World Wide Martial Art

"Everyone retreat, don't disturb him now, and fall into the illusion of the spirit body. Once an external force breaks in, it will easily cause a disaster. Situ Reading

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One of the older Diyuan Sect inner disciples shouted low, stretched out his hand and created a Yuanli barrier, isolating the atmosphere of the other people around him.

Scenes like this are not uncommon in Sutra dojos.

Many disciples who come here to practice for the first time may often be involved in mental illusions if they are not prepared. The weaker the cultivation level, the greater the crisis they will encounter.

This is also one of the reasons why ordinary inner doors dare not go to the fourth floor.

It's just that they are different from Ye Feng. After becoming inner disciples, the sect will give instructions in advance, allowing them to make some preparations early...

Severe pain spread out layer by layer, and Ye Feng felt anxious as he saw his internal organs being continuously torn apart.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he could only wrap the meridians with green black fire, so that the situation was slightly better.

However, the blades that spread everywhere were not completely isolated.

"What's going on? How could these ghosts break into my body without any warning?"

Enduring the severe pain, Ye Feng cursed harshly.

With his current physical strength, ordinary energy cannot penetrate at will. Moreover, Ye Feng's meridians have been refined several times, and even ordinary thunder can withstand it.

However, these ever-increasing blades seem too weird.

As time passed, a layer of faint purple flame suddenly appeared on the blade, and it began to try to break through the blockade of the green black fire.

"What the hell is this!"

Ye Feng was so frightened that his eyes almost popped out.

The purple flames were like a dream, and as they swayed gently, the blades seemed to be summoned, flying around and crisscrossing, tearing apart the ghost fire defense one after another.

"Huh? Purple fire?"

Just when Ye Feng was in severe pain, Yuan Ling's somewhat surprised voice suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind.

"Old guy, look at what the hell these blades are!"

Ye Feng seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and roared with joy.

If the stalemate continues like this, sooner or later, when Nether Fire's defense is broken, his internal organs will be cut into pieces.

"Blade?"

"This Yuanling didn't see it, but you were enveloped in a circle of purple fire. Look..."

As he spoke, a dim picture appeared in Ye Feng's Divine Sea. In the picture, he was sitting weakly on the ground, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. There was a light purple inside and outside his body, as if his whole body had become a purple burning man.

"There really is no blade? But..."

Ye Feng felt a headache.

The picture displayed in his mind should be what Yuan Ling saw.

How could it be completely different from what I saw?

"I'm afraid you kid was burned by the purple fire. Where did the blade come from... hmm? I understand!"

In the middle of his words, Yuan Ling's voice suddenly rose and he asked Ye Feng: "Boy, open your eyes and take a closer look. What are these purple fires?"

Hearing what Yuan Ling said, Ye Feng focused his attention on the purple flames on the edges of the blades. At one glance, he exclaimed: "Purple Evil Fire!"

"This thing is Zisha Xuanhuo!"

The flames in front of him were exactly the same as the flames in Shui Hai's eyes, except that these purple evil fires looked quite dim.

Ye Feng had already contained the origin of the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire in his body, and when he compared the two, he immediately recognized it.

In other words, within this sutra dojo, there is also... the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire.

This is simply incredible.

Didn't it say that the Zisha Xuanhuo only existed at the bottom of Aolai? How could it appear in Jinhua Shangcheng, which was beyond the reach of eight poles?

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"Boy, if this Yuanling guesses correctly, the blade you mentioned is just an illusion, and only you can see it."

Yuan Ling's expression was slightly serious.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at the blades flying continuously in his body, the mental power in his mind slowly suppressed, wrapping up his meridians and dantian.

Sure enough, once the mental power enveloped him, the pain immediately weakened by a few points, and the blade also felt like it was isolated.

It was indeed an illusion.

Looking at the current scene, Ye Feng's back was dripping with cold sweat. The illusion in front of him was too real, especially the appearance of those blades. It even made Ye Feng think that he had been attacked by someone, and instead ignored the mental aspect.

Even if it was broken by Yuan Ling, the rolling blade still existed, and Ye Feng did not successfully break free from the illusion.

"The Jing Dharma Dojo is not comparable to those round towers. The illusion in front of you is so strong that even those with extremely strong spiritual cultivation may not be able to easily recognize it once they are trapped in it."

Yuan Ling said in a deep voice.

"It's just strange...how can there be Zisha Xuanhuo here?"

Ye Feng frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he became even more puzzled, "The Purple Evil Black Fire can indeed affect the warrior's state of mind, but it's not so abnormal, right?"

The Purple Evil Mysterious Fire triggered by Ao Shuanglou has accumulated under the sea for thousands of years, but it cannot create an illusion for Ye Feng.

"Indeed, unless..."

Yuan Ling's voice suddenly revealed a bit of joy, and he said in a deep voice, "Unless, besides the Purple Evil Mysterious Fire, there is another thing here."

"You are talking about...Red Lotus Karmic Fire!"

Ye Feng almost bit his tongue and screamed in surprise.

Yuan Ling nodded and said slowly: "Yes, the Purple Evil Black Fire is the companion flame of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire. It can be powerful enough to cause illusions in people. This place is most likely related to the existence of the 'Red Lotus Karmic Fire'."

"Moreover, the interior of this Sutra Dojo is mysterious and abnormal, and its vitality is extremely rich. It can quickly increase the speed of cultivation. There must be something fishy in it..."

Ye Feng's heart was so excited when he heard it, he even ignored the pain caused by the purple fire of the blade.

Alien fire... is too precious. Once refined, the benefits are endless.

The green black fire gave Ye Feng a great taste. If he could get the "red lotus fire" into his own pocket, there would be no doubt that his cultivation strength would be qualitatively improved.

What is particularly eye-catching is that, as a rather mysterious existence among strange fires, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire is closely related to spiritual power. It is undoubtedly a fatal temptation for inscription masters who major in spirituality.

"Boy, don't be happy too early..."

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Yuan Ling poured a basin of cold water on him, which appropriately cooled him down.

"It's not like you have never seen the power of strange fire. The Red Lotus Karmic Fire is famous. If it really exists inside this attic, you may not have much hope of subduing it. Until you figure out the secret of the Sutra Dojo Before, you'd better not even think about it."

"As for now, I suggest you get rid of the illusion first."