"The lowest fire technique?!" When a monk saw the fire technique used by Zhao Feiyu, he couldn't help laughing loudly, "This is simply a trick of a three-year-old child, how dare you use it to deal with a monster in the mysterious realm?"

"If this spreads out, it will only make others laugh."

"If that mysterious beast really has sanity, I'm afraid that there are also human monks who are so stupid."

"Such behavior in the real world will only become the blood food of monsters."

What they didn't know was that what Zhao Feiyu activated was not a simple flame technique, but a method of burning the spiritual energy of heaven and earth taught to him by Gu Xuan.

The spiritual energy composition of this world is also extremely simple. No matter how powerful the ancestors who built this divine soul illusion are, it is difficult to compare with that ancient dragon during his lifetime.

In the real world, because the spiritual energy is extremely mixed, the method of burning the spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be used at all, but in a place like this, this method can restrain all existence.

The flame fell on the mysterious beast under the gaze of many monks.

The body of the Mystic Realm monster was already emitting fire, and the flame triggered by Zhao Feiyu fell on the body of the Mystic Realm monster, and instantly merged with the flames on the Mysterious Realm monster.

The flames on the Mysterious Realm monster suddenly became strong and burned crazily. In an instant, the Mysterious Realm monster turned into a huge fireball, and then exploded and disappeared in the eyes of many monks in disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

"how so!"

"The mysterious monster was defeated by a fire spell?!"

"I understand, this is not a real strength gap, but because that guy had the belief that he must win, so the soul beast sensed Zhao Feiyu's belief, so it was defeated." Some monks could only come up with such a reason.

Comfort yourself.

Although the monks felt in disbelief, they could only nod silently and had no other explanation.

After all, the flame spell is only the most basic introductory spell. Monks rarely use it after entering the transcendent realm. The power of the flame spell is too weak. Many monks even use the flame summoned by the flame spell as a lighting tool.

Generally, there is no substantial lethality.

Therefore, Zhao Feiyu's flame was able to defeat the mysterious beast, which shocked them greatly.

Zhao Feiyu continued to walk deeper into the valley, and above the valley there were several mysterious beasts with bone wings rushing towards Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu condensed balls of flames with her right hand and threw them towards the monsters.

After those flames touched the Mysterious Realm monsters, the flames instantly surged and swallowed up those Mysterious Realm monsters instantly.

Before the bodies of those mysterious realm monsters fell to the ground, they turned into ashes in mid-air and scattered in the wind.

"How is that possible?" A monk looked surprised.

"Is this flame spell really so powerful?" Some monks even began to question how powerful the flame spell was.

The green-robed monk who had been injured in a punch with Zhao Feiyu before saw such a scene, his eyes were full of complex colors.

He had always thought that Zhao Feiyu was just a physical practitioner who practiced physical skills, but now it seemed that things were not what he imagined.

A mere monk in the mortal realm was able to almost blast his right hand into mud with the power of his body, and now he relied on his mediocre fire technique to kill a monster with the pressure of the mysterious realm.

It was obvious that this mortal monk had secrets unknown to the green-robed monk. In addition, when Zhao Feiyu first entered the Fengling Sect, he said that he was a disciple of Elder Zhang Hong, which made the green-robed monk even more confused.

It was a little embarrassing, making him feel extremely complicated.

If this mortal monk is really the newly recognized disciple of Elder Zhang Hong, judging from Zhao Feiyu's current performance, this mortal monk's future cultivation level must be extraordinary, and the green-robed monk seems to have married Zhao Feiyu at this moment.

If you have a bad fate, you still don’t know what kind of situation it will be like in the future.

The green-robed monk's heart became a little distorted. He just wanted to kill Zhao Feiyu without stopping, so as to avoid big trouble in the future.

He had even forgotten the rules and regulations of the elders and the sect. This thought completely occupied his soul and made his mentality distorted.

Looking at Zhao Feiyu's figure, the green-robed monk snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Zhao Feiyu continued walking towards the depths of the valley, and all the soul beasts he encountered along the way were destroyed by Zhao Feiyu's flames.

Suddenly, Zhao Feiyu stopped.

I saw a terrible gust of wind coming from the valley ahead, and the gust of wind was mixed with a horrible and disgusting smell.

Above the valley, there was an extremely thick and terrifying black fog roaring in. The valley was instantly shrouded in darkness, making it impossible to see the surrounding scene clearly.

"What kind of monster is that..." A monk stared at the figure in the black mist and murmured involuntarily.

"Although it can't be seen clearly, the pressure of this monster is far beyond that of the previous mysterious monsters. The existence in this black mist may very well have stepped into the heavenly realm!" A monk whispered.

Words.

Zhao Feiyu squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The terrifying black mist was as black as ink, making the valley seem to have suddenly fallen into a state of night.

Under this situation, if you cannot use your spiritual consciousness, you will not be able to see the surrounding scene clearly, let alone find the monsters hidden in the black mist.

Zhao Feiyu tried to use his spiritual consciousness, but there seemed to be some strange power contained in the black mist, which was limiting the spread of his spiritual consciousness. Zhao Feiyu could only feel that his spiritual consciousness was tightly spread within a dozen meters around his body, and further away.

It was like being plunged into darkness, unable to see clearly at all.

In this state, it is more like spiritual consciousness has lost its function.

Zhao Feiyu didn't know whether it was the mysterious power of the black mist that was limiting it, or whether his own spiritual consciousness was still too weak to be used in actual combat.

The black mist rolled, and there was a terrible roaring sound in it, which made the monks tremble all over. It was like a mortal encountering a terrible monster in the deep mountains and forests, and a terrible fear arose in his heart.

Those weaker mortal monsters were trembling in the corners of the valley, not even daring to use their bodies at will.

Zhao Feiyu could feel a strong hostility coming from the black mist. It was obvious that Zhao Feiyu kept killing those soul beasts, which made the monster beast in the black mist feel the terrible threat, and could not help but appear from the deepest part of the valley.

Come and kill Zhao Feiyu.

"I know!" A monk couldn't help shouting as if he had thought of something, "This is a mountain ghost!"

"Mountain ghost!" Hearing these two words, some monks had a look of horror on their faces.

"The mountain ghost is a very special kind of monster. They mainly cultivate the soul, but the physical body is extremely weak." A monk knew the secrets and couldn't help but explain, "But the mountain ghost often releases energy that can obscure the consciousness.

The black mist with spiritual energy caused the monks to lose the blessing of spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy. Moreover, the mountain ghosts are extremely talented in the cultivation of divine souls. Their race will inherit some divine soul techniques to deal with their prey. My sect is

Some monks were attacked by the mountain ghost when they were performing sect tasks. Although the cultivation of flesh, flesh and spiritual energy was extremely powerful, they were still defeated because of the weak cultivation of the soul and died miserably in the hands of the mountain ghost.

Devoured of blood and demonic energy."

"Because the mountain ghost often appears with the black mist and only appears in the mountains and forests, this kind of monster is called a mountain ghost. But I didn't expect that during this trial, there would be this mountain ghost.

Appeared, now it seems that this mountain ghost's soul cultivation must have entered the heavenly realm, and this young man should have failed."

"Then there is no way to resist?" A monk asked doubtfully.

"Yes, this kind of mountain ghost specializes in cultivating the soul, but the flesh and blood body is extremely weak. It is extremely difficult for the flesh and blood strength and spiritual power to cross the heaven realm. Although they are called heaven realm monsters, they are incomplete.

, can only be called half-step to the heaven. The way to defeat them is to find their traces in the black mist. Even if it is a mountain ghost with a spiritual soul that has entered the heaven, its flesh and blood body can only interact with the earth.

The physical cultivation of the Xuan Realm is comparable. As long as its flesh and blood body is defeated, the mountain ghost can be destroyed."

"Then this is probably impossible for this monk." A monk couldn't help but sigh.

"The various trials in the Hanging Cloud Ladder were created by an ancestor of the Fengling Sect. The ancestor's spiritual attainments were very high. It can be said that no disciple of that ancestor has surpassed that ancestor until now."

"Furthermore, there is a legend that the ancestor left behind a secret method for cultivating soul skills during the trial, but until now, no monk has been able to obtain the legendary soul skill." A monk added,

"Perhaps the ancestor's spiritual attainments were too high, and the trials left behind were so painful, so the sect used them as a means of training monks, and it was also a disguised punishment. After all, as long as you have experienced the Hanging Cloud Ladder

Every monk's soul will be more or less affected by some bad effects, and it can take anywhere from a few days to months or even years to recover."

"In this case, that monk should have come to an end. Don't forget that the monk only has a mere mortal level of cultivation. It is not easy to reach this point." A monk with white hair couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Feiyu knew that this gray mist was somewhat unusual, so he poured his soul power into the unknown soul technique.

A ball of light instantly shone in the black mist, and it was still moving. There were also a few fuzzy light points that were also moving, but the aura emitted by these light points was exactly the same.

Yes, that is to say, these light spots are all transformed by the existence in the black mist. Those few blurry light spots are probably a cover to confuse others.

But under that unknown soul technique, all the scenes are invisible.

Zhao Feiyu condensed a ball of flame in his hand and threw it towards the ball of light.

The divine soul light group quickly dodged the flames, and a shrill howling sound was heard, trying to interfere with Zhao Feiyu's sanity. However, with the blessing of Zhao's invincible good luck, Zhao Feiyu still maintained his clarity of mind.

Obviously, the mountain ghost was extremely surprised that Zhao Feiyu could see its true form, and it transformed into many light spots, flashing around, trying to confuse Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu chuckled, and once again condensed a ball of flame with his right hand. He swung forward suddenly, and instantly turned into a chain of fire, roaring towards the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost's figure was hit instantly, and the flames burned instantly. The mountain ghost hurriedly separated his body that was not contaminated by the flames, and the body that was contaminated by the flames instantly turned into nothingness.

Seeing such a scene, the mountain ghost obviously never thought that Zhao Feiyu, as a monk in the mortal realm, could have such terrifying methods.

And the flame made it feel a deep fear, that kind of power it couldn't compete with.

Looking at the dim ball of light in the corner, Zhao Feiyu once again raised a ball of flame in his right hand and walked towards the mountain ghost.


Chapter completed!