I can identify everything, but the level is increased by one

The fire borrowed the wind's momentum, spreading rapidly and evolving into a sea of flames.

However, this fire was also a fire of the mind, not causing much damage to the surrounding environment, and even no heat could be felt, which once made everyone think it was an illusion.

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But the next second, a wail rang out.

Behind Tong Hun, the Yin Sha General's Dharma form was scorched by the fire of the mind, letting out bursts of wails, constantly struggling, but to no avail, like a paper offering, it was quickly burned to ashes.

After great effort, the summoned incarnation dissipated.

Tong Hun's face turned pale, and he was immediately met with a backlash, spitting out a large amount of blood, even mixed with fragments of internal organs, a sense of weakness arose spontaneously, quite powerless, like a lump of plasticine.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao and the others acted quickly and decisively.

In the blink of an eye, Tong Hun's head fell to the ground.

His expression was astonished, never expecting that the situation would take such a sharp turn for the worse, that he, who should have swept away everything and wiped out the Golden Pavilion, would die so easily.

What exactly was that flame?

How could it restrain the summoned incarnation so much?

At the moment of his death, his thoughts raced, and he thought a lot, but unfortunately, he would not get the answers to any of this, his vision spinning, and he fell into darkness.

Without Tong Hun, a master, the two Bone Forging experts, in addition to being shocked, were also attacked and killed by Zhou Jiao and Chen Guang, their heads falling to the ground. With the high-level combat power destroyed, the others were naturally just chickens and dogs, easily cleaned up.

But the shock in their hearts was no less than that of Tong Hun.

Especially Wu Shan, he looked at Su Han in astonishment, his heart full of doubts, what exactly was that lamp, that flame? It actually had such power, it was unbelievable.

On the hillside, Zhuge Xi looked at this scene and fell into silence.

The array runes that had already been ignited around him were extinguished one by one.

He sighed softly, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, revealing a wry smile.

Should I say, as expected of a variable? It's really unexpected.

He actually possesses a mind-attacking secret technique!

After a while, all the cultists were slaughtered, leaving only those refugees hiding in the camp, trembling. They watched the fighting between the two sides, without any hatred, fear, joy, or relief.

There was only numbness, calmly accepting everything.

"Thank you all for your help, Zhou Jiao is extremely grateful."

After the ceasefire, Zhou Jiao put away her long saber, took a deep breath, and thanked everyone, especially Su Han, bowing deeply: "This life-saving grace is beyond words. If there is anything you need, please do not hesitate to ask."

"There's no need to be like this, we are all colleagues."

Su Han smiled slightly, also a little surprised in his heart.

It seems that his Heart Lamp Fire is really restraining these monsters that exist on the spiritual level, but the White Lotus Sect calls this summoning gods? Are monsters gods?

After Yuan Xingkong heard this, he was also a little surprised, looking at Su Han, his brows tightened, then he relaxed a little, and said: "Su Han, you did well, come back with me, the others go to provide support."

The White Lotus Sect's clearing operation was unexpectedly fast.

But it's not the same in other places.

Especially at the True Cultivation Yin Spirit Temple, many people have died.

"Why? I still have combat power, and I can help other colleagues."

Su Han was stunned and replied, his current merits are not enough to exchange for the Silver Bone Technique, and he doesn't want to go back so early, making the trip for nothing.

"I know what you want, I can give it to you."

Yuan Xingkong replied.

Changing his past attitude, he was very generous.

Su Han raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and replied: "If the Pavilion Master is considering my safety, then there's no need, I don't just have that one method just now, it's enough to protect my life."

Yuan Xingkong frowned:

"Are you sure? You can completely sit back and enjoy the benefits."

The gazes of the others towards Su Han were somewhat surprised and envious. They could all guess what Yuan Xingkong had promised Su Han, which was also what they had always wanted.

But envy was envy, but there was no jealousy.

Based on Su Han's performance just now, he deserved it.

"It is precisely because I can sit back and enjoy the benefits that I feel it is inappropriate. I won't say any nonsense about my conscience being uneasy, I'll just talk about one thing, I want to contribute a few more strengths for my colleagues."

Su Han replied, adding in his heart:

"And merits, blood energy, and combat experience."

Combat experience goes without saying, and merits, besides the Silver Bone Technique in the Golden Pavilion, there are other good things, he had seen the list Qian Guang gave him before, and he was drooling just looking at it.

Killing people and harvesting blood energy can also further evolve the Blood River.

"Alright, you can go with them, go to the Yin Spirit Temple first, those heretical True Cultivators don't know what method they used to make all their disciples' Yin Spirits leave their bodies, it's very tricky."

Yuan Xingkong thought for a moment, and didn't stop him any further.

Just as he had thought just now.

Flowers in a greenhouse are very fragile.

He can't make the mistake of being confused by concern.

After dropping these words, he disappeared from everyone's eyes again in an instant. As the Sea Stabilizing Needle of the Golden Pavilion, he also has his own things to do, such as deterring the old monsters that may be hidden in the dark.

Zhuge Xi walked down the cliff and joined Su Han and the others.

When Wu Shan saw that his face was as pale as gold paper, and there were still uncleaned bloodstains on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but ask strangely: "Weren't you supposed to be providing support in the rear, how did you get injured?"

"Can you get injured just by watching a show on the mountain?"

The corner of Zhuge Xi's mouth twitched.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't tarnish the family reputation, so he said gently: "Just now, an Entering Realm martial artist secretly sneaked up to my side, and I was slightly injured due to a moment of carelessness, but I'm fine now."

"A diviner like you can be ambushed?"

"Who is that Entering Realm martial artist? I'd like to meet him."

Wu Shan said unexpectedly, continuing.

Zhuge Xi resisted the urge to curse and changed the subject:

"Let's go to the Yin Spirit Temple as soon as possible, it's very far away."

Outside Ping'an County City, a hundred miles away, a village.

This village was originally named Liu Village, with a thick willow tree in the center, whose shade almost covered half of the village. It is one of the strongholds of the True Cultivation Yin Spirit Temple.

At this time, the wind was raging, and heavy black clouds were sweeping in.

If you look closely, you can find that in those black clouds are illusory heads, constantly shuttling and colliding, making it difficult for the twenty or so martial artists of the Golden Pavilion to move.

"Heretical devils, they even forced the Yin Spirits of ordinary people out of their bodies, turning them into heads. Even if these Yin Spirits return to their bodies, those people will not survive."

A middle-aged man said angrily when he saw this scene.

"Let's think about ourselves first."

"That's right, Guo Hai, now we are trapped by them. Although they are afraid of our martial artists' blood energy and dare not approach, but if this continues, we will be exhausted to death."

The other martial artists spoke, they are now the weaker side.