C257 Demon Stunned
C257 Demon Stunned
Yang Xuan's eyes widened. After a moment of daze, he crazily grabbed towards the direction where the light spot had disappeared. His hand was wrapped by the Spiritual Force, and the white light was shining brightly. Every time, there would be a wave of fluctuation.
However, that light spot had already dissipated in the world, and had turned into the most ordinary Spiritual Force. How could he catch it?
Within the cave, the Spiritual Force was in chaos. It was like a huge whirlpool, and Yang Xuan was at the center of it.
He had used almost all of the strength he could currently use. Both of his hands were moving at the same time, constantly flying in the air. Every time the powerful Spiritual Force was released, it would hit the ground of the cave.
Fortunately, this cave was prepared for cultivators. Although it wasn't impregnable, under the force of Yang Xuan's attack, there were only some faint marks on the ground and walls. There wasn't even a slightly deeper pit.
The Black Panther had been shouting in Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness, but at this moment, Yang Xuan was in a daze. He didn't show any signs of stopping. The Spiritual Force in his body kept rushing out like a broken dam.
In his sea of consciousness, when the Black Panther saw that it couldn't call out to him, it immediately understood the seriousness of the matter.
Its body materialized. Looking at the sea of consciousness that had expanded by several times, its expression became serious.
"This fellow usually feels rather calm. I never thought that he would actually be in a daze because of this matter."
It muttered to itself, and its eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
It was a great taboo for cultivators to do something like that. As long as there were signs, it meant that their Dao Heart was unstable and their will was unstable. It was very likely that they would give birth to inner demons.
Once the inner demons were born, it would be very difficult for Yang Xuan to cultivate to an extremely high level in his life.
The so-called devil was born from the mind and took root in the soul. It would gradually grow stronger as the cultivation base of a cultivator increased. Once it appeared, if it could not be eliminated in time, it could grow and grow freely. In the end, when the inner demons became powerful to a certain extent, it could even give birth to a second personality.
The mental devil itself was the most vulnerable person in the heart of a cultivator. Once it was born, it was almost impossible to defeat it.
The Black Panther's eyes were filled with worry. In fact, it had already woken up a long time ago, and had only been silent all this time. It had never imagined that things would develop to this point.
After all, the Heavenly Profound Demon Panther Clan was born in the heaven and earth. They had no parents, and they didn't know about the suffering of humans.
"Ai, forget it."
The Black Panther sighed. It raised one of its claws into the air, and waves of obscure fluctuations were emitted from it. It was as if thousands of wild beasts were roaring in a low voice. It carried a desolate feeling, and the truth of the Great Dao flowed out from it.
"Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan, I can only do my best to help you. As for whether or not you can escape from this devil, it will depend on your own luck!"
At this moment, the obscure energy waves in Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness were like the rhythm of the Great Dao. They resounded unceasingly and were extremely profound. The entire sea of consciousness seemed to be driven by this rhythm, expanding and contracting at times.
This obscure fluctuation continued for nearly the time for an incense stick to burn. After that, traces of black gas drifted out from above Yang Xuan's head.
This black Qi was extremely faint and almost invisible. However, after it appeared, the light in the entire cave seemed to have dimmed a little, and the air also became gloomy and cold.
If there was anyone else present, they would be shocked to find that the entire cave was filled with a gloomy voice, as if someone was whispering. However, the tone of the voice was a little strange, and it made people feel a chill down their spine.
Yang Xuan's movements gradually slowed down after the black Qi flew out from his head. The madness that had just emerged from his eyes had mostly dissipated. He looked listless, and his eyelids drooped, as if he had lost his soul.
A moment later, there was a black Qi slowly gathering in the cave, which had become darker by two percent.
These black Qi all had their own consciousness. In a short period of time, they had condensed into a small ball and kept rolling.
As the black smoke surged, a human face slowly appeared. Although it was a little distorted, one could still see its approximate appearance. Its facial features were somewhat similar to Yang Xuan's, but it looked even more ferocious.
After the human face appeared, it immediately roared silently for a while, as if it was venting its anger.
Within Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness, the Black Panther sensed the movement outside, and the corner of its mouth revealed a cold smile.
"How dare you challenge me? If you meet me when I'm at my peak, I'll definitely turn you into ashes. Even now, if I don't let you shed a layer of skin, you won't know how powerful our Heavenly Profound Demon Panther Clan is."
As he spoke, a milky white stream of light shot out from Yang Xuan's palm at an extremely fast speed, and hit the black fog.
The human face in the black fog kept twisting and changing until it finally disappeared. Even the black fog dissipated, and a shrill roar could be heard from within.
The Black Panther's expression was arrogant. It ignored it and continued to circulate the Great Dao Music. It lasted for an entire two hours.
During this period of time, Yang Xuan's expression was sometimes twisted and painful, sometimes calm and peaceful, and the fluctuations of the Spiritual Force on his body were also extremely unstable. In the end, his body went limp and he fell straight down.
Silence returned to the cave.
No one knew how long had passed.
Yang Xuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shook his eyelids. His consciousness began to slowly recover.
He was dizzy, tired, and in pain. Many negative feelings rushed into his mind. Yang Xuan's consciousness had not fully awakened, but he was rushed by these feelings and almost fainted again.
Fortunately, the power of his divine soul was also powerful. Although it was extremely painful, there was still a trace of consciousness in the depths of his divine soul. It was not completely occupied by these feelings.
"Wu..."
He released a pained cry, a feeling of soreness and exhaustion surging into his heart. His body seemed to have been hollowed out, unable to use the slightest bit of strength. His mind was even more a bit chaotic.
"I am... What's wrong?"
As his consciousness took over his body once again, the Soul Absorption Bead within his Dantian began to circulate rapidly. It crazily absorbed the Spiritual Force within the cave, using it to replenish his nearly dried up body.
The Spiritual Force in his body did not have a single trace of it left when he woke up. Even his Dantian was empty. It was no different from an ordinary person. If it wasn't for the fact that his Spiritual Altar was still there, he would have thought that he was crippled.
"You bumpkin, you finally woke up."
The Black Panther's voice resounded in his mind. It was a little tired, but it was filled with dissatisfaction. "If you don't wake up again, I, Master Bao, will prepare to collect your corpse. A newborn calf really isn't afraid of a tiger, even daring to mess up his Dao heart."
It snorted twice and appeared in Yang Xuan's sea of consciousness. The milky white flames on its two tails were dying, and only two tiny dots of light could be seen.
Yang Xuan furrowed his brows. After recovering some of the Spiritual Force, he immediately activated the Three Yuan Calming Art to remove the negative feeling in his mind.