"Huh? What's going on?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with even more confusion.
The killing with the soul-piercing needle just now was too smooth.
Logically speaking, the strength of the Three Evils of Xishan is at the level of Nine Tribulations Loose Immortals, and their mental power should not be weak. Although Chen Feng's Soul-piercing Needle can kill such a strong man, there will always be some rebound of the opponent's mental power.
However, just when the soul-piercing needle entered the sea of consciousness, Chen Feng did not encounter any resistance at all. It was as if the man's sea of consciousness was like an empty city, with only a few old, weak, women and children left, waiting for Chen Feng to lead the army to occupy it.
"That's not right. The mental power of the Nine Tribulations Immortal should not be so weak." Chen Feng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but look at the remaining two people.
When the two men saw their companion dead, they suddenly became even more violent.
They took advantage of Chen Feng's momentary distraction and pulled the head out with force, and then the two of them flew towards Chen Feng fearlessly.
"Behave yourself!"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and swung his heavy sword twice quickly, knocking the two men down instantly.
Then, Chen Feng stepped on their backs one by one, as if a mountain was pressing down on them, making the two men unable to move.
"I have to figure out what's going on!" Chen Feng's heart moved, and then he squatted down, covered one of the people's heads with his hands, and closed his eyes.
"Soul-searching technique!"
A thought instantly fell along Chen Feng's palm and poured into the sea of consciousness of the person under his feet.
Suddenly, scenes flashed before Chen Feng's eyes like a movie.
"Hey, why is there only the scene in this huge city?" Chen Feng frowned even deeper.
Logically speaking, the experiences of a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal could definitely be written into a book. However, the scenes in the minds of the Three Evils of West Mountain were only the scenes in the giant city. Before entering the giant city, it was like a blank sheet of paper.
"How is it possible? Could it be that these memories were erased?" Chen Feng couldn't help but shudder in his heart. To erase a person's memory, especially the memory of a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, one must have a very strong spiritual power to be able to do it.
At least, even though Chen Feng now possesses immortal knowledge, he cannot do it.
Without any hesitation, Chen Feng used the soul-searching technique on another person again.
Just like the previous person, the only scenes left in the second person's sea of consciousness were those after he entered the giant city.
"Who is it?" Chen Feng was full of doubts. He turned his spiritual consciousness and wanted to withdraw from the next person's sea of consciousness.
"Hey, what is this?" At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly discovered something. In an inconspicuous corner of his sea of consciousness, there was a gray gas mass, lying there quietly like a piece of stone that no one cared about.
Chen Feng tried to use his spiritual consciousness to contact the air mass, and at this moment something strange happened.
An extremely negative emotion instantly infected Chen Feng's consciousness, and this emotion was filled with resentment and unwillingness.
Immortal consciousness is immortal consciousness after all, it was only slightly affected, and it repelled the negative emotions. At this time, Chen Feng saw a series of different pictures in this gray gas mass.
In the picture, there was a pool of blood. The blood-red liquid was rolling in the pool. In the rolling, corpses appeared and disappeared, each with a hideous look on their faces.
But without exception, these bodies were extremely intact, and most of them did not even have any scars.
Suddenly, one of the corpses opened its eyes and jumped out of the pool of blood. Its lifeless eyes were full of emptiness, as if it had no thoughts at all.
Chen Feng looked and found that the appearance of the corpse was exactly the same as the person he had used soul-searching technique on.
After this corpse, two more corpses jumped out, and the three corpses stood side by side, as if they were soldiers waiting to be examined.
These three people were none other than the Three Evils of Xishan.
"Well, not bad, barely qualified." A young and unclear voice suddenly sounded. In the picture, Chen Feng saw a back figure, and the voice came from this back figure.
"I am your master, you are my immortal puppets, I have granted you immortality, you must do your best for me!" The figure continued to speak, the voice became increasingly blurred, Chen Feng could not even tell whether it was a man or a woman.
"Yes, master!" The voice from the back seemed to have magic, making the three people's empty eyes suddenly flash with a bloodthirsty red light.
A piece of leather paper flew in front of the three people.
"This is the key to the Tomb of the Immortals. The three of you, enter the Tomb of the Immortals and make sure to create chaos inside. The more chaotic the better!"
After saying this, the figure quietly walked away.
The three of them also left randomly, leaving only a pool of blood still churning. Chen Feng vaguely saw that there seemed to be a corpse soaked in the pool of blood...
The scene suddenly interrupted here, and Chen Feng's immortal consciousness also withdrew from the man's sea of consciousness.
Since the soul-searching technique would damage the opponent's sea of consciousness, Chen Feng did not need to use the soul-piercing needle. The sea of consciousness of the remaining two people was already extremely fragile, and collapsed one after another under the influence of the soul-searching technique.
At this point, the Three Evils of Xishan became three cold corpses.
"It turns out that the Three Evils of Xishan have long been refined into puppets. No wonder they are so fearless." Chen Feng's heart became heavier. "Who is that figure? Why did he allow the Three Evils of Xishan to stir up trouble in the giant city? What exactly is he after? Is it a godsend opportunity in this giant city?"
Chen Feng was full of doubts. He vaguely felt that something big would definitely happen during this trip to the Tomb of the Immortals.
“Boom—”
At this moment, the death knell of the immortals rang again, waking Chen Feng from his thoughts.
"Forget it, I can only take one step at a time now." Chen Feng shook his head and threw away the worry in his heart: "I won't cause trouble, but if you provoke me, I will definitely make you feel uncomfortable!"
His mind suddenly became clear, and Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the mountain of corpses.
There, every cultivator looked at Chen Feng in fear, as if they were looking at a ferocious beast from ancient times.
The violence that Chen Feng displayed just now not only caused them a visual shock, but also a fear from the bottom of their hearts.
Chen Feng took a step forward and walked towards the mountain of corpses.
Suddenly, a large group of monks retreated like frightened birds. However, there was a huge mountain of corpses behind them, and they had no way to retreat.
"This... Fellow Daoist!" A voice sounded, and it was obvious that although the voice pretended to be calm, it could not hide the timidity in it.
"Are you calling me?" Chen Feng continued walking, his eyes fixed on Chang De.
It was Chang De who asked Chen Feng to stay just now.
"I... was calling you fellow Taoist." Chang De swallowed.
"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.
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