Chapter 132: Destroying the Nightmare
"That's why he keeps those puppets. As long as their bodies don't decay and their souls don't disperse, as long as they stay in his dream and can't leave, he will have nutrients to absorb. That's why he can live here for tens of thousands of years."
"We want to wake up the people outside. The nightmare demon must die. Only when he dies can the dream dissipate and they can come out of the dream."
Outside the secret realm, those who were originally anxious and didn't understand why Zhong Ling'er insisted on taking the risk to challenge the nightmare demon suddenly realized that it was not that the junior sister was stubborn and insisted on banging her head against the wall, but that she was really forced into no choice.
"Master Wu Chen, if you can rescue my disciple this time, I will definitely come to your house to express my gratitude."
The leader of the Qingshuang Sect came before Zhenren Wuchen and bowed sincerely. He was originally blinded by the benefits promised by the Tianji Pavilion and agreed to secretly help the Tianyu Sect, but now he regrets it. Everyone can see clearly what tricks the Tianji Pavilion and the Danxiang Pavilion are playing, and it is obvious that their path is a dead end.
Now that he was not deeply involved, he should withdraw as soon as possible. What made him make up his mind was the Taiqiong Sect's style of doing things. Following them, he could really share the happiness, and when encountering danger, they would always stand in the front.
Dongzhou has always followed the lead of the five major sects, so it is natural to have such a demeanor. Taiqiong Sect deserves to be the boss.
Zhenren Mingyuan's brows jumped and he glared at the leader of the Qingshuang Sect. Nothing happened yet and a traitor appeared. He would have to wait for the Tianji Pavilion to settle accounts with him in the future.
Master Yuying lowered his head. He regretted it now, but it was too late to regret as Danxiang Pavilion was too deeply involved.
True Man Wu Chen held the hand of the leader of Qingshuang Sect and sighed, "This is all later. The most important thing is that the children are safe."
They looked at Taiqiong Mirror with worried eyes, wishing they could rush in and fight for their disciples.
In the secret realm, Zhong Ling'er gave an order, and the seven people rushed into the formation. The dream demon suddenly recovered at the moment of attack, and laughed, "You are in, that's good, enter my dream."
Countless tiny tentacles as thin as hair stretched out from all directions and reached into the bodies of the seven people. As long as one tentacle entered, it could control the person's actions and thoughts and make him fall into a dream immediately.
At the same time, countless black flames swirled and danced, as if the sky was set on fire. The black color began to spread, as thick as the blackest ink flowing downwards. Then eternal night fell, and the space fell into darkness.
Suddenly, purple lightning illuminated the darkness, a strong light burst out above the sky, and a loud bang spread throughout the world.
Everyone felt a deafening sensation, with a constant buzzing in their ears, and many people with low cultivation levels even had blood flowing from their ears.
Powerful purple lightning struck down, piercing through the body of the nightmare demon that was about to wrap around the seven people, causing him to scream miserably and split into countless pieces.
Zhong Ling'er shouted outside, "Hurry, kill him while he's still sick."
The seven people worked together to chop at the largest piece of debris, and the debris broke again and turned into more small pieces.
"Use the Thunder Talisman!" Zhong Ling'er reminded from outside.
The seven people subconsciously did as they were told, grabbed a handful of thunder talismans and threw them out. Another series of lightning flashed, and the black evil spirit disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye under the power of thunder and lightning, but the Nightmare Demon was already reassembling his demonic body at all costs.
Zhong Ling'er looked anxious, took out a talisman outside the formation, and said to the seven people: "Brothers, go out!"
The seven people immediately jumped back and Zhong Ling'er threw in a handful of talisman paper. It was a handful of thunder talismans. The overlapping thunder and lightning formed an electric net, which kept cutting on the reunited body. Tiny electric arcs kept flashing on the demon's body, and the demon's breath immediately weakened.
"Let me go, and I will wake up your companions!"
Tianmo no longer had his arrogance and pride, and there was some pleading in his tone.
Zhong Ling'er sprinkled another handful of talismans in and said, "No need. If you die, they will wake up naturally."
The seven people have now grasped the essence of the saying "strike him while he's ill". Without waiting for Zhong Ling'er's orders, they immediately jumped into the formation and launched an attack on the nightmare demon.
The purple divine thunder was completely beyond the nightmare's expectations. It was a thing of heaven, not something these cultivators should have. And that thunder also seriously injured him.
However, the following few thunder talismans tore his wounds to the maximum, causing his breath to drop continuously. When he came to this world, his strength was limited to the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and after tens of thousands of years of tempering, his strength dropped to the early stage of the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Now, with serious injuries, he only had the strength of the early stage of the Great Perfection Stage.
The Seven Killing Formation adds up the power of seven people, which happens to be the strength of the early Mahayana stage. It can be said that it has reached the same realm as the Nightmare Demon, so this battle can be said to be evenly matched.
However, this was not the situation that Zhong Ling'er wanted to see. She sent a message outside, asking everyone to sing the "Vajra Mantra" loudly. The people who had been singing for a day and a night had become professional chanters. After hearing the order, the Sanskrit sounds arose and the wooden fish was struck loudly. For a moment, it seemed as if an angry Vajra was staring at this place.
The monks could not understand the Buddhist scriptures, but as Zhong Ling'er said, if they had a righteous spirit in their hearts, they could drive away evil spirits and avoid demons. The dream demon was shocked by the voice and became confused. The seven monks took the opportunity to attack him, and an hour later, the dream demon's body turned into thick mist, and countless stars of light flew out, and the formation pattern also darkened.
"We won?" Li Qingyao felt like he was in a dream.
Liu Bin shook his head to sober himself up, "I won...right!"
Xuanyuan Hongxin sat down and said, "I can't do it anymore. It's been a whole day and a night. If I keep fighting, I'll be exhausted to death!"
Xuanyuan Hongzhi's face was filled with a rare look of ecstasy, "Devil, haha!"
Bai Luochen looked at the formation pattern that was still running on the periphery and asked Zhong Ling'er in confusion, "Junior Sister, why is this formation pattern not destroyed? Could it be that the nightmare demon has another clone?"
Zhong Ling'er also felt it was strange. She extended her spiritual sense but could not sense the presence of the nightmare demon in the formation.
"It's those souls. They have been trapped by the nightmare for a long time and have been contaminated by the evil spirit. The formation will work as long as there is evil spirit."
The will of heaven reminded Zhong Ling'er in his mind that Qinglong had just taught him a lot of ways to get along with Zhong Ling'er, so he was much more proactive now.
Zhong Ling'er took out a bottle that had once contained spiritual energy, poked a small hole in it, and said with great pain: "Those souls are still stained with evil spirits. The spiritual energy I left for my senior brother can only be used for them. My heart aches!"
Although she said this, she still raised the bottle. Lingze's aura attracted the souls floating everywhere into the bottle. When the last soul entered the bottle, the formation pattern disappeared, and the improved version of the soul gathering formation set up by Zhong Ling'er also stopped.
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