Chapter 207 Soul Attack!
Bai Xiuying stared at Zhong Ling'er for a while, leaned over and patted her shoulder, saying, "There are two ways to go to another world. One is the immortal road. After becoming an immortal, there are four gates in the sky, which allow you to travel anywhere. The other is the ghost road. Souls enter the underworld and are reincarnated into different worlds through the wheel of reincarnation. Also, if a demon is born, this world will collapse, and no one can escape."
Zhong Linger stared at Bai Xiuying's eyes and felt that he seemed to know something but didn't say it. Perhaps he understood that there was no way out for people in this world except death.
Smiling again, Zhong Ling'er patted Bai Xiuying on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I just want to find a way out for myself. We still have a great chance of winning."
Bai Xiuying smiled and turned away. Zhong Linger sighed, she thought she could break free from the shackles and live a prosperous life, but who knew there were so many things waiting for her.
Life is not easy, when you are enjoying yourself to the fullest, first go to see the third brother to look at the beauty to adjust your mood, then go to see the second master... Forget it, eating too much dog food is not good for your physical and mental health. How about seeing which divine beast is injured and cannot be cured, and go to pray for its reincarnation?
Zhong Ling'er came to Zhou Yizhuo and saw that he was busy fighting a divine monster. He was dressed in red and his sword was fierce. He was so handsome, as if the handsome man in the comics in his previous life had walked into reality.
Suddenly, Yuan Ziwei appeared in Zhong Ling'er's sight. Didn't this guy go with the Yuan family in Xizhou? Why did he appear here, looking at the eldest senior brother with admiration? What did he mean? Did he want to snatch the person from the second senior brother?
"I advise you not to set your sights on my senior brother. He belongs to my second senior brother."
Zhong Ling'er came up to him and warned Yuan Ziwei with a serious face, which made him stunned for a moment. Then he smiled and said, "Little Junior Sister, it's not good for your two senior brothers to say that. Also, I just admire your senior brother, I don't mean anything else."
Zhong Ling'er raised an eyebrow, obviously not believing it.
"Although your senior brother's cultivation is a little lower than mine, he has already comprehended the second level of sword intent. He is truly the best among his peers. Don't you know that when we were fighting demons together a few days ago, your senior brother fought a divine demon all by himself. When he showed the second level of sword intent, the entire battlefield was in awe."
Zhong Ling'er raised her head, feeling proud, "Of course, don't you see who the senior brother is?"
"Junior sister, are you looking for a magic medicine to cure your second senior brother's illness? I have a thousand-year-old green snake gallbladder. I wonder if you can give me one level of sword intent in exchange?"
Zhong Linger's eyes lit up immediately. What is this? This is what they call there is always a way out. Hope may appear at any time.
Similarly, what if the door to ascension is closed? I will just open it again. If it doesn't go as I wish, I will just poke a hole in the sky and go up.
Zhong Ling'er lost her sad mood, reached out and snatched the storage ring, raised a big smile, "Brother Yuan, come find me at my sect later."
After regaining her composure, Zhong Ling'er brought the spiritual medicine to the place where Master Hu had set up the formation. Seeing the various divine beasts still working hard to expel the monsters and guard the three people, she nodded with satisfaction, then greeted Master Hu and set up a demon-sealing formation nearby.
The large-scale demon-sealing formation is an eighth-grade formation. She is not even a sixth-grade formation master yet, so naturally she cannot set it up. However, she can still set up a few fifth-grade demon-sealing formations and large protective formations.
The monsters here will definitely not let the formation be set up smoothly and will definitely counterattack, so she must be prepared.
The sky in the battlefield became brighter and brighter. Ten days later, the sky in the battlefield was almost the same as the sky outside, with only two or three areas with heavy demonic energy.
Zhong Ling'er transferred most of the troops here. The counterattack of the monsters inside had already begun, but it must be said that those divine beasts lived up to the name of guardian of the sect. Their combat power was indeed amazing and they managed to repel the monsters' attacks three times.
The gap in the formation was already very small, and it was estimated that it would take another hour to complete the formation. But at this moment, the monsters inside rushed out frantically.
They were different from the black and strange-looking monsters seen before. They were all transformed into human form, with thick Gothic makeup on their faces. The difference was that their eyes were red, which meant that they were at least monsters of the combined level or above.
What does it mean when three or four hundred combined monsters go into battle together? That would be a disaster. On the monks' side, including the divine beasts, there are only sixty or seventy people who can fight against them.
Fortunately, Zhong Ling'er set up many protective arrays, so there were not many casualties. However, it would take at most an hour for a Mahayana demon to smash the wall of a fifth-grade array. Therefore, except for the sect leader who accepted the challenge and the one hundred groups of sword formation monks, the rest of the people could only hide in the protective array and scream.
It's no wonder that everyone was scared, it was because the monster's rank was too high. A slap from a Mahayana monster would turn one or two hundred people into meat patties.
Zhong Ling'er took out a flower-shaped object from her storage ring, and then ran to the monk Zhijue from the Dafanyin Temple. This was the person who signed up to join the battle at the beginning and was quite familiar with everyone else.
"Master Zhijue, please recite the Vajra Mantra to subdue demons. Let's let these demons feel the charm of Buddhism."
Monk Zhijue had heard about Zhong Ling'er having people chant scriptures to exorcise demons in the secret realm, so he smiled, took out a wooden fish, and began to chant scriptures.
The thing in Zhong Ling'er's hand was definitely a magic weapon. It amplified the sound of Zhijue countless times, and the sound of scriptures spread throughout the battlefield. The monks didn't feel anything, but the monsters all had splitting headaches and their hands couldn't move smoothly.
Zhong Ling'er was very satisfied. Look, this is the difference between professional and unprofessional. Last time, the monks' voices were passionate and full of murderous aura, without any sense of tranquility and peace in the Buddhist scriptures.
What a wonderful sound, like the sound of nature, melodious and graceful, profound and grand, as if it can penetrate the body and reach the depths of the soul.
Monk Zhijue wanted to recite it again after he finished it, but was stopped by Zhong Ling'er. Although he stopped reciting, the sound did not stop. Everyone looked at Zhong Ling'er in surprise. Zhong Ling'er patted the magic weapon and said, "This is the phono amplifier I asked my fifth uncle to make. It can amplify people's voices, record them and play them repeatedly. It is a very powerful magic weapon for attacking the soul."
"Hiss, soul attack!"
Many people looked at them with awe. You know, divine weapons that can hurt people are common, but those that can attack the soul are very rare. No one expected that the Taiqiong Sect could even refine such a thing.
Some monsters couldn't stand the sound and fled to other places, while others were killed on the spot. The battle was won quickly.
But the chanting did not stop. Zhong Ling'er smiled and said, "What a beautiful sound! The battlefield full of wronged souls needs the purification of Buddhist scriptures. This sound will continue to exist until all the monsters disappear."
Everyone was speechless. No matter how beautiful a voice is, you don't have to listen to it all the time. If you don't want to torture us, then you want to torture the monsters. You definitely have no good intentions.
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