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Chapter 1281

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"Eh?" Amidst the group of fiendish demons, the Python Turtle exclaimed and looked towards Lu Xiaotian. Although they had treasures with them, they had prepared them after exploring the Fallen Demon Pool several times. This time, they were not having an easy time under the attack of the Soul Shuddering Melody. They thought that Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng would have a harder time, but they did not expect such a strange phenomenon to occur. The Soul Shuddering Demonic Melody was formless.

Ordinary techniques would not be able to defend against the attack of the demonic melody. As for the defensive circle formed by the silver-haired young man's Buddhist technique, when the demonic soundwave that was almost solid came into contact with the silver Buddha light, it did not penetrate it like before. Instead, it bounced back like a wave hitting a reef.

"Wake up!" Xiang Qingcheng was still immersed in the attack of the Soul Shuddering Demonic Melody when she suddenly heard a familiar voice. It sounded like a bell ringing in her mind. Xiang Qingcheng felt like a drowning person, lonely and helpless. At this moment, this familiar voice was like a life-saving herb. Xiang Qingcheng's body jerked and her dazed eyes gradually regained their clarity.

Xiang Qingcheng's slightly red eyes glanced at Lu Xiaotian. There was no longer any determination in her eyes. Instead, they were filled with complex emotions.

"Thank you," Xiang Qingcheng said softly.

Lu Xiaotian was surprised to hear Xiang Qingcheng say these two words. Previously, when he had helped Xiang Qingcheng obtain the Enlightened Sword Heart, she did not express any gratitude.

"You are not in the right state. You need to adjust yourself. The demonic melody is far from reaching its peak. I can only help you block a portion of the demonic melody later on. You will have to rely on yourself for the rest. " Lu Xiaotian reminded her. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that Xiang Qingcheng, who was as cold as an iceberg, could have such a weak side. She was much more pleasing to the eye than her previous icy demeanor. However, now was not the time to be weak.

Xiang Qingcheng softly acknowledged and looked around. The Golden Armored Corpse King, You Yue Mo Ci, Twelfth Level Demon Vulture, and Old Tortoise were all looking at her. However, the Great Snowstorm Demonic Ape was slightly weaker than the rest of the demons. It was still immersed in the demonic sound attack and had yet to regain consciousness. You Yue Mo Zi was with the Snow Wind Great Demon Ape before, and now he had no intention of helping. Xiang Qingcheng glanced at the silver-haired Dongfang in front of him. He thought to himself, This demonic sound can stir up the inner demons in people. If I didn't have Lu Xiaotian's help, I'm afraid the consequences would be dire, especially under the covetous eyes of these demons.

Xiang Qingcheng thought to himself that the Snowstorm Giant Demon Ape's teammate was not reliable. In comparison, he was much luckier.

Just as Xiang Qingcheng's thoughts were complicated, an incomparably sharp cry from the Fallen Demon Pool pierced into his brain like a needle, as if it wanted to directly pierce his sea of consciousness. Xiang Qingcheng couldn't help but turn pale again. After all, as a Nascent Soul middle stage cultivator, his Primordial Spirit was much weaker than a Great Cultivator. In the past, Xiang Qingcheng had never had such a strange experience. He had a body of skills, but under the attack of this demonic sound, it was useless. If he had known that this Fallen Demon Pool had such a powerful attack, he would have prepared one or two treasures to defend against spiritual sense attacks.

At this time, even Lu Xiaotian's expression was solemn. If the previous demonic sound attack was mainly to tempt and arouse the inner demons of people, the current demonic sound attack was more to directly attack the spiritual sense of people. This kind of competition was not like an ordinary battle, but the degree of danger was several times more dangerous than a battle of transcendence energy.

Lu Xiaotian's hand formed hand seals at an even faster speed, his ten fingers moving like phantoms, making it difficult for people to see clearly. The Buddhist swastika seal wrapped around Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng at the same time. At the same time, Lu Xiaotian's throat surged with a burst of Sanskrit chanting. It was the Sanskrit Heart Cleansing Incantation that he had cultivated for a long time. It was not offensive, but it was very effective against spiritual sense attacks and the temptation of evil voices. He had only spent some Heaven Reversal Pills used by Foundation Establishment cultivators to exchange for it from Miao Ruolin, that careless woman.

The previous Soul Shuddering Demonic Sound was like a wave of water, extremely penetrative. When it came into contact with the defensive barrier formed by Lu Xiaotian's swastika seal, it was blocked. But now, the Soul Shuddering Demonic Sound was like a heavy hammer, a sharp spear bombarding everyone.

Even when Lu Xiaotian used the Sanskrit Mantra to block the Demonic Sound attack, there was a sharp pain in his mind, as if it was being cut by a knife. It was very uncomfortable. Although Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Xiaotian next to him had released a part of the attack, their situation was even worse than Lu Xiaotian's. Their graceful bodies were on the verge of collapse under the attack of the Demonic Sound, as if they would fall on the black glacier at any time.

Boom! The Snow Storm Giant Demonic Ape, whose strength was relatively weaker, was already struggling to move. At this time, under the attack of the Demonic Sound, it could no longer hold on. Its brain was like a smashed watermelon, exploding with a loud bang. Green and white dregs were scattered all over the black glacier. The abnormally tall and sturdy body of the ape collapsed with a loud bang. Even the Demonic Sound did not manage to escape. At this time, it had already become a corpse.

Seeing the miserable state of the Snow Storm Giant Demonic Ape's death, even the powerful demons such as Turtle could not help but have a look of fear. Although the Snow Storm Giant Demonic Ape's strength was slightly weaker than Xiao Zhi and the rest, after merging with the Demonic Ape Energy Construct, it was an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with them. It was also one of the overlords of this ancient tomb. Who would have thought that it would die in such a miserable way. It was also this Snow Storm Giant Demonic Ape's bad luck. In the previous few attempts to obtain treasures, this fellow had also escaped unscathed. It was just that this time, the Demonic Sound that erupted from the Devilfall Pool was too powerful.

Although the Demonic Ape Energy Construct was also very powerful, it was after all an external object and not an ability that was cultivated by itself. In this current environment, it could not be used. Even these demons, who were comparable to great cultivators, felt a sense of difficulty in moving forward.

"Everyone, the old rules apply. This Demonic Sound is becoming more and more powerful towards the end. We must join forces and not hold back. Otherwise, not to mention obtaining treasures, even our lives will be lost here. If you don't want to follow in the footsteps of this Snow Storm Giant Demonic Ape, go all out. Silver-haired fellow daoist, you don't have any treasures that can resist Spiritual Sense attacks. Just use that secret technique of yours to approach the Devilfall Pool. Then, use your methods together, each of you unleash your strongest attack and strike it into the pool. Only then will a floating coffin appear in the Devilfall Pool. "

Turtle shouted loudly, opened its mouth and spat out a dark green drum. Its thick and short forelimbs slapped forward, and a huge palm pressed on the huge dark green drum. Suddenly, a burst of explosive sounds came from the dark green drum, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was collapsing.

Youyue Mozi stretched out his hand, and a long silver conch appeared in his hand. Youyue Mozi fiercely inhaled a mouthful of air. The originally cold black glacier seemed to have been sucked in by Youyue Mozi in an instant.

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