Shennong Sequence

Chapter 171: The Spiritual Attack of the Soul! The Way to Defeat the Title, Counterattack
In an instant, Zhao Yun felt that he was teleported to another place, and as soon as he landed, his brain felt like he was drunk from motion sickness, and as if someone hit him on the head with a hammer, his mind suddenly shook in a mysterious light!
In that instant, Zhao Yun fell to the ground in a daze.

This was because after landing here, he was attacked directly into his soul by an unknown attack.

As he fell, the world was spinning around him, and for a moment he couldn't tell which was which.

"Damn, I really fell into a trap. I thought it was a physical attack, but it turned out to be a spiritual attack. This is not within the defense range of the Po Lu Armor."

"Fortunately, I managed to hold on!"

After Zhao Yun fell to the ground, his body was still tightly protected by the armor, so he was not injured.

But the brain and soul were severely damaged!

In addition, the old weasel chief, leaning on a cane, also followed the teleportation.

When he stood up, his green eyes looked at Zhao Yun through the crystal-like mask on the helmet of the Po Lu armor.

"Haha, I know your armor is powerful! But everything is interdependent, and a hard armor does not necessarily have a strong defensive effect against soul attacks."

"I didn't expect that after I brought you to this Soul-Falling Valley, where spiritual beauty was nurtured, and triggered some of the strange power of soul-falling accumulated in the spiritual beauty, you would be directly hit... It really saved me a lot of trouble!"

When Chief Xin saw Zhao Yun falling to the ground and unable to stand up, he was so happy that he took the little weasel that Zhao Yun had been holding in his hand back.

It can be said that the little guy was rescued.

Then it continued to taunt and try to undermine Zhao Yun's will, in preparation for its next attempt to take away the huge luck from Zhao Yun that made it drool!

"Haha, are you feeling dizzy and even drowsy now? But don't worry, I will treat you well, find you a wife, give you offspring, and leave you a whole body!"

The old weasel then stood up and spoke in human language.

This surprised Zhao Yun, and he felt a bit like he had eaten poisonous mushrooms and was having a strange and violent hallucination.

But at this moment, Zhao Yun was not in the mood to pay attention to the old weasel's words.

The main thing is to calm down your consciousness and restore your spirit so that you can deal with what's next.

However, the old weasel did not give Zhao Yun a chance. He used his claws to hit the helmet of the Po Lu Bao Jia, trying to take it off, but he was unable to lift the Po Lu Bao Jia.

In the end, there was no other choice. The green eyes looked at Zhao Yun's eyes inside the helmet and directly used the method of asking for a title, bewitching Zhao Yun's mind.
"My boy, I see that you are very lucky, lend me some of your luck!"

Zhao Yun forced himself to concentrate. Although he didn't hear clearly what the old weasel said, he knew that the weasel was using strange magic on him. He had to grit his teeth and dared not speak in response.

In addition, his eardrums are still buzzing from the previous mental shock, and he is unable to concentrate on casting spells to fight the weasel.

He could only hide in the Po Lu Armor, circulating his magic power, cleansing his mind, recovering his brain, and even swallowing the healing pill that had been placed in his mouth a long time ago, to quickly recover from the dizziness in his brain.

In addition, Zhao Yun had originally purchased some pills to recover from his injuries, but at this moment, he was wearing the Po Lu armor and there was an old weasel watching him, so even if he took out the pills, he couldn't stuff them into his mouth.

This can only be achieved by circulating the magic power, flowing through the sea of ​​consciousness in the brain, nourishing the spirit, mind, will, etc.

After clearing his mind a little, he continued to do his best to resist the temptation brought by the old weasel's words...

The old weasel was surprised to see Zhao Yun gritting his teeth and refusing to speak. "A mere Sequence Nine cultivator not only has great luck, but also has such determination. He is truly amazing... We really can't let him go, lest he leave troubles in the future. He deserves to be killed!"

Then the old weasel continued to talk to himself, "But since you didn't say you disagree, that's fine, I'll just assume you agree!"

The magic continued to be maintained by the old weasel.

Furthermore, after the weasel himself admitted that Zhao Yun wanted to borrow his luck, the method of asking for a title seemed to have entered a completely new state, making the old weasel's voice even more confusing, shaking Zhao Yun's tightly guarded mind!
"Do you think I look like a human, a god, or a fairy?"

The sudden sound of the soul passed through Zhao Yun's injured ears and reached his consciousness which had just recovered and become a little clearer.

This made Zhao Yun, who was already in a passive position, completely unable to resist the weasel's constantly tempting voice.

But Zhao Yun's soul was shaken violently by the strange power that was offensive to the soul and spirit contained in the spiritual beauty nurtured in this valley. He couldn't even concentrate his mind, and naturally couldn't continue to answer the old weasel's words.

The old weasel had used this method before to deceive some people who had passed through the maze, and used the weasel clan's natural method of seeking titles to successfully bewitch them, borrowing their good fortune and continuing to practice until now.

But those people were basically all Sequence Eight practitioners, and they could barely withstand the spiritual attack accumulated in that special spirit.

Although Zhao Yun has practiced a lot of magic,

The soul was also rapidly strengthened by the condensation of multiple innate residual symbols.

But Zhao Yun is essentially still just a rookie who has just entered the world of cultivation.

The fact that he was able to survive that soul attack and his soul wasn’t shattered was all because of the great strength exerted by the Xiantian Canfu!

Of course, Zhao Yun's soul showed no signs of breaking, so the yellow cloth naturally would not take the initiative to protect him, and just thought that Zhao Yun had suffered a loss...

But the weasel didn't know this! When it saw Zhao Yun rolling his eyes, it thought Zhao Yun was going to be killed, but it was too late to cancel its plan for a title halfway through.

Moreover, this method of seeking a title has always been to use the strong to overcome the weak, to forcibly borrow the luck of the weak, and even never return it...

Therefore, no matter how powerful this 'seeking title' technique is, if it fails to be performed, it will suffer a strong backlash!

Therefore, when the old weasel saw Zhao Yun rolling his eyes and not saying anything, he was afraid that the method of asking for the title, which was halfway through, would not be able to proceed, and then he would suffer the backlash of the strange magic.

In a desperate situation, the old weasel diverted a part of his spiritual power and rushed directly into Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, trying to completely control Zhao Yun's mind, and then let the method of asking for the title go on thoroughly, and by the way seize Zhao Yun's abundant luck!

It was at this coincidental moment that Zhao Yun's opportunity turned around!

Although Zhao Yun could not resist the soul-bewitching technique cast by the weasel, Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness was not something that could enter and exit at will!
The yellow cloth had no power at all,
The soul-stirring black evil wind rune naturally absorbed some of the magic power flowing through the sea of ​​consciousness.
In an instant, a dark evil wind with some blood-red light enveloped Zhao Yun's entire sea of ​​consciousness... blocking the escape route of the old weasel's soul that had invaded Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness!
The old weasel's soul was no longer protected by its body, and was blown by the sudden black evil wind.
In an instant, the originally yellow and spirited weasel-shaped soul was corroded into tattered black holes one after another!

The weasel seemed to be slow to realize the damage to its soul, and the shrill scream of its soul echoed in Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness...

Then the old weasel also realized the power of the black wind, and ran in Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness to avoid the black evil wind.

In addition, in Zhao Yun's instinct, the various runes that originally gathered on the spiritual power pool in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, including the innate residual runes of earth, water, wind, fire, illusion, beast, etc., were also absorbing Zhao Yun's magic power at this moment, showing their own strength.
All sorts of strange visions appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, blocking the movement of the part of the old weasel's soul that had invaded Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Finally, under the constant pursuit of Heishafeng, the old weasel's soul had no choice but to rush to the small spiritual power depression in the center of Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Prepare to concentrate the final blow, completely break Zhao Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, and then escape!

But just as the old yellow rat's spirit ran to the edge of Zhao Yun's spiritual power puddle, a dark red vine similar to an energy body suddenly stretched out and entangled the spirit.

At the same time, all kinds of innate remnant talismans and even the black evil wind gathered together to suppress the foreign object in the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul of the old weasel!
Then a huge devouring force burst out from those red vines, constantly absorbing the spiritual power in the old weasel's soul.
This action actually helped the spiritual growth of the Blood-sucking Vine.

In addition, the blood-sucking vine devoured the spirituality in the old weasel's soul in a predatory manner. After being refined, it was fed back into Zhao Yun's soul through the beast seal condensed by the "Great Method of Returning All Beasts to Their Hearts".
This kind of gratitude actually injected a warm current that soothed the pain and dizziness into Zhao Yun's drowsy mind!

"You are really amazing, old man! This is the first time in my life that I have suffered such a big loss. I almost got killed by you."

After Zhao Yun regained consciousness, he stared at the old weasel's soul, which was tied up by the phantom vines composed of the spirit of the blood-sucking vine and had been absorbed to a minimum, and began to talk to it.

In addition, although the old weasel's spirit was almost gone, he still said with some reluctance: "You are really a weird person! But don't be too happy too soon. Even if the spirit power I put into your sea of ​​consciousness is damaged, the impact on my body is minimal! Don't even think about escaping my body's hunting!"

Zhao Yun sneered disdainfully:

"You still want to hunt me down? I guess the power of attacking the soul accumulated in Lingxiu must have been accumulated for a long time to accumulate to this point, right? Otherwise, you should have continuously stimulated the soul attack power in Lingxiu and killed me directly!

Besides, you have tried to use your sharp teeth and claws to scratch the armor on my body! But can you break it? "

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he put a part of his mind into the spirituality of the blood-sucking vine and completely sucked away the spiritual power of the old yellow-skinned man!
"I used to think that the blood-sucking vine only devoured flesh and blood... If it weren't for this old yellow-skinned guy drilling into my sea of ​​consciousness today, I really wouldn't have known that the spirituality of the blood-sucking vine could actually devour the power of the soul and feed it back to me."

"But this is also good, it can be regarded as a means of defense for my sea of ​​consciousness!"

After a brief thought, Zhao Yun woke up completely. Then he opened his eyes suddenly and saw the old yellow-skinned man standing on the armor he was wearing.

However, after the little soul that the old yellow-skinned man had entered into his sea of ​​consciousness was completely destroyed, his soul was in pain! And the method he had used to ask for the seal did not go smoothly, and he suffered a powerful backlash after the failure of the strange technique.

The old yellow-skinned guy is now covering his head and jumping around on his armor!

So, when Zhao Yun opened his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand and wanted to catch the old weasel.

But who knew that the old weasel was also quite fast. It twisted its body and jumped dozens of meters away.

"Weren't you almost dying just now? How did you completely destroy the spiritual power that I sent into your sea of ​​consciousness, and then restore your spiritual consciousness in such a short time?"

The old weasel held his head, which was in pain after being attacked and part of his soul disappeared, and looked at Zhao Yun with bared teeth, asking in confusion.

After Zhao Yun glanced at the old weasel, he scanned the entire Soul-Falling Valley, the place that gave birth to spiritual spirits.

Just a few dozen meters in front of him, on the rocky wall of the valley.

However, the shapes of the various rocks on the strange and rugged cliff looked like the heads of evil spirits looking up at the sky, or like evil spirits trying to roar out from the stone wall... It gave a strange feeling that evil spirits were struggling to get out from the Yellow River of Wangchuan.

"No wonder this valley is called the Valley of Fallen Souls?"

'In addition, the Lingxiu that was bred on the cliff is not in the ordinary sense, like the purple cloud fruit, golden eggs or Lingxiu flowers that I ate before, which either increase the strength of the body or increase the magic power.'

'It is a special kind of spiritual beauty that was born from the mysterious creation and endowed specific organs with innate magical powers: innate spiritual beauty! '

"This beautiful thing right now has white and black, like a strange eyeball. Its ultimate enhancement effect should be the eyes..."

Zhao Yun's eyes happen to have the ability to witness. If the special talent effects of his innate spiritual beauty are integrated into his eyes, then the witnessing soul attack ability will be even more powerful!

Afterwards, Zhao Yun stood between the gifted Lingxiu and the old weasel, preventing the old weasel from using the power that might still be contained in Lingxiu, which was offensive to the soul.

(End of this chapter)