I've Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

Facing the dragon head's attack, Xia Rongsheng's face was pale but he had no intention of retreating. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, he sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together, took out a string of rosary beads from somewhere, and started to chant sutras...

Everyone: =mouth=

Fuck!This Xia Rongsheng turned out to be a rare Buddhist cultivator! ! !

After Xia Rongsheng recited the scriptures, a golden figure of standing Buddha appeared in the sky above his body. The Buddha did not know who the Buddha Lord was, but he could only see that he was benevolent and kind-eyed, with a solemn treasure appearance, and he was knocking a wooden fish in his hand. Eyes closed, a look of compassion.

But as the dragon's head approached, Xia Rongsheng's chanting sound became more and more urgent, and the virtual image of the Buddha slowly opened its eyes, and suddenly changed its momentum, turning into an angry-eyed Vajra, and the wooden fish in its hand also turned into a A Zen stick rushed towards the dragon's head.

"Naughty beast!" The phantom of the Buddha shouted loudly, the golden light representing merit on his body shining brightly.

The translucent faucet showed a frightened expression, and then it seemed to become angry from embarrassment, roaring and fighting with the phantom of Buddha.

Everyone was stunned by this divine development, but no one would miss such a good opportunity.

With the phantom of the Buddha standing in front, Xu Ziyan, Xu Zirong, Wei Qinglehu, except for the two brothers Mao Damao who was seriously injured and fell to the ground and couldn't get up, everyone used their whole body to attack the dragon head.

The dragon head was extremely flexible, and it was in full swing with the phantom of the Buddha, but it still avoided most of the attacks, or in other words—the only things it struggled to dodge were Xu Ziyan's thunder arrow and Xu Zirong's blood beast. However, those spells that Qingqing was not afraid of.

Xu Ziyan observed while fighting, and he could tell that Xia Rongsheng's move must not have been easy, because as time passed, his body was sweating more and more, and his face became paler.

And the phantom of the Buddha was affected by him, and his movements were constantly slowing down, and his figure began to be faintly visible, with a faint tendency to collapse.

Xu Ziyan was anxious in his heart, but this dragon head was really cunning, he would rather be attacked by the Buddha if something happened, than let Xu Ziyan's thunder arrow with the power of Zixiao Shenlei fall on him.

Xu Zirong kept spells in his hands, and various blood spells were used in turn, but for some reason, the leader seemed to be only afraid of his blood beasts, and didn't pay much attention to other attacks.

"Brother, this thing seems to be a half-soul." Xu Zirong said with a frown.

Xu Ziyan's thoughts turned quickly, and he immediately searched out the record about the half-soul from his memory.

It is said that this secret method of refining half-souls has been lost in Xuanyu Region for a long time, because the soul beasts refined by this method are all extremely vicious and powerful.

The so-called half-soul is nothing more than the fact that the soul of the monster beast is too strong, and even the person who refines the soul cannot refine it all, so they can only take part of the soul to refine it into a soul beast.Because of the lack of part of the soul, the refined half-soul monsters often need to be fed with a large amount of flesh and blood, otherwise they will eat back the master of the soul refinement, and the more advanced the half-soul monster is, the more it needs to be rich. Flesh with spiritual power.

In this way, the cultivator who has refined the half-soul will either allow himself to be devoured by the half-soul, or need to constantly hunt monsters or monks to support his half-soul.

The half-soul in front of him is about the middle stage of the golden core, but because of years of confinement and declining spiritual power, it can be on par with them.The biggest feature of the half-soul is its special soul, which can make it immune to ordinary spells. If it wasn't for Xu Ziyan's Zixiao God Thunder that could destroy even the soul, this dragon head might not be afraid of Xu Ziyan's attack at all.

As for Xu Zirong's blood beast, it was originally a fusion of blood essence and soul. In addition to attacking the enemy's body, it also did some damage to the soul. This made the leader fearful and had to dodge every time.

Xia Rongsheng's phantom of the Buddha seemed to have a similar effect, so that he could fight with the half-soul without losing the wind.

It's a pity that due to the restriction of Xia Rong's promotion, the Buddha seemed to be unable to support it.

If the stalemate continues like this, once the Buddha collapses, the pressure on Xu Ziyan's side will suddenly increase. After all, the half-soul has no substance, if he hits him, it will only be the soul and not the body that will be injured.

The soul of a monk is the foundation of a monk. Once injured, even if it is only a slight injury, it will be very troublesome, and it will even affect the future development of the monk.

"Half soul, half soul..." Xu Ziyan muttered silently, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind!

Because this half of the soul has no entity, this soul body is controlled by the spiritual consciousness. If it attacks its spiritual consciousness, it will definitely affect him greatly.

As soon as he said it, Xu Ziyan simply put away the Thunder Spirit Arrow, brought up the divine consciousness formula, condensed the spiritual consciousness into a needle, and stabbed fiercely at the dragon's head.

Spiritual consciousness is invisible, the leader didn't notice Xu Ziyan's sneak attack.It opened its mouth wide and spit out various fire spells, such as fire dragon, fireball, fire wall, etc. again and again, and the Buddha who hit him kept retreating, and it seemed that he was about to die.

Xu Ziyan's divine sense needle approached the dragon's head silently, and when it was about to hit, the dragon's head seemed to have sensed something, and looked towards Xu Ziyan vigilantly.

With a cruel heart, Xu Ziyan stabbed the needle of divine consciousness, pierced through the dragon's head, and penetrated into its sea of ​​consciousness.

"Aww!" The dragon's head howled violently, rolling in mid-air, seeing its pain, and even the appearance of its figure beginning to collapse, Xu Ziyan immediately concluded that the effect of this divine sense needle was better than he expected !

"Everyone, do it!" Xu Ziyan roared, and the rest of the group immediately unleashed their strongest attack.

The blood beast controlled by Xu Zirong roared even more, and the whole body of the blood beast suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, covering the dragon head.

The leader whose spiritual consciousness was injured was concentrated by many spells at the same time. The rest of the people were fine, but Xu Zirong's blood beast really hit his fatal point.

boom!

The blood mist exploded violently, revealing an extremely miserable dragon head that was corroded.

The dragon head was still rolling and moaning, and before it died, Xu Ziyan simply condensed another needle of spiritual consciousness, pierced its forehead, and directly pierced the dragon head's sea of ​​consciousness.

The dragon head finally let out a howl, and stared at Xu Ziyan with hatred.

Xu Ziyan looked at it fearlessly, and finally, the eyes of the dragon head opened angrily, and turned into nothingness with a pop.

"Amitabha!" Xia Rongsheng sighed.

The phantom of the Buddha behind him turned into the kind-hearted old monk again, and the wooden fish in his hand thumped, and a faint white light slowly formed from the place where the faucet disappeared, and finally submerged into the wooden fish of the Buddha.

"Hoo... Lucky! Lucky!" Xia Rongsheng let out a long breath, his face was no longer as pale as before, but rather rosy.

It seemed that the half soul absorbed by the old monk just now brought him great benefits, otherwise he would not have shown such obvious joy.

"It's lucky... just now, a half-soul was created just after entering the secret door, and I don't know what's behind it." Mao Da smiled wryly, and swallowed a pill.

Xia Rong raised his eyebrows and said happily: "This half soul is nothing more than that, but the power of this soul is strong enough. If there are ten or eight more..."

Mao Damaoer looked at him with a look of horror, just one of them almost took the names of the two brothers, if there were ten or eight more, they would all die together!

"Forget it! The strength of this half-soul has already deteriorated obviously, we are lucky." Xu Zirong said coldly. "If we meet a half-soul in its heyday, none of us will be able to escape."

Xia Rongsheng immediately laughed twice: "Actually, I was joking..."

Everyone looked at him with disdainful eyes, which made him very depressed.

After the half-soul was eliminated, the scene on the ground changed again.

The originally hazy white mist was blown by the mountain wind, and slowly dissipated, revealing the hidden unknown mountain peak.

That mountain peak was not considered high, it was shorter than the main peak of Liuguang Sect. According to the picture, Xu Ziyan did some calculations and found out that this mountain peak should be right under the Lichen Bridge.

Recalling the Lichen Bridge, Xu Ziyan only walked across it once when he passed the school assessment, and the only impression he left was the man in green robe standing at the end of the bridge.

After entering the Liuguang Sect, he never saw the man in the green robe again. Speaking of which, he still doesn't know who that man is...

boom!boom!boom!boom!

A few crackles.

It seemed that the sound of the pillar collapsing immediately made Xu Ziyan feel bad.

The room they are in is not big, there is no need for pillars to support them, and as far as the eye can see, there are no pillars around, so the only possible pillars are...

coax!

The whole ground collapsed suddenly, and everyone was caught off guard and fell to the ground, falling continuously with the falling gravel.

"Everyone be careful!" Xu Ziyan yelled, and the aurora burst through the air.

He stepped on the aurora, and his bowstring was full, to guard against the attack that might appear at any time.

The rest of the people also reacted very quickly, and they rose up with their swords one after another, and followed Xu Ziyan to the outside as a whole, forming a defensive circle.

hum!

Facts proved that Xu Ziyan's vigilance was not superfluous at all. Not long after they wielded their swords, the sound of wings vibrating came from a distance.

"Wei Qing! Light up!" Xu Ziyan shouted.

Wei Qing flipped his hands, and dozens of small fireballs rose into the air, illuminating a range of about ten feet around them.

"Then... what is that?"

As the buzzing sound approached, Mao Da looked at the black mass of monsters in the distance, and swallowed hard.

"It's blood-sucking mosquitoes, as long as you don't let them get close, there's no big problem." After seeing the thing clearly, Xu Ziyan said decisively.

The rest of the people involuntarily tightened their weapons. Although everyone knew that blood-sucking mosquitoes were not very powerful monsters, the number of them, like a dark cloud, still made the hair stand on end.

The biggest feature of the blood-sucking mosquito is its group living and its sharp mouthparts. Its own defense is extremely low, but the attack power of its mouthparts is comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.

With a large number and amazing attack power, even a casual monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage can kill a piece of it, but once it becomes a large-scale one, even Jindan monks have to be careful about how many ants kill elephants.

What is scale?

Now it is...