O43novel Chapter 114 The soul is injured
Chapter 114 The soul is injured
He clasped his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and kept chanting unknown scriptures in his mouth.
Su Meier was so angry that she was shaking all over. She really had no way to deal with these bald donkeys.
She had also been to the top of the tower, but she could not break the barrier above with her own strength.
It is simply impossible to get that magical treasure.
So she could only ask these monks to tell her how to enter.
But these people looked down upon death, and there was really nothing she could do.
The guards looked at Her Majesty the Empress eagerly, still waiting for the next order.
But Su Meier sighed helplessly and waved her hands.
"You go down."
After those people retreated, Su Meier and the monks were the only ones left in the room.
Su Meier looked at these monks coldly, with a crazy look in her eyes.
"Old man donkey, do you really think there is nothing I can do?"
"Today I will show you my strength."
Su Meier walked down and came directly to the side of a young monk.
The monk was still clasping his hands and reciting unknown scriptures.
There were two monks lying on the ground, lifeless.
Su Meier's eyes turned cold.
One hand was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and it suddenly grabbed the young monk's head.
But the sudden flash of blood he imagined did not appear.
Su Meier just covered the young monk's head with her hands.
Then the spiritual energy in his hand began to invade the young man's head.
"Soul search method."
Su Meier closed her eyes.
The expression on his face changes.
And the fragments of this young monk's memory were constantly being transmitted into her mind.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Su Meier slowly opened her eyes, with an unpredictable expression on her face.
Su Meier's forehead had fine beads of sweat flowing out.
It can be seen that this soul-searching method still consumes a lot of money on her.
Her hand slowly let go of the young monk, as if he had lost his support.
Plop, fell to the ground.
The old abbot's eyes were full of fear.
"You actually know how to search for souls?"
"No, you are not an ordinary warrior, you are an immortal cultivator."
Su Meier smiled evilly.
"Not bad, old monk, you are quite knowledgeable."
"Do you think there's nothing I can do if you don't tell me? I don't believe it."
"None of these people have a way in their minds to open the top of the tower."
The old monk clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha."
"Female donor, let me tell you the truth, the way to open the top of the tower is only passed down by word of mouth from the abbots of the past generations.
The other ordinary monks didn't know at all. "
"Even if you search for souls, you won't be able to find any information."
Su Meier's expression changed. She had indeed searched this little monk just now.
No useful information was obtained about any of the tower tops at all.
Moreover, the soul-searching method has its drawbacks. Generally, people whose souls are searched will eventually become idiots.
The most important thing is that using the soul-searching method consumes a huge amount of your own soul.
Su Meier's current cultivation level can only be used up to 5 times a day.
This can only be done by ordinary mortals with weak wills, if only those people have the power of their souls.
If it is very stable and her mind is very firm, she still won't get any useful information.
The reason why she chose this young monk was
It's because this person is young enough and doesn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart.
"Oh, really!"
"It seems that I have no choice but to attack you."
The old monk clasped his hands together.
"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"
These monks are also warriors, and their martial arts value is very high.
But they still have no power to fight back against the immortal cultivators, especially the old abbot.
When Su Meier took him down, it took a lot of effort.
Fortunately, she directly destroyed all these people's Dantian Qihai.
Therefore, all these people have become useless and cannot mobilize any force at all.
Su Meier walked towards the old abbot, her eyes full of coldness.
"Old bald donkey. Do you really think I dare not search your soul?"
"No one can stop me today. I reach the top of the tower!"
The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground indifferently, not caring about Su Meier's threat.
Su Meier walked over and slowly placed her hand on the old monk's head.
"Old bald donkey, I'll give you one last chance.
If you are willing to speak now, you can still save a life. "
"Otherwise you will end up with the same fate as those people!"
The old monk did not speak, but began to recite the unknown scripture again.
Su Meier was so angry that she wished she could beat the old abbot to death with one blow.
Su Meier hesitated for a quarter of an hour, and finally gritted her teeth.
She wants to get the magic treasure as soon as possible!
She started to activate the soul-searching method!
Su Meier closed her eyes. His face became a little pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead began to flow again.
"Old bald donkey, I didn't expect your mind to be so firm."
"Then I will break through your defense."
Su Meier started talking to herself.
"Ah, what are you doing? What are you doing?"
"Old bald donkey! You're going to blow yourself up!"
Su Meier's tone was full of fear.
"what……"
Su Meier suddenly opened her eyes. She took her hands away from the old abbot's head and covered her head with her hands.
"what……"
"Old bald donkey, how dare you plot against me?"
Su Meier had a splitting headache, and her head felt like it was going to explode.
Her expression suddenly became dull.
"what……"
Su Meier was still screaming.
She simply fell to the ground and started rolling around.
The spirit in her mind was hit hard.
It was so painful now. The guards outside heard the empress’ screams.
They opened the door one after another and rushed in quickly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how are you?"
The closest people are the Blood Spirit Sect disciples brought by Su Meier.
Ever since she took control of the entire Great Yan Kingdom, Su Meier took the few disciples she trusted the most and
Arranged by her side.
This makes it easier to use.
Watching Su Meier rolling on the ground.
All these people were shocked.
I don’t understand why the sect leader’s wife is already a Dzogchen monk at the golden elixir stage.
Will it still hurt if you deal with a few ordinary people?
Although everyone was a little confused, they still helped Su Meier up.
Let her sit in the same position again.
Su Meier was panting heavily, and the cold sweat on her forehead kept dripping on the ground.
After a while, she finally recovered a little.
But the injury to the soul will not recover for a while.