The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 1599: Howling in the wind

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Weird!

Such a weird scene made Yang Qi feel a chill in his heart. Although the practitioners fighting were only at the Martial Sect level, Yang Qi still felt a chill that penetrated his bones!

"It's not an illusion!"

Yang Qi's face darkened. The martial arts heart of the practitioners at the Martial Sect level is not weak. Ordinary illusions can hardly affect them. Moreover, Yang Qi did not feel any fluctuations of the illusion at all!

"What kind of means was it, man-made or..."

It can actually make a practitioner become unconscious, just like a walking corpse. This is the first time that Yang Qi has encountered such a situation!

"We can't go on like this. If we continue like this, they will all die!"

Seeing the figures falling one after another, Yang Qi's eyes focused, and he stepped on the ground and flew directly towards the fighting area.

Buzz~

A terrifying pressure burst out from Yang Qi's body and instantly pressed towards the people who were fighting. In an instant, the practitioners who were fighting paused, and all of them were directly pressed to the ground by the terrifying power!

"wake up!"

Coming in front of the crowd, Yang Qi circulated the energy in his body and suddenly shouted loudly. The terrifying sound waves exploded directly in the ears of the practitioner who was oppressed on the ground.

"No use?"

However, contrary to Yang Qi's expectations, his shouting was of no use at all, and the practitioners on the ground still did not wake up.

"This is… "

At this moment, Yang Qi also noticed the dark green liquid on the ground. This liquid was nothing but the blood left by these practitioners fighting!

The blood of normal practitioners is red, but the blood of these practitioners has turned into dark green, which is even darker than the color of the surrounding miasma!

“Are they already poisonous?”

Looking at the cultivators on the ground who were pinned to the ground by his pressure, with their pupils completely turned dark green, Yang Qi's face flashed with helplessness. These people, even if they wake up, will die, because the toxins in the miasma have already penetrated into their bones. Strictly speaking, they are already living dead!

"Since I can't save you, I'll just give you a quick death!" Glancing at the corpse broken into pieces on the ground, Yang Qi sighed softly.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

He shook the Qinghong Sword in his hand, and more than ten sharp sword beams shot out, directly piercing through the practitioners on the ground, killing them to death.

“This may be a relief for you.”

Looking at the completely lost practitioners on the ground, Yang Qi sighed. Such a result should be the best destination for these powerful practitioners. After all, among them there may be fellow disciples or friends!

"But how did they become like this?"

After failing to save everyone, Yang Qi became even more concerned about why these people became like this. Although these practitioners had not reached the Martial Honor Realm, they were not weak either. If they encountered danger, they should be able to exit the miasma area in front of them.

Unfortunately, among these more than ten practitioners, including the corpses on the ground, estimated to be more than twenty people, not a single one survived!

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

At this moment, there was a slight sound of wind in the air, and along with that sound, a series of strange whistling sounds came to Yang Qi's ears.

"This is… "

Following the strange whistling sound, Yang Qi felt his soul tremble and his head suddenly felt heavy.

"Soul means!"

Yang Qi's face changed drastically, he tapped his feet, flew away, and rushed directly out of the depression. At this moment, he finally understood why the previous practitioners lost consciousness, their consciousness was affected by the strange whistling sound!

Whoosh~

Yang Qi's figure flashed and rushed out of the depression, and the strange whistling sound also disappeared.

"No more?"

Just after flying out of the depression, Yang Qi was slightly stunned when he felt the strange whistling sound disappear. That strange whistling sound could affect the soul of the practitioner. This method was somewhat similar to the formation that Lin Qingyu left in Lingyun Valley, but the influence of the whistling sound was stronger, and even the practitioners in the Martial Honor Realm could not resist it!

Because Yang Qi practiced the Source Divine Canon, his soul was much stronger than that of the practitioners of the same level. But even so, under that strange howl, he felt a sense of being lost. It is conceivable how terrible that howl was. An ordinary mid-level martial master would definitely not be able to resist it!

Once you are impressed by the whistling sound and lose yourself in it, and are unable to circulate your energy to resist the toxicity of the miasma, you will be corroded by the miasma and become a poisonous person!

"Is that how they died?"

After thinking it through, Yang Qi couldn't understand why these practitioners became what they were before. It was all because of the influence of that howling sound!

Affected by the howling sound, these practitioners lost consciousness directly, and were then corroded by the toxicity in the miasma, turning into poisonous people. Then, under the influence of the howling sound, they became walking corpses, constantly killing each other, and eventually all died!

"Looking at the depression, it seems to be formed naturally, but the whistling sound..."

Yang Qi's eyes fell on the depression not far away, and his pupils shrank suddenly. The depression was formed naturally, but he could tell from the howling sound that it seemed to be the howling of a monster. It was not formed naturally, but the howling of the monster was transmitted here by some coincidence!

“Just a roar that was transmitted unintentionally was so terrifying. The monster’s true form…” Yang Qi’s face darkened.

Even he was affected by the previous howling. If he encountered the being that made that howling, he would definitely not be able to resist. Although his body could withstand the erosion of the poison, once he was lost in the howling, he would be trapped here forever!

"Investigate further. If you find nothing else, leave!"

Glancing at the corpses in the depression, Yang Qi sighed. Although he had no idea what was happening in this miasma area, he knew that if he went deeper into it, he would probably die here.

Whoosh~

Thinking of this, Yang Qi no longer hesitated. He stepped forward and flew away. In a flash, he disappeared in the miasma.

Puff~Puff~

Just a moment after Yang Qi left, several long dark green tongues suddenly shot out from the depths of the dark green miasma, landed on the corpses that had long since lost their life, and pierced through the corpses in an instant.

Wow~Wow~

Then, the long dark green tongue rolled up the corpses and dragged them into the depths of the miasma.

From rescuing those unconscious practitioners, to killing them out of helplessness, and finally being forced back by the strange howling sound, everything happened too fast and too hastily, but Yang Qi overlooked a problem!

The miasma area in front of him had existed for quite some time, and the practitioners who had entered here were not just those he had killed before. However, there were no corpses of those practitioners who had died long ago in the depression! (To be continued)