On the other side of the formation.

"This is?"

When Si Zang saw what Hong Linggui had brought, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hahahaha, 3 minutes, no, no, no, 2 minutes, 2 minutes!"

Hong Linggui nodded and immediately carried the array talisman through the mountains and forests towards the ghost realm where Lin Feng was located.

As the light dimmed, the wind chimes of summoning souls rang, and the ancient underworld treasures cleared the way. Melodies mixed with ghostly script carried figures exuding an aura of fear through the encirclement of ten thousand ghosts, only to fall into a cloud of ashes.

The black demonic shadow at the center of the ashes swirled, and the surging demonic power had already split into a black ribbon to greet the opponent, encircling the Red Ghost's body.

Demonic power ignited on the blade in Hong Linggui's hand, sweeping out a buzzing semicircle that turned half of the surrounding ghostly figures into ashes and absorbed the other half into the Black Magic Book.

"roar!!!"

Lin Feng suddenly puffed out his chest, an uncontrollable desire causing him to roar out, even unconsciously using a sinister tone.

The surrounding demons were stunned and stopped at the edge of their roars.

Is this a high-level skill battle cry?

No, without the blessing of the underworld cavity, such an effect would be impossible.

Lin Feng let out a gleeful grin; demonic power was indeed suited for combat...

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hong Linggui flew out, and with a Yin Si tune, broke through the encirclement and rushed towards the core of Bian Da.

At this moment, several layers of human skin were torn off Bian Da's body. The twin cultivators who had been enthusiastically connecting them a long time ago had become indifferent. Having grown tired of Bian Da, who was not obsessed with pain, they turned their attention to Lin Feng.

The tiger woman who had been blocking their way had fallen to the ground, and the thing inside her ripped-open belly was nowhere to be seen.

Without a sound, Bian Da waved his hands to the left and right, and the surrounding candlelight suddenly flickered, bringing with it the light and sound of the surroundings, and drawing Lin Feng's gaze into the candlelight.

Lin Feng's vision went dark in an instant. He could neither hear nor see anything. He took a few steps back by instinct, but before he could avoid it, he was tackled to the ground by a fierce attack from behind.

Before his body could fall completely to the ground, he swiftly spun the Yin Wood Sword in his hand, sweeping it past the vanished enemy, and then used his legs to regain his footing.

He silently called out in his heart, but Hong Linggui had somehow lost contact with him, and the only one he could sense was himself.

Lin Feng took a deep breath. He still had enough demonic power, but he might not be able to fight for long.

"Hehe, whatever, Daoist Master is here~" Si Zang's voice suddenly broke into my ears. The darkness around us dissipated slightly, and a figure broke in.

Countless black arms were crawling along those unseen edges, silently approaching their location.

"How did you get in?" Lin Feng asked, puzzled.

Si Zang swiftly killed two evil spirits with his magic blade and laughed, "Seeing that you're trapped, I, your Daoist master, can't just stand by and watch you die. I'm familiar with this kind of thing. Come, follow me!"

A dangerous glint flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He took a step forward with Si Zang and thrust the Yin Wood Sword in his hand toward the other's back.

"Hey~ What are you doing?" Si Zang seemed to have foreseen this, and grabbed the Yin Wood Sword with his backhand.

Lin Feng offered no explanation, and with his other hand, he drew the Evil Blood Blade and stabbed it at his opponent.

This time, Sizang was unable to completely stop it. A hole was pierced in the empty robe, and a sharp cry was heard in an instant.

The ripped robes scattered into the air, and a blood-red figure flashed out, leaving a bloody scratch on his face before swiftly disappearing into the darkness. Lin Feng's spiritual eye followed closely behind, firmly grasping the fleeing blood-red shadow.

A tiger-headed, human-bodied infant!

The evil, pus-filled blade rapidly generated a surge of corrupted life force, relentlessly pursuing it.

Bang bang bang!

In the darkness, Lin Feng bumped into something and suddenly stumbled back several meters.

Although his spiritual eye was unique, it couldn't see everything around him clearly, only grasping that fleeting shadow from just now.

After pausing for a few seconds, Lin Feng became wary of his surroundings, a sense of unease creeping into his heart.

Since Bian Da didn't take the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on him, it could only be Si Zang's side that started to exert their strength. Once the pressure of the great formation decreased sharply, it wouldn't be too difficult for the two of them to deal with Bian Da.

So how do we break through this dark curtain?

Is it a ghost realm, or... something deceptive?

He couldn't pinpoint the exact method, but he was certain of something: this approach seemed useless against monks.

"hehe..."

Lin Feng unleashed the power of his mental matrix, and the alluring voices, the pain, and the distorted sensations emanating from the corrupted power in his hands all stirred up a tidal wave in his mind.

"A gaze of pain and pleasure: Gemini is head over heels for you."

Just as he was filled with anticipation, a tearing pain suddenly appeared in his chest, as if a bolt of lightning had pierced his body, bringing boundless suffering.

I can't see it!

The darkness in his vision prevented him from seeing what was happening; he could only feel two hands tearing through his skin, pressing against his muscles, and stroking back and forth.

This is the unique method used by the Hellish monks to bring together twins—it's both torture and caress.

Lin Feng was driven mad. The curse from the Taoist priest was twisting his mind. In those two palms, his body was like a tree about to wither, lacking nourishment.

He needs a grand feast, a painful feast that awakens all his senses, to revive his flesh and blood.

Pleasure...pain. Rather than let boring pleasure take over here, let's revel in pain!

Lin Feng's nerves twitched, the mycelium in his body trembled, and his soul groaned in the spreading pain. Just when he was about to fall, the power of the demon grabbed his two hands, and his spiritual eye followed the pain to see the two monks lying on his chest.

They're out!!!

The moment his gaze returned, he saw the broken ghost domain. Countless evil spirits that had gathered were annihilated by the nine streaks of starlight that slid down, and then broke through layers of defenses, landing on his Yin Wood Sword.

At that moment, the tiger-headed infant was beheaded by the Red Spirit, and Si Zang's laughter immediately came from behind: "Oh, whatever, I told you you had a connection with these things, and today I see you really do have unique tastes."

Hearing the laughter, Lin Feng's mind went blank. He flung aside the Twins and raised the Yin Wood Sword in his hand, stabbing it fiercely at Bian Da.

"Hehe, the Heavenly Stems are divinely derived, Jia Yin is indestructible, Heaven and Earth decree, all things turn to nothingness, the Great Jia Yin Indestructible Divine Mantra!!!" Si Zang shouted along with Lin Feng's attack, and a pillar of light descended from the sky, striking Bian Da first.

Click!

All of Bian Da's methods paled in comparison at this moment, as the twinkling Big Dipper naturally suppressed those ghosts.

"Break what's in his arms, he's trying to escape!"

Upon hearing this, a demonic hand immediately reached for the humanoid amulet worn on Bian Da's chest.

"Soul Amulet: Protects the soul from returning to the Nightmare Realm."

The amulet flashed with light. Before Bian Da could stop him, Lin Feng had already rushed into his arms and thrust out the Evil Barrier Blade amidst a burst of lightning.

Just then, a pair of pale hands pierced through space and grabbed the soul that emerged from Bian Da's body.

"The Hellish Monk's Invitation: You have successfully offered a soul of excellent quality. The Hellish Monk has taken a liking to you and has become extremely interested in certain powers within you."

"The gaze of hell: The monks of hell have noticed you, and they will be watching for a certain emotion in you at all times."

"A gaze of pain and joy: Gemini looks forward to our next meeting."

"The Curse of the Coprophagia is in its initial stages: Curse absorption complete, curse resistance +4, gain the Curse of Pain."

"The Curse of Suffering: Suffering is sacred. The more suffering you experience, the more power you will gain, and you will share this sacredness with others."

In an instant, the black aura around Lin Feng subsided, he coughed violently and collapsed to the ground. As he frantically activated his mental matrix, the pain surged through his body like an electric current.

Before long, he understood some of it.

This pain will fall on others with his touch and attacks... The more pleasure he gets, the more pleasure others get; the more pain he feels, the more pain others feel.