Even My Own Teammate is Hallucinating

Chen Baiqing only gave a sidelong glance before paying it no more attention.

The Soaring Serpent was not their mission objective, and although rare, it held no attraction for her.

However, the appearance of the Soaring Serpent's true form certainly meant that the remaining time was far less than expected.

Without a doubt, the true treasure that the Yunmeng Pavilion had hidden in the Yunmeng Marsh was this Soaring Serpent.

Chen Baiqing tapped her finger lightly against the Azure Heaven Treasure Ring. At this moment, her gaze was like stardust, with specks of fluorescent light scattering about.

There are thousands of divine abilities in the world, but the path of illusion is the most bizarre.

When cultivated to a profound level, illusions become less and less like illusions.

Chen Baiqing gently raised her hand, and the Azure Heaven Treasure Ring slowly transformed into the shape of a longsword. Her gaze fell upon one of the Soul Formation evil cultivators.

The Soul Formation evil cultivator naturally sensed Chen Baiqing's killing intent. Looking sideways, he saw Chen Baiqing's indifferent expression. The cold light of the azure sword in her hand flashed, and spiritual light transformed into the purest might, charging straight at him.

Even though the cultivator before him was only at the Nascent Soul realm, the Soul Formation cultivator dared not underestimate her. This group was undoubtedly comprised of disciples from a major sect. The three Nascent Soul cultivators had started a massacre the moment they entered, unleashing divine abilities without the slightest hesitation.

Chen Baiqing was clearly the leader, so her true prowess was naturally higher.

However, on the path of cultivation, a higher realm naturally brought its own advantages.

The Soul Formation cultivator held his long saber horizontally. His own spiritual energy surged, and hundreds of pale red rainbow lights rose from the ground, transforming into spiritual energy sabers that slashed toward Chen Baiqing to strangle her.

Then, turning the blade, the Soul Formation cultivator prepared to launch himself forward, aiming to engage Chen Baiqing in close combat.

From a distance, these disciples of top sects had too many complex methods and a deadly amount of spiritual treasures.

Only by closing the distance could he leverage the gap in their cultivation realms while preventing them from using too many techniques or finding the space to activate their spiritual treasures.

This was the only way to win.

The Soul Formation cultivator pressed forward, the long saber in his hand turning into a streak of rainbow light, carrying tearing energy as he raised the blade.

The hundreds of spiritual energy sabers fiercely engaged the sword strike Chen Baiqing thrust forward.

Although it was quite difficult, he did not seem to be at a disadvantage.

Seeing this, the Soul Formation cultivator felt confident about close combat. His body dashed madly, the blade moved slightly, and the rainbow light shot out, aiming straight for Chen Baiqing.

But in the next moment.

The Soul Formation cultivator was stunned.

Because there was no sword strike from Chen Baiqing ahead, nor was Chen Baiqing even there.

All his moves had hit nothing but air.

Is this an illusion?

Just as this thought surfaced in his mind, he suddenly felt a chill at his waist. Then, a terrifying force immediately followed, and terrifying spiritual energy began to destroy his body.

The Soul Formation evil cultivator looked sideways, only to find a cold, azure light.

Boom!

The Soul Formation cultivator surged his spiritual energy, only then slowly stabilizing his blown-away body. He looked at Chen Baiqing, who was standing in her original spot, with eyes full of shock and uncertainty.

An illusion?!

The feedback from his attacks clashing with this girl's spiritual energy was not fake!

Could even such feedback be faked by an illusion? But his realm was clearly higher than Chen Baiqing's! And it was a whole major realm higher.

How could she do this?

The Soul Formation evil cultivator probed his body with his divine sense, only to find that he was not injured. It was as if the intense pain and wounds from just now were fake.

He reached out and gently touched his waist. Warm blood was gently flowing from a wound.

Yet, this was incredibly real.

The Soul Formation evil cultivator stared fixedly at Chen Baiqing.

Want to play a guessing game of true or false? Do you think I can't figure it out?

Hearing this, Chen Baiqing's expression remained calm, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

In the distance.

Cui Hao stared intently at the battle before him. Although he knew that his Third Senior Sister had already investigated the enemy so thoroughly that she knew the color of their undergarments, and had only chosen this course of action because she was certain that crushing them directly would not cause any problems.

However, as a junior brother, obediently stepping back was one thing, but acting with a good conscience meant he naturally had to observe the situation.

If something really went wrong, Cui Hao could still sacrifice his myriad senior methods.

Since Third Senior Sister wanted to bring him back to the sect safely, he, Cui Hao, naturally wanted to bring Third Senior Sister home safely too.

It was just that when Cui Hao saw the Soul Formation cultivator opposite him bleeding from the waist like a waterfall, yet staring at the empty air on the left with a look of I have seen through you, while Third Senior Sister was clearly on the right, and he was even spouting strange words...

Things like...

Such cheap tricks are too childish!

Caught you, didn't I?

Today! I will make you understand the gap in our realms!

The more this Soul Formation evil cultivator spoke, the more bizarre he acted.

His own Third Senior Sister, however, maintained a calm expression, merely seizing the opportunity to deal damage time and time again. Although the intervals between attacks were a bit long, every strike was truly ruthless.

The Soul Formation evil cultivator opposite them noticed nothing at all.

His body had been pierced like a hedgehog, yet he still wore a nonchalant expression, as if he hadn't noticed his injuries in the slightest.

Not only that, but his tough talk became smoother and smoother. He wore a sinister grin, acting as if he held a massive advantage.

Under this scene, the slight worry in Cui Hao's heart transformed into a bit of fear.

He had, after all, underestimated the Third Senior Sister who used to grill fish for him.

Another Soul Formation evil cultivator was also entangled in combat, but seeing his teammate being played with like a hedgehog, he naturally lost his composure.

If they played around any longer, his teammate would have to go to the underworld to spout his tough talk. Thus, he prepared to offer some support.

His body shot up into the air, bringing his oppressive might toward Chen Baiqing.

Seeing this, Cui Hao gently gripped the myriad treasures at his waist.

But in the next moment, Cui Hao, who was watching the battle, was also stunned.

At some unknown point, as if in the blink of an eye, his senior sister's figure had also changed, unexpectedly transforming into a Soul Formation evil cultivator.

The two Soul Formation evil cultivators locked eyes and naturally began to slaughter each other.

A moment later, a wisp of firelight circulated, and a bit of pale purple spiritual energy surged.

Holding the Azure Heaven Treasure Ring, Chen Baiqing slowly emerged from a certain spot, calmly watching the evil cultivators fight and slaughter each other.

Seeing this, Cui Hao silently swallowed his saliva.

Is this an illusion?

What kind of method cast an illusion on him, the spectator?

It even works on teammates?

What kind of underworld tactic is this?

I want to learn it so badly!

Why didn't Master teach me such an underworld tactic?

Chen Baiqing took a light breath, her gaze glancing toward the crowd of evil cultivators.

When an illusion reaches its extreme, it becomes reality.

Heaven has its fixed numbers, which cannot be changed.

Heaven has its fixed numbers, yet it allows people to deceive it.

If you can deceive Heaven, then it is no longer fake.

It was just that the consumption was a bit high. However, time was of the essence, and she couldn't afford to be so conservative and preserve her strength.

At this point, the battle was largely decided.

Lu Lingyi and the others naturally observed this scene as well. While shocked in their hearts, they also felt relieved.

With someone carrying them, all they had to do was not throw the match.

The Azure Heaven Treasure Ring in Chen Baiqing's hand circulated among the evil cultivators who were still resisting below.

The targets that needed to be captured alive had already been determined before they made their move.

This was also the reason why the clearing speed of Lu Lingyi and the others was slightly slower.

If possible, they were supposed to capture these two Soul Formation cultivators alive as well. But clearly, under these circumstances, they only had time to catch one.

With the enhancement of the illusion magic, Lu Lingyi and the others moved through the enemy ranks as if there was no one there.

Seeing this, Cui Hao also sighed softly.

Originally, he had hoped that Third Senior Sister would make an oversight, or that something outside the plan would happen, leaving her powerless.

Then he would unleash his myriad great methods, turn danger into safety, and secure the victory.

When they returned to the sect after that, his reputation would surely soar.

What a pity it turned out like this.

Third Senior Sister was really going to kill them all by herself.