bookrebus Chapter 895: The power of chaos, powerless
Chapter 895: The power of chaos, powerless
"Oops!"
Seeing the red light rising in the eyes of this group of people, the old drunkard's heart sank. He suddenly pinched the talisman, and there was a loud noise. Then he heard him say:
"Everyone shut up!"
"This sound will affect people's minds again!"
Many people immediately did as they were told and immediately used hand gestures to block their hearing. But soon, the old drunkard felt a sinking feeling in his heart, because he found that even after everyone blocked their hearing, the red light in his eyes still did not dissipate, but became stronger and stronger.
After observing carefully for a while, the old drunkard's expression changed drastically:
"not good!"
"This isn't just affecting hearing; it's the power of a chaotic god. This is a soul attack!"
Upon realizing this, the old drunkard immediately pinched the magic formula in his hand, and then he saw the talismans in the Mo Han Tower burst out with a gentle divine light, covering everyone present. This had a calming effect and could resist soul attacks to a certain extent.
I have to admit that his reaction was actually very quick.
Just a pity.
Although his reaction was quick, the power of the red figure was even stronger than he had imagined. Even with the divine light washing over them, everyone present still had red eyes and was gasping for breath.
"It's all your fault!"
At this moment, a roar was heard. Looking sideways, I saw a cultivator closest to the red-robed figure in the crowd. At this moment, with red eyes, he threw himself at a cultivator from the White Jade Tower next to him. He grabbed the man's throat with one hand and raised his fist with the other to smash down fiercely, roaring as he landed his punch:
"If it weren't for you guys, I wouldn't have to take such a risk!"
"I am going to kill you!"
"Kill you!"
His actions seemed to break a certain balance at the scene. The moment he attacked the person next to him, the other monks with red eyes began to imitate his behavior. The means that were originally supposed to be used to deal with the red-clothed figure now all fell on the person next to him.
"Kill you!"
"If it weren't for you guys, I wouldn't be here at all!"
"Even if I die, I'll take someone with me. Don't even think about having a good ending!"
"How dare you, ants, speak such arrogant words to me! How dare you, ants, speak such arrogant words to me! I will kill you!"
"..."
Roars and shouts of killing came one after another!
The entire Mo Han Tower hall was in complete chaos at this moment. These cultivators were obviously disturbed by the mysterious power, and anger filled their hearts, making them want to attack in anger, and they wanted to do their best to kill the people around them, wanting to vent their anger at all costs.
In the midst of this chaos, the man in red, who was supposed to be everyone's number one enemy, seemed to be fine at this moment. He walked towards Gu Xiu step by step in the chaotic crowd.
It doesn't even have to make a move.
It was effortless to plunge this group of people into civil strife.
The raging rage had already set the entire Mo Han Tower hall on fire.
this moment.
The expressions of the old drunkard and Master Baiyu finally changed completely. They tried various methods to wake everyone up, but all failed without exception.
even……
As the red-clothed figure got closer, the two men were surprised to find that they suddenly felt a surge of anger in their hearts for no reason. The resentment that had been pent up in their hearts for so many years seemed to be ignited at this moment, making them have an urge to destroy everything.
"Concentrate and calm down. This method is wrong."
"This isn't an ordinary soul attack. It's stirring up dissatisfaction and amplifying the anger within. It's impossible to defend against!"
"Damn it, stop him!"
Suppressing the raging rage in their hearts, the old drunkard and Master Baiyu finally figured out some clues. They chose to act decisively at the first opportunity, intending to kill the red-clothed figure on the spot and put an end to this strange and terrifying method.
only……
The moment they rushed out, they both spat out a mouthful of blood.
They wanted to suppress their uncontrollable anger by force, but in the end they could only hurt themselves. Such methods were impossible to guard against and unstoppable!
"Why should I compromise? Why should I accept this so-called fate? I defected from Mohan Tower to find a way out. Why should I listen to this old man at this last moment? Our Baiyu Tower has paid such a high price. We absolutely cannot compromise like this!"
"I've waited for tens of thousands of years, I've waited in this damn place for tens of thousands of years. Just because of Xu Mozi's message, I foolishly wasted my life in Mohan Tower. Why? Why should I do this? I'm powerful and my talisman skills are superb. Why should I stay here like a prisoner?"
Similar thoughts.
It kept flashing through the minds of both of them.
They all have their own experiences and their own obsessions. Since they have obsessions, it is inevitable that they will breed dissatisfaction and anger over the long years, even if it is weak, even if these dissatisfactions are suppressed by them soon after they arise.
But now.
In front of this red-clothed figure, the anger seemed to have found an outlet, constantly growing and unable to be eliminated.
This made the two of them dare not even act rashly.
Because they are afraid, afraid that once they are distracted, they will no longer be able to suppress the anger in their hearts, and they are afraid that they will become puppets controlled by anger like everyone else.
Can……
They didn't dare to move, but the figure in red kept walking past them. As it passed by them, it seemed to glance at them with contempt.
His eyes were full of amusement.
Such a look made the rage in the two men even higher, forcing them, who had originally planned to fight to the death, to quickly interrupt their actions, stand where they were, and watch the red figure walk past them until it came to Gu Xiu.
It stopped and looked at Gu Xiu carefully.
next moment.
He stretched out a finger and pointed it at Gu Xiu's eyebrows.
not good!
Now Gu Xiuke is in the critical moment of going through the catastrophe of lighting the lamp. His body and soul are completely unprepared. Once attacked, the consequences will be unimaginable!
But at this moment, a hand suddenly appeared.
Stand in front of Gu Xiu!
"boom!"
With a muffled sound, the owner of the palm immediately took a few steps back, and the offensive of the man in red was also eliminated by this obstruction.
This……
Zhenren Baiyu and the old drunkard were both a little surprised and looked at the man.
It’s Ji Qinghan!
This Zhenren Baiyu regarded Gu Xiu as the future pride of heaven and the most talented disciple of Baiyu Tower. At this moment, she seemed to have blocked the spiritual interference that even Zhenren Baiyu could hardly withstand. She stood in front of Gu Xiu and helped him resist the attack!
"She has always been simple-minded and has a pure heart. She also has feelings for Gu Xiu. When she saw Gu Xiu in danger, she was able to suppress all the anger in her heart more quickly!"
"She doesn't hold much resentment in her heart, so this spiritual method that can provoke anger is of little use to her!"
Just for a moment.
Both Master Baiyu and the old drunkard immediately saw the key.
It wasn't that Ji Qinghan's strength surpassed everyone present, but rather that she held no resentment, so she was less affected by the anger. Especially given her affection for Gu Xiu, when she saw him in danger, she was able to suppress all negative emotions and come to his aid!
only……
Although they thought about it, there was no smile on the faces of Master Baiyu and the old drunkard.
Because the monster's strongest power may indeed interfere with the cultivator's soul, but its own strength is not something Ji Qinghan can stop.
really.
When the red-clothed figure saw that its methods had no effect on Ji Qinghan, it immediately changed its target and attacked Ji Qinghan.
Ji Qinghan didn't dare to retreat and could only endure it.
Can……
Although her strength was not weak, there was little they could do in the face of the methods that the terrifying existence beneath the Immortal Burial Valley had planned for many years.
one move!
Two moves!
Three strokes!
After the red-clothed figure made three moves, Ji Qinghan was finally unable to stand in front of Gu Xiu to protect him from the wind and rain.
Naturally, she was unwilling to give up and naturally wanted to take action.
Just a pity.
In the face of absolute power, personal will has little effect.
At least in front of this red-clothed figure who had absorbed an unknown amount of black tentacles' power, Ji Qinghan only felt a deep sense of powerlessness, because the impact her talisman could cause on the other party was very small, even negligible.
"Bang~!"
Finally, with the last muffled sound, Ji Qinghan was thrown away by the red figure and hit a stone pillar hard. She wanted to force herself to get up, but as soon as she moved, she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
In the end, she was powerless.
With such great skills, Master Baiyu and the old drunkard did not just stand by and watch. They also tried to hold back the red figure, but unfortunately, the burning anger not only did not weaken with the passage of time, but became stronger and stronger.
Later on, they could only sit cross-legged on the ground.
like a statue.
It might be better for them to do nothing than to do something but be completely ignited by anger. After all, with their strength, if they were really completely filled with anger, the damage they would eventually cause would probably be even more terrible than they imagined.
The only thing they could do was to look at Gu Xiu anxiously, hoping that Gu Xiu would not be affected and that he would be able to complete the lighting of the lamp as soon as possible.
only……
Their expectations seemed to be dashed.
Because when the red-clothed figure came in front of Gu Xiu again, Gu Xiu was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, motionless and unaware.
Even when the red-clothed figure's fingers reached just an inch away from Gu Xiu's eyebrows.
He still knows nothing!
At this moment, there was only despair in the hearts of Master Baiyu and the old drunkard. Ji Qinghan, who was lying on the ground beside them and unable to get up, could not help but close his eyes, unable to bear to watch Gu Xiu die like this.
but……
Just when everyone was despairing, the finger had already reached less than an inch away from Gu Xiu's eyebrows.
But suddenly stopped.
The old drunkard and Master Baiyu were both stunned, but when they looked again they discovered.
one hand.
He was strangling the throat of the red-clothed figure!
Don't let them make any progress!