From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

The spirit bee was thrown not far away and then it took control of the direction, buzzing towards the evil cultivator.

It has just begun to develop intelligence and has only simple likes and dislikes.

Just now, when Chen Yu revealed a little bit of aura in his hand, it dared not move.

Now that he had a weaker target to pick on, he naturally rushed forward in anger.

Li Xuheng was originally covered very tightly, but he looked a little embarrassed because he kept casting spells.

The spirit bee landed on him and stabbed him directly with a needle.

I didn't feel anything at first, and my attention was focused on breaking the formation, so I completely ignored this strange insect.

After a breath or two, I felt a burning pain in my arm.

He stared at his left arm in disbelief. The spirit bee that had escaped from the attack had already flown away, leaving behind a rapidly growing lump.

The place where you were stung is bright red and is already filled with blood.

The scary thing was that the excruciating pain was still spreading along his bloodstream.

From the perspective of spiritual consciousness, a faint dark poison was madly devouring the normal flesh and blood.

Li Xuheng struggled to mobilize his spiritual energy, trying to force out the poison.

It was indeed effective. When the toxins encountered the spiritual energy, they were stopped from spreading.

On the other side, Chen Yu used his spiritual sense to observe the situation inside the evil cultivator's body.

The attack speed of the spirit bee is acceptable, and he estimates that it is more flexible than a cultivator of the same level of cultivation.

The only thing is that the force is not very strong, and there doesn't seem to be much impact after the sting.

Huh? There are changes!

The poison on the evil cultivator's arm did not continue to expand, but was not forced out of the body. Instead, it was in a stalemate with the spiritual energy.

What was a little bit subtle was that a small amount of toxins disappeared in the confrontation with the spiritual energy. At the same time, the spiritual energy was also constantly dissipating.

In the end, Li Xuheng was defeated because he had consumed too much energy before and could not hold on.

If the mind is slightly distracted, the defense formed by spiritual energy will be broken down.

The poison finally erupted violently, and in an instant, the evil cultivator's entire arm became red and swollen.

"Ha ha ha ha", his brain was in a fog due to the intense pain and he couldn't make any meaningful sound.

He even lacked the strength to scream because his blood and essence were consumed so greatly.

Taking advantage of the brief lucidity between the effects of the poison, Li Xuheng became ruthless.

The remaining spiritual energy suddenly shook and actually cut off the left arm at the root.

Does this thing sting so painfully? Chen Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The evil cultivator in front of him was the most tenacious person he had ever seen. He had never expected that within a quarter of an hour after being stung by a spirit bee, he would be so cruel as to cut off his own limbs.

Chen Yu concluded that spirit bees could be used as a good means of attack against low-level cultivators.

But when facing a cultivator with similar cultivation, the poison seems to be powerless. Moreover, the physical strength is not high, and it is absolutely no match for the enemy in a one-on-one fight.

When Li Xuheng was fighting against the poison just now, he consumed very little spiritual energy. Any cultivator in the first level of Qi Refining who was in a normal state could control the poison.

Of course, if they were to attack in a group, tens of thousands of spirit bees would be enough to overwhelm the opponent.

This is similar to Chen Yu's previous prediction. The spirit bees can only serve as auxiliary means and are far from forming real combat power.

Li Xuheng, whose arm was broken, had lifeless eyes and lost the restraint of spiritual energy. Blood gushed out from the wound.

Although he managed to stop the further spread of the spirit bee venom, the price he paid was too high to bear.

The massive blood loss made his face even paler, and his sinister and hateful eyes stared at Chen Yu.

Having done evil all his life, he had thought that he would be judged by the righteous monks.

But when that day really came, he found that he was unable to face death calmly.

He hated himself for his poor talent and why he could only reach the sixth level of Qi Refining after decades of hard training. He hated why the Soul Seeking Ruler brought him to such a terrifying place. He hated those righteous cultivators and the foundation-building cultivator in front of him for meddling in other people's business.

But he never hated himself for committing so many evil things and being blinded by greed.

The value of the evil cultivator has not been fully utilized yet, so Chen Yu separated a part of his spiritual consciousness and carefully explored his brain.

Whether for monks or mortals, this is the most important and mysterious place on the body.

When he traveled through time, the process of accepting the memories of his previous life gave him inspiration. Chen Yu wanted to try it out and see if he could directly read the memories of the monks he captured in the future. This would be much more reliable than torture.

The spiritual consciousness of a cultivator was born in the Niwan Palace. Chen Yu first bypassed here and looked at other places.

Near the forehead, there is a beam of light that can be seen but not touched.

This is Li Xuheng’s spiritual root. It looks dull and lifeless, probably because his physical body is on the verge of death.

Compared with Chen Yu's spiritual roots, it is like the difference between a firefly and the bright moon.

Li Xuheng looked at the other party in horror. Although he was dozens of feet away, he could sense that the core of his consciousness was being spied on.

Is this a soul search? Before he could react, Chen Yu's consciousness condensed into a thorn and pierced into the still rotating Niwan Palace.

The evil cultivator felt a pain between his eyebrows and he knew nothing, allowing himself to be manipulated like an idiot.

Chen Yu's consciousness seemed to have turned into a disc reader, reading the life of the evil cultivator.

His identity as a casual cultivator, his Soul Devouring Technique, his ability to refine weapons to kill people, and the several spells he had just used, were all presented before him one by one.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the evil cultivator's broken Niwan Palace suddenly shook violently. Large pieces of memory fragments collapsed into ashes and disappeared.

What happened? Chen Yu quickly withdrew his consciousness from it, fearing that he would be harmed.

I saw that his Niwan Palace had collapsed, like a deflated ball, and looked dilapidated.

Oh, what a pity. All the resistance of the evil cultivator had disappeared. I don't know why his consciousness suddenly collapsed.

Li Xuheng's eyes suddenly became dull and his consciousness disappeared.

Fortunately, he recorded all the key information and its value has been achieved.

The spiritual consciousness reserves of the foundation-building cultivator are enormous, and he did not feel overwhelmed after reading the memories for such a long time.

After dealing with the evil cultivator's corpse, Chen Yu felt a little emotional.

He had lived in the town for a long time, but he could still attract monks. It was this compass-like thing in his hand that guided the evil cultivator over. It seemed to be called the Soul Seeking Ruler.

As soon as the evil cultivator died, Chen Yu wiped out all traces he left behind.

Then he poured his spiritual consciousness into it, the soul-seeking ruler shone brightly, and the pointer kept shaking towards the courtyard.

He is not clear about the specific principles yet, and will analyze them when he enters the space and goes under Jianmu.

In addition, the appearance of the Soul-Seeking Ruler also told him that the world of immortal cultivation also had magical instruments that could detect distant spiritual objects.

I didn’t notice the dissipation of spiritual energy in the courtyard in the past, but now I must pay attention to it.

The person provoked this time was a Qi-refining cultivator, and I don’t know who will be attracted next time.

For one's own safety, it is urgent to set up a soul-killing formation.

Chen Yu put away the formation and carefully checked all the debris left by the evil cultivator before returning to the courtyard with Yun Jiu.

Today he had gained a lot, and it was all his own initiative. But it also exposed many problems, which he had to digest and solve.