The strongest collapse system

Chapter 696 Soul Art
Wang Fan and Hong Yi lived a semi-reclusive life in the valley of Xishan.Hong Yi studied and practiced martial arts during the day, and cultivated his soul at night, so he was at ease.

Three months passed without knowing it.

In the evening of that day, after Hong Yi had practiced the method of the source of strength in the Amitabha Sutra, he escaped the soul from his body.

As soon as the soul left the body, it felt like swimming, floating back and forth in the valley, flickering, flying here and there all at once, within a hundred steps, it arrived in a blink of an eye.

Because of being in a state of mind and soul, mountains, rocks and trees can't hinder it, and it feels like swimming.

"In the beginning, when the spirit came out of the body and walked at night, you could only float slowly, two or three feet above the ground, and you couldn't walk fast, otherwise the spirit would be in danger of being damaged, but now it takes only a hundred steps to reach it in a blink of an eye." Hong Yi couldn't help feeling a sense of achievement in his heart.

This is the result of the cultivation of the soul and its incomparable strength.

Hong Yi has completely consolidated the sixth level of the soul, the realm of appearance.

"Now I should also have the ability to travel thousands of miles!" Hong Yi estimated the speed of his soul's flight. If he flies continuously, it is indeed possible to do it. "I just don't know if the power of my soul can support it." It’s been flying for so long, don’t worry about it, just give it a try!”

With a sudden jump, he raised his soul several feet high, intending to head towards Yujing City.

Yujing City is a hundred miles away from Xishan Mountain, but it takes more than 200 miles to go back and forth.

"Hey, who is that?"

Unexpectedly, just after flying out of the valley, Hong Yi found a figure running in the forest in the distance, very fast and silent, coming towards the direction of the valley.

When this figure approached, Hong Yi realized that it was an old woman.

This old woman has silver hair all over her head, but her skin is as smooth and tender as that of a [-]-year-old girl, and it is even more crystal-clear under the moonlight, which has a strange feeling.

"This person seems to be Madam Zeng under Mrs. Zhao's subordinate, but unexpectedly she is also a master of martial arts. What is she doing here?" Hong Yi became vigilant.

Mrs. Zhao actually sent someone to Xishan, and he was a master of martial arts, no matter how you look at it, it is malicious.

Hong Yi could only cancel his plan to travel thousands of miles at night.

He floated five feet above the old woman's head and began to watch.

During the whole process, Madam Zeng didn't notice anything, and continued walking towards the valley.

After a while, she approached the valley, slowed down when she was a hundred steps away, and was cautious in every move, and finally stopped outside the valley.

She found a hidden place, sat down cross-legged, and closed her eyes.

After a while, a soul escaped from Madam Zeng's body,
"Hey, he also practiced the Soul Technique!" After realizing this, Hong Yi drifted away immediately before the other party noticed him, and returned to Yougu Cave.

He flew back to Yougu cave, returning his soul to the shell.

Then he lay down on the stone bed in the cave, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

He wanted to see what this nanny Zeng wanted to do.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Hong Yi heard the sound of the gust of wind, which made the curtain at the entrance of the cave rattle, like a ghost crying. At the same time, the moonlight shone in from outside the cave, and countless shadows appeared on the ground, crawling on the ground Struggling like a ghost.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will be scared out of my nerve by this scene.

"Is this the technique of ecstasy?" Hong Yi felt a little amused.

He is now at the sixth level of the soul, the realm of appearance, the soul is very powerful, but this illusion completely confuses him.

Hong Yi wanted to open his eyes to see what the real situation was like.

But an accident happened, and he couldn't control his body, including his hands, feet, limbs, head, and eyelids.

The limbs could not move, the head could not turn, and the eyelids could not be opened.

It's like a person trapped in a nightmare, knowing that the dream is fake, but just can't wake up from the dream.

For ordinary people, when encountering such a situation, they will inevitably feel fear, helplessness and panic.

But Hong Yi is not afraid at all.

"It does have some skills." Hong Yi began to reflect on himself, "Although I have cultivated the art of spirit and soul, I have never fought with others. This is impossible."

It's like both of them can swim, but when fighting in the water, the stronger person does not necessarily win.

Grandma Zeng's soul power is much weaker than that of Hong Yi, but Hong Yi is not as rich as Grandma Zeng in terms of experience in the battle between the two of them.

"The void is vast, and I sit in the center, and everything is false."

Hong Yi didn't panic. When he practiced the Amitabha Sutra, he experienced much greater danger. He turned his thoughts in his mind and suddenly visualized the statue of Amitabha Buddha in the sea of ​​consciousness.

boom!
Light shines in the void!Hong Yi's soul seemed to exude a strong golden light, like the sun exploding, all the ghosts in the room were evaporated at once.

He opened his eyes suddenly, looked into the cave, and saw a darkness, no moonlight, no wind, no ghosts, very quiet.

All the things just now are nothing but illusions created by Zeng Nanny's divine soul using the technique of fascination.

"what!"

At the same time when the illusion was broken, Hong Yi suddenly heard a shrill scream from outside the valley, like a wounded beast.

He immediately understood that Madam Zeng's spirit had been seriously injured, otherwise she would not have lost control and let out a shrill scream.

Damage to the mind and soul is ten times more dangerous than damage to the body. If you don't pay attention, you will be in a daze all day long, and you will not be able to distinguish between east, west, north and south;

"I don't know how Nanny Zeng is doing now, go out and have a look."

After Hong Yi made his decision, he immediately went out of his body and flew out of the valley. After a few blinks, he arrived at the place where Madam Zeng was hiding and meditating.

I saw Grandma Zeng huddled in the corner, holding her head in her hands, her silver hair was extremely messy, and her whole body was shaking as if she had seen a ghost.

"Fortunately, Madam Zeng didn't use martial arts to kill me, otherwise I might not have the ability to fight back." Hong Yi also had some fears in his heart.

Grandma Zeng has cultivated to the level of a martial artist. Although Hong Yi is also a martial artist, she has never experienced actual combat. If the two fight against each other, the probability of Hong Yi's defeat is extremely high.

"Yaksha King!"

Seeing Nanny Zeng's trembling pitiful appearance, Hong Yi couldn't feel any sympathy in his heart, instead he suddenly visualized a troll.

This troll has a blue face and fangs. It is three feet tall and has red hair. It holds a sharp black steel fork. Its hands and feet are covered with scales. It looks terrifying and can scare the courage of ordinary people.

Hong Yi moved to kill.

Those who harm others will always be harmed.

As soon as the troll appeared, he rushed towards Hong Yi, raised the steel fork, and lowered it with one fork.

(End of this chapter)