The numerous ghost sounds fell into his ears, and even though he was in a defensive formation, Rong Jian was still affected.
At this moment, many scenes appeared before his eyes, one after another, like purgatory, terrifying and heart-wrenching.
Someone had their fingers broken off one by one, and the pain in their heart flooded into their mind, again and again, as if it would never end and there would be no relief;
Some people watched their loved ones being whipped into a bloody mess, gradually losing their life force;
Some people cried bitterly, feeling the blood draining from their bodies bit by bit, until they were no longer able to struggle and died in despair.
…
Rong Jian understood that these things were most likely real events that had actually happened to some innocent mortals, just to fulfill the vengeful ghosts created by the evil cultivators.
They are all innocent, and were dragged into this horrible purgatory just because they encountered evil cultivators with bad intentions.
From now on, there will be no liberation.
Sadness and suffering, because they are real, can make people lose their balance and immerse themselves in them.
Rong Jian looked dazed, and suddenly began to doubt whether practicing cultivation was right or wrong.
If that's true, why are there so many righteous monks in the world, but they can't even save these innocent mortals?
Why can't we fight evil head-on, completely eliminate it, and put an end to all suffering in the world?
Why...
"Hey, little Jian Jian!"
The sound of laughter penetrated his mind and pulled Rong Jian's confused thoughts back.
He raised his head and vaguely saw that the person who was facing the vengeful ghost and enduring this terrible purgatory scene was smiling at him.
"Don't think too much..."
Fu's smile is a little silly!
His turbulent thoughts gradually calmed down, and Rong Jian suddenly understood.
There are countless injustices in the world, and even immortals cannot save every poor person who is trapped in the sea of suffering.
Since I have embarked on the path of a monk, I will do my best to eliminate injustice in the world.
Do your best and you will have no regrets!
Well, here comes the question...
Why did Fu endure the attack of the vengeful ghost head-on and nothing happened, and even found time to remind him?
The same question is also what Zhimian Xiejun cannot figure out.
The resentment of the resentful ghost is real resentment. Being dragged into the illusion of resentment by the resentful ghost is something that no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he should not be like this!
Even he, the master, could not control his violent emotions when controlling the vengeful ghost to perform this move.
But Fu didn't react at all! He even had the mind to remind Rong Jian below!
Fu smiled gently, withdrew his gaze from below, raised his hand, and drew the bow.
"If you let the vengeful ghost transform and fight me, I'd be quite interested, but this thing that targets the state of mind..."
No matter how horrifying these scenes are, can they compare to the endless nothingness?
In a corner, there is no way out.
To be honest, when it comes to mental breakdown, Yu Bie Liu has no idea how many times he has collapsed during the time he was trapped.
But she couldn't die no matter what, and could only repeat... her mood collapsed, built up, and improved; collapsed again, built up again, and improved again; and collapsed again.
Later, she really didn't feel anything anymore...
"call out!"
The scarlet arrow shot out and headed straight for the Young-faced Evil King.
The surging ghost energy turned into a long sword in his hand. He concentrated his soul power and chopped forward, directly smashing the incoming arrows.
With a move of his feet, the Childish-Faced Evil King rushed towards Fu with a smile, "Do you think you can definitely win?"
Fu moved her hand holding the longbow, and suddenly found that gray silk threads appeared around her body at some point, restricting her movements.
"Secret technique?" Fu tilted her head, a little surprised.
"Yes, how is it? The effect is good, right?" Zhimian Xiejun smiled and gave her an affirmative answer.
The Soul-Encircling Silk, a secret technique performed with soul power, can imprison the souls of others. You can also choose to tighten the silk threads and directly cut the enemy's soul into pieces!
The resentful ghost fought Fu head-on, but was at a disadvantage. Defeat was only a matter of time. The Evil King with Young Face knew this, but did not take action himself. Instead, he was looking for an opportunity to use his secret technique.
The secret technique was not easy to perform, and with his current spiritual strength, he could only use it once.
So he didn't dare to gamble, he had to wait, and when he was sure, he would hit the target with one strike!
Previously, Fu had imprisoned the Young-faced Evil King with a silk ribbon for a period of time, and now it was her turn to be imprisoned.
The young-faced evil king clenched the black ghost knife in his hand and chopped directly towards Fu's head!
Time is running out, he needs to resolve everything as soon as possible and take Rong Jian away from here.
The first thing to do is to kill Fu. Only when Fu is dead can he get out of this Taoist area!
But there was a muffled "bang" sound, and a huge shield appeared in front of Fu, directly blocking the knife of the Young-faced Evil Lord.
The eyes of the young-faced evil king turned cold, and he directly activated the attack function of the divine silk, wanting to cut Fu's soul into pieces.
Then the next second, the expression of the Evil Lord with Childish Face changed.
Although he couldn't see the scene on the other side clearly because of the shield, he could feel that the attack he launched with the secret technique missed!
Fu, who was originally imprisoned, disappeared from his perception!
At the same time, a sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart, and a surging murderous intent rushed towards him from behind.
Not daring to pause at all, he punched the shield in front of him away, and the young-faced evil king fled in panic!
"Ha, nice secret technique!"
Fu stood in the air with a perfect smile on her lips and her hair flying, like a fairy.
And at her fingertips, the pure white satin fluttered gently, like a cute tamed pet... oh, not cute either.
The other end of the white silk ribbon, which was chasing the fleeing Young-Faced Evil King, turned into a white sword blade, showing its sharpness!
The young-faced evil king finally panicked and tried every trick in the book, but he was completely unable to do anything to Fu.
First, he fought the Dao Realm, then fought against the vengeful ghosts alone. Now, he even took out all his hidden soul secrets, but...
This white silk ribbon, if the Evil Lord Zhimian was not mistaken, was also a secret technique, but it was much more powerful than the divine silk he mastered.
On one side was a stunningly beautiful woman with a graceful demeanor, comparable to a true immortal; on the other side was an evil ghost-controlling cultivator who was constantly fleeing in a miserable state.
The contrast is obvious, and the ending seems to be predetermined.
But suddenly, Fu's figure became ethereal for a moment, and the surrounding Dao domain also showed signs of collapse.
When the young-faced evil king saw this, his face lit up with joy.
Yes, maintaining the existence of the Dao Realm and going through a high-intensity battle must have consumed a lot of soul power.
The soul relies on soul power to exist. Once the soul power is exhausted, if there is no compatible body or magical tool to reside in, it will directly disappear between heaven and earth!
Next, he didn't need to continue to fight Fu head-on. He just needed to buy time and wait until Fu's soul power was completely exhausted. Then he would win the battle.
Looking down at her own soul that was about to collapse, Fu's face turned bitter. She seemed to have gone a little too far...
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