The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

The night passed peacefully without any other incidents.

The next day, Meng Xuan woke up and found that Chongxue's attitude towards him had improved a lot.

He is no longer the sarcastic and mocking person he used to be. Instead, he is well-behaved and kind.

Meng Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, thinking that there must be something wrong when something is abnormal.

She didn't believe that Chongxue would change her personality overnight, especially after being scolded by Chongluo and the third elder.

"We may have a big battle today." Qin Zhishi frowned, holding a map in his hand.

There is a location marked on the map, which is the northernmost location in the sixth level. It is also the darkest and dampest place, and the place where the nightmare ability is most powerful.

"Although that guy is very strong, there is a possibility that we can defeat him." Chongxue said upon hearing the voice.

"That's good. It would be better if we could eliminate the big boss sooner and enter the next level sooner." Meng Xuanhe nodded in agreement.

She noticed the calculation in Chongxue's eyes. Meng Xuanhe glanced at her lightly and smiled with his hands covering his mouth.

"This is what we think now. We have stayed in the sixth level for too long. The current situation of the void world is that the sooner it is closed, the better."

Qin Zhishi put away the map and sighed softly.

It has been quite some time since they entered here, and no one wants to waste time in a place where there is only killing.

They set out from the camp and headed straight for the northernmost end of the sixth level of illusion.

There was no rest or stay on the way, but it was already dusk when we arrived at the cave.

"It's getting late now, how about..." Qin Zhishi was a little hesitant.

Because this place is dark in itself, if the nightmare is not resolved quickly, it will only become stronger over time.

"We have come here with great difficulty, how can we give up so easily? If we join forces, we can probably destroy it." Chongxue saw that Qin Zhishi was a little hesitant and said hurriedly.

It seemed like words to encourage morale, but to Meng Xuanhe, they had another meaning.

"Miss Meng, this trip is dangerous. Are you willing to go with us?" Qin Zhishi asked Meng Xuanhe for her opinion.

"It was really thanks to Miss Meng last time. If you were not here now, our difficulties might be even greater. If we unite as one, we will definitely be able to defeat this monster, and Miss Meng will be able to enter the seventh level soon."

When Chongxue heard Qin Zhishi's words, she couldn't help herself and said something high-sounding directly, which made Meng Xuanhe smile slightly.

Chongxue's thoughts are really written directly on her face.

"Okay, no problem for me." Meng Xuanhe nodded with a smile.

Even if it means setting yourself on fire, you are not afraid of burning yourself.

Seeing that Meng Xuanhe had no objection, everyone looked at each other and started walking towards the dark cave.

In the dark depths of the cave, an illusory monster emerged. Its shape was vague and elusive, as if made of shadows and smoke.

It has no clear shape, sometimes twisting, sometimes expanding, giving people an unstable and weird feeling.

The eyes with dim light revealed a cold and wild aura, which made people even more chilling in this dark space.

Meng Xuanhe clearly felt that from the moment they came in, this nightmare had locked its greedy murderous intent on him.

It is stronger than any nightmare he has ever seen, so this battle will definitely be more difficult than before.

But how could she retreat? Knowing that the Wuxiang tribe had ulterior motives, she still wanted to give it a try, just to be able to return to the Northern Dynasty as soon as possible and meet him sooner.

This nightmare seemed to be extremely bloodthirsty. As soon as I broke into its territory, it attacked without any explanation, and its violent aura reached Meng Xuanhe's face directly.

Meng Xuanhe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the painting spirit technique in his hand exploded in an instant, and he moved his body directly to avoid the attack of Nightmare.

It was this blow that marked the beginning of the battle.

The Wuxian people also used their own painting spirit arts to attack the nightmare. For a moment, various lights flickered and intertwined in the darkness.

However, the strength of Nightmare this time was beyond their expectations. It easily withstood the attacks of everyone and fought back with even more ferocious force.

Meng Xuanhe's heart sank when she saw this. She realized that it would be difficult to defeat Nightmare with their current strength.

She concentrated her mind and mobilized the spiritual power in her body, because in such a tense battle, if she was not careful, she might be seriously injured.

Since her strength had not recovered, she could only forcefully spread her perception and pay attention to Nightmare's every move.

But at this moment, an accident happened and the nightmare suddenly disappeared.

Then he appeared behind Chongxue and hit Chongxue's neck.

Chongxue also sensed Nightmare's attack and instantly turned around to release a defensive painting spirit technique.

However, the power of Nightmare was too strong, and the defensive aura lasted only a moment before it was broken.

Chongxue couldn't help but curse a few times, but this instead aroused the wrath of Nightmare, who attacked Chongxue like a madman.

Chongxue was in a life-and-death crisis for a moment and could only dodge desperately, because if he was not careful, he would lose his head.

Chongluo was extremely anxious because no matter how he attacked, he could not distract Nightmare. Nightmare ignored the external attacks and chased Chongxue like crazy.

It attacked like a ghost, and Chongxue dodged sideways, but was still hit by the fierce attack. She groaned, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her body staggered back a few steps.

Her eyes revealed pain and astonishment, and it was obvious that the blow had caused her severe damage. Her clothes were stained with blood, and the severe pain in her chest made it difficult for her to breathe.

Nightmare showed no mercy and continued to press forward, launching even more brutal attacks.

At this moment, everyone's attack reached its climax. If they couldn't divert Nightmare's attention, Chongxue would definitely die under this crazy attack.

In the darkness where countless magical powers were flying, everyone's attacks came like a tide.

Nightmare, however, danced with ease, and streams of black energy flowed out of his body, forming an indestructible shield.

The attack collided with the shield, making a dull sound, but Nightmare was not affected at all. There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, as if he was mocking everyone's powerlessness.

Then, it began to fight back. The black aura pounced on everyone like a poisonous snake. Everyone dodged, but a few were still hit by the aura and suddenly felt dizzy and weak.

Nightmare's attacks continued like a storm, and everyone was put on the defensive.

They tried their best, but Nightmare's power was too strong and their attacks seemed unable to cause any substantial damage to him.

Many people were injured and some were bleeding to varying degrees.

But Meng Xuanhe dodged all attacks with his superior perception.

Amid the embarrassing looks of everyone else, she seemed particularly relaxed.

"Sorry for the offense." Seeing the situation was critical, Chongluo used a painting technique called "Sharp Blade" while everyone was dodging in a hurry, and cut a hole in Meng Xuanhe's arm.

Blood immediately flowed out, and the fragrance with a powerful sense of perception also attracted Nightmare's attention at this moment.

Meng Xuanhe's heart sank and he looked at Chongluo with anger.

"If this goes on, we will all be dead. Girl, if you delay a little, there is still a glimmer of hope." Chongluo said lightly.