proud of, and the fact that you proudly explain to me the truth about this illusion is your biggest weakness." Lin Yan sneered.

"Really?" The evil spirit laughed loudly, "Mortals are as humble as ants, but there is one thing that no immortal disciple can compete with, and that is memory. Even if it is to seize the body or search the soul, the immortal disciples They are not allowed to absorb any memory, but if they absorb a trace of memory, they will be affected by the memory and even become another person."

Lin Yan was slightly startled. The evil spirits spoke unintentionally, but he did so intentionally.

He took away everything from Lin Yan in this world, including soul, memory, and body. It couldn't even be regarded as taking away the body, but the fusion of souls, a true fusion.

Is he still the Lin Yan from his previous life? Or maybe Lin Yan in this world has obtained the memory of Lin Yan in Xuanwu Continent.

"Who am I?" Lin Yan suddenly felt confused. Who is he?

Did Lin Yan from the Xuanwu Continent seize his body, was he reincarnated and reborn and regained his memory, or was Lin Yan in this world gaining the memory of the Xuanwu Continent?

The battlefield was turbulent and thunderous, as if a heavy rain was about to come.

The evil spirit seemed to be even more arrogant and unscrupulous, laughing loudly and saying: "The Taoist heart is in chaos, the Taoist heart is in chaos, so I will accept your body!"

The black air surged and turned into a swirling black cloud, quickly pouring into Lin Yan's body from the sky.

In the dark night, Lin Yan's body trembled, and the body that was standing suddenly fell down with a plop. Thunder and lightning were heard in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"It's really a natural treasure body, it's been tempered so perfectly." Lin Yan stood up, showing an evil smile, feeling the tyrannical power brought by his body.

The evil spirit is an intangible thing. If he wants to cultivate his own body, he must at least reach the elixir formation stage. But now he has obtained a perfect physical body, which has a more beneficial effect on top of his cultivation.