C1537 Tracer of Red Lotus Karmic Fire
C1537 Tracer of Red Lotus Karmic Fire
One of the older Inner Sect of Earthly Essence Sect disciples shouted in a low voice and extended his hand to release an Origin Energy barrier, isolating the auras of the other people in the area.
This kind of scene was quite common within the Taoist Rite of Scripture.
Many disciples who came here for the first time would be drawn into the illusion of the Spirit Power. The weaker their cultivation was, the greater the danger they would encounter.
This was also one of the reasons why ordinary Inner Sect s did not dare to enter the fourth floor.
However, they were different from Ye Feng. After becoming Inner Sect disciples, they would receive orders from the sect, which would allow them to make early preparations …
The intense pain spread out layer after layer, and Ye Feng was extremely anxious as he watched his internal organs get continuously torn apart.
While busy, he could only use the Cyan Black Nether Fire to wrap up his meridians. This way, the situation would be slightly better.
However, the blades that were spread all over the place were not completely cut off.
"What's going on? How did these damn things break into my body without any warning?"
Endure the pain, Ye Feng cursed fiercely in a low voice.
With the strength of his current body, ordinary energy was not able to enter his body as he wished, not to mention that Ye Feng's meridians had been washed multiple times already, so even if it were normal lightning, it would still be able to withstand it.
However, the ever-increasing number of blades was simply too strange.
As time passed, a faint layer of Purple Flame appeared on the blade of the sword, as though it was trying to break through the seal of the Cyan Black Nether Fire.
"What the hell is this thing!"
Ye Feng, who had been greatly shocked, even his eyeballs were about to pop out.
The Purple Flame was like a dream or illusion. As it swayed gently, the blades seemed to be summoned, dancing in the air, crisscrossing, tearing apart one after another.
"Hmm? Purple Flame? "
Just as Ye Feng was in extreme pain, Elemental Spirit spoke in his mind with a surprised tone.
"Old man, quickly, take a look at what the hell are these blades!"
Ye Feng seemed to have found a lifesaver as he roared out in joy.
If this stalemate continued, then once the Netherworld Flame's defense broke, his internal organs would sooner or later break into pieces.
"Blade?"
"This Elemental Spirit did not see it, but it was you who was enveloped by a purple flame. "Look …"
As he said that, a dim image appeared in Ye Feng's Divine Sea. In the picture, he was seated weakly, with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
"Is there really no blade? "But …"
Ye Feng felt a headache.
The scene displayed in his mind should be exactly what Elemental Spirit saw.
How could it be completely different from what he saw?
"Kid, did you get confused by the Purple Flame? Where did this blade come from …" Hm? This Elemental Spirit understands! "
Halfway through speaking, Elemental Spirit's voice suddenly increased, and he asked Ye Feng: "Brat, open your eyes wide and look carefully, what are these purple flames?"
Hearing Elemental Spirit say that, Ye Feng focused on the Purple Flame s near the edge of the blade, and immediately cried out: "Purple Evil Profound Fire!"
"This is a Purple Evil Profound Fire!"
The flames in front of his eyes were exactly the same as the flames at the bottom of the water type Eye of Sea.
Ye Feng had already absorbed the Purple Evil Profound Fire's origin, and with a comparison, he immediately recognized it.
In other words, within this Taoist Rite of Scripture, there was also … Purple Evil Profound Fire.
This was simply unbelievable.
Wasn't it said that Purple Evil Profound Fire only existed at the bottom of the Aolai Sea?
"..."
"Kid, if my Elemental Spirit isn't wrong, the blade you're talking about is just an illusion. Only you can see it."
Elemental Spirit's expression turned serious.
Ye Feng was startled for a moment. Looking at the blades dancing in his body, the Spirit power in his mind slowly suppressed down, covering the meridians and dantian.
Sure enough, once the spiritual force enveloped the blade, the pain lessened a few degrees, and the blade also felt as if it was cut off.
It really was an illusion.
When he saw the scene before him, cold sweat flowed down his back. The illusion in front of him was simply too real, especially the appearance of the blades.
Even though the Elemental Spirit had shattered it, and the spinning blade still existed, Ye Feng was still unable to successfully struggle free from the illusion.
"Taoist Rite of Scripture is not something that can be compared with Cultivating Round Tower. The illusion before your eyes is so strong that even people with extremely powerful mental cultivation might not be able to easily identify it once they fall into it."
Elemental Spirit muttered to himself.
"It's just strange …" Why would there be Purple Evil Profound Fire here? "
Ye Feng frowned, he thought for a while, then became even more confused, "Purple Evil Profound Fire can indeed affect the state of mind of the Martial Cultivator, but they aren't this abnormal right?"
Even though the Purple Evil Profound Fire that Ao Shuanglou had activated had been stored at the seabed for thousands of years, they were still unable to create any illusions for Ye Feng.
"Indeed, unless …"
Elemental Spirit's voice suddenly revealed some happiness, and said solemnly: "Unless, other than the Purple Evil Profound Fire, there is something else."
"You're talking about …" The Red Lotus Conflagration! "
Ye Feng almost bit his tongue as he let out a scream.
The Elemental Spirit nodded his head and said slowly: "That's right, Purple Evil Profound Fire s are associated with flames, they are so strong that they create illusions. This place might be related to the existence of the 'Red Lotus Conflagration'."
"Moreover, the interior of this Taoist Rite of Scripture is abnormally profound and the vitality within is incomparably rich. To be able to quickly increase the speed of cultivation, there must be something fishy going on …"
When Ye Feng heard this, his heart was extremely excited, he had even neglected the pain brought by the blade purple flame.
Heavenly Flame... It was simply too precious. Once bound, the benefits were limitless.
The Cyan Black Nether Fire gave Ye Feng a taste of its sweetness, if he could also take the "Red Lotus Conflagration", without a doubt, his cultivation would have a qualitative increase.
What made people especially envious was that as a mysterious existence within the Mysterious Flame, the Red Lotus Conflagration was closely related to Mental Energy. To an inscription master who specialized in Mental Energy, it was undoubtedly a fatal temptation.
"Brat, don't be happy too early …"
Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Elemental Spirit splashed a bucket of cold water on his body to properly cool him down.
"It's not like you haven't seen the power of the Heavenly Flames before. The Red Lotus Conflagration is extremely famous, and if it really exists in this tower, you might not even have much hope of suppressing it. Before you figure out the secrets of the Taoist Rite of Scripture, it's best if you don't even think about it."
"As for now, this Elemental Spirit recommends that you first get rid of the illusion."