amaotonovel Chapter 424 Successful Possession?
Chapter 424 Successful Possession?
"The illusion was activated a moment before the sword pierced the eyeball."
From piercing the eyeball to lure Ying Fengyi's spirit back until the moment he was killed, Ying Fengyi remained within your illusion.
The mechanical voice of 006 gradually became imbued with emotion:
"Even the fact that harming the parasite caused Ying Fengyi to lose control of his emotions and be unable to rationally distinguish between truth and falsehood was part of your design."
You had this plan all along, didn't you?
Jiang He didn't nod: "Things will work themselves out; it's not really a plan."
To Jiang He's dismay, despite her meticulous planning, she could only severely injure Ying Fengyi, but not kill him.
However, these two injuries were severe enough that as long as the cultivators chosen by Ying Fengyi had a strong will, they would not be possessed by him. Ying Fengyi, whose primordial spirit was injured, could only return to his cave to slowly recover and wait for the next opportunity.
With this outcome, the game can be considered a successful breakthrough.
Ying Feng had lived for thousands of years, yet he never imagined that he would be no match for Jiang He, who was at the Nascent Soul stage.
Having suffered severe damage to her primordial spirit twice, she was unwilling to continue lying low. Now that her cultivation had fallen to the Nascent Soul stage, if she wanted to continue her plans, waiting for the next time would probably take several thousand years. By then, this parasitic body wouldn't be able to hold out for that long, and she was even less willing to continue waiting.
The only remaining option is possession...
Ying Fengyi knew he couldn't wait any longer.
She simultaneously entered the White Continent and the desolate Soul Space, the two souls being different colors.
Ying Fengyi quickly locked onto the target; Bai Zhizhou's soul possessed a pupil technique that made it difficult to possess.
As for the other monk...
A person whose profession is Buddhist practice, but whose soul is not pure, but rather riddled with holes, is the best person to kill.
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He knelt blankly on the snow, the person he had once longed for standing beside him.
Gongsun Mingli stood upright, his face still serious, but when he saw Kong Ji kneeling on the cold snow, he still reached out his hand.
Gongsun Mingli's hands were calloused from years of wielding a sword; this was not the first time Kongji had seen these hands.
From childhood to adulthood, he had seen it countless times: rough-looking swordsmen holding scabbards. If he made a single mistake in a move, he would inevitably be beaten. As the beatings went on, Kongji had long forgotten how he had made the mistakes.
There were too many such scenes. Kongji stared blankly at Gongsun Mingli's hand for a long time.
Gongsun Mingli impatiently stretched his hand forward:
"Get up, eat your food, and then kneel."
When Gongsun Mingli said this, his voice was calm, but compared to his usual self, Kong Ji rarely heard a hint of light in it.
Kongji placed his hand on Gongsun Mingli's hand and grasped it back.
He frowned slightly. This was the first time Kong Ji had experienced something like this; it was novel, but also regrettable…
Unfortunately, it was all fake...
It's like a water film; it breaks easily when poked.
Kong Ji still had a sword on his back. He looked at Gongsun Mingli, then suddenly drew his sword and stabbed at the man in front of him.
Gongsun Mingli was killed by Kong Ji on the ground, and winding red bloodstains continued to flow from his body, melting the white snow with the heat of the blood.
I haven't used a sword in a long time, so I'm quite rusty.
Kong Ji was unsteady on his feet. When he stood up, his eyes were indifferent, as if the killing of Gongsun Mingli was something he had planned long ago.
He met Ying Fengyi's gaze through the air.
Ying Fengyi originally thought that since the soul was empty and incomplete, as long as she offered what the person wanted most to him and made him obediently fall into depravity, it would be easy to kill him. However, she did not expect that not only Jiang He, but also, among these cultivators, she would question her ability to construct illusions for the first time.
This shouldn't be happening. Why was he able to break free?
Wasn't this Buddhist practitioner the one who always longed for fatherly love the most?
Kong Ji's sword transformed into Buddhist prayer beads, and without any hesitation, he threw the beads at Ying Fengyi.
Ying Fengyi did not want to clash with any cultivators again, especially after experiencing Jiang He's attack. She was extremely wary of anyone who approached her primordial spirit.
Ying Fengyi should quickly withdraw from the attack range of Kongji.
She gritted her teeth, leaving only Bai Zhizhou and Hua Lanzheng...
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"Phew, finally out."
Fellow Daoist Hong! You're not dead!
Zhong Liyu's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang He. Back then, in the Talisman Bell Space, Jiang He never came out. If it weren't for the aloof expression of the cultivator who accompanied Jiang He, he would have thought that Jiang He had died there.
Hearing Zhong Liyu's words, Jiang He silently responded, sometimes she really didn't want to pay attention to Zhong Liyu.
That was a rather harsh way to put it...
Whether it was because Ying Fengyi's primordial spirit was injured and unable to maintain the space, or some other reason, Jiang He looked at Li Ling and the others first.
Li Ling, Zhong Liyu, Long Aotian, Pei Ci, Wan Qiziye, and Kong Ji were all present.
Jiang He frowned.
The only thing missing is Bai Zhizhou.
"Why hasn't Bai Zhizhou come out yet? I think Kong Ji has already come out. The owner of this cave is really cunning. He has been plotting for so long just to seize a body. He is even more evil than evil cultivators."
As soon as Zhong Liyu finished speaking, all the surrounding cultivators looked over.
Many cultivators had just emerged from the illusion, and before they could recover from the sight of their fallen companions' corpses, they were suddenly bombarded with a massive amount of information.
For a moment, my mind couldn't quite process it:
"What did you say? The owner of the cave? Ying Fengyi orchestrated all of this?"
"Yeah, besides Ying Fengyi, who else here can create a space like this? She's done all sorts of bad things. I'll definitely post a lot of things about her after I leave the secret realm."
Zhong Liyu spoke in a teasing tone, but inside she couldn't help feeling sad.
The aura of the cultivators around him was mostly low, and Zhong Liyu did not believe that they could fight against a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
The other cultivators were quite indignant upon hearing Zhong Liyu's words:
"So the secret realm was a huge conspiracy from the beginning. Why did Ying Fengyi have to do this? She was clearly from humble origins, yet she wanted to possess someone else's body."
"She's still alive after all these years?"
Zhong Liyu's words resonated with many cultivators.
Seeing that everyone was more angry than remorseful, Zhong Liyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Zhizhou hasn't come out yet.
Zhong Liyu deduced that Fengyi had possessed him. Having spent a long time with Jiang He and Bai Zhizhou, Zhong Liyu deduced this conclusion based on information before entering the illusion, regardless of the probability of it being true or false.
If it's fake, that would be best.
But if it really is true...
White Isle...
Is he still Bai Zhizhou...?
Zhong Liyu looked at Bai Zhizhou, who was slowly emerging from the smoke, with a complicated expression.
Everyone left the space and returned to the original environment of the secret realm.
When Bai Zhizhou returned to the group, the other cultivators all showed expressions of joy.
Another one has survived.
Surviving was the greatest stroke of luck; that was their biggest takeaway from this trip into the secret realm. Being crushed by a Nascent Soul cultivator for the first time was a truly ominous feeling.
Jiang He was far away from Bai Zhizhou, but she glanced at him from afar, her sword poised to strike.
Bai Zhizhou walked towards Jiang He, his eyes closed behind his glasses.
"Don't worry, I haven't been possessed."
Zhong Liyu and Li Ling gathered around.
Especially Li Ling, like Jiang He, had already prepared a hammer.
Although she is unlikely to defeat Bai Zhizhou, there are so many people here. If Bai Zhizhou has truly been possessed, he should still be killed.
Li Ling has a clear sense of right and wrong, love and hate.
On the contrary, Zhong Liyu hesitated before approaching Bai Zhizhou.
Jiang He observed Bai Zhizhou's subtle movements. Even though Ying Fengyi could perfectly replicate and memorize them, a person's demeanor cannot lie.
Baizhizhou is still the same Baizhizhou.
Heng Yi checked Bai Zhizhou's cultivation level in Long Aotian's mind, and it had neither increased nor decreased:
"Don't worry, I haven't been possessed."
Your teammate is determined and won't easily fall into the illusion.
Jiang He looked away; in this secret realm, Hua Lanzheng and the other cultivators of Lingyun Sect had long since disappeared.
Jiang He hung her head; she was always unlucky.
Whether Ying Fengyi successfully possessed the body seems to be unanswered, but in reality, the answer is already clear.
If you put her in Ying Fengyi's shoes, she certainly wouldn't miss this opportunity.