143: Chapter 143 Awesome Illusion

That spiritual storm arrived silently, yet it was swift to an extreme degree!

It ignored all physical distances and acted directly upon the soul level!

Cold, bone-chilling!

It seemed as if it wanted to completely freeze and crush Wang Pingan's entire spiritual sea of consciousness!

"It's the Saintess of 'Guanghan Palace Academy', Yue Du! She actually made a move herself!"

"I heard that Saintess Yue Du was born with an 'S' grade spirit talent, and her attainments in the field of spirit have long surpassed the vast majority of Grade 5 powerhouses!"

"Now there's a good show to watch! Although that Wang Pingan's physical body is formidable, I'm afraid he's going to suffer a huge loss in terms of spirit!"

Everyone in the square who knew their stuff, upon sensing that terrifying spirit fluctuation, all had their expressions change drastically and retreated repeatedly.

They all knew that people from 'Guanghan Palace Academy' were best at this kind of invisible spirit attack that could kill without a trace!

Impossible to guard against! Extremely eerie!

On the side of Xuanyuan University, Lin Zhan, Qin Wushuang, and the others also felt that terrifying pressure at the very first moment, causing their souls to tremble!

Their expressions instantly became incomparably grave!

They wanted to step forward to help, but despairingly discovered that in front of this spirit pressure, they were so insignificant that they didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

They could only watch helplessly as that invisible spirit storm completely engulfed the boy who had remained calm all along!

It's over!

This time, I'm afraid the Captain is really going to fall!

This thought popped into everyone's mind.

However.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Pingan would bleed from his seven orifices and suffer a mental breakdown on the spot under this terrifying spirit attack.

He smiled.

He looked at Saintess Yue Du, who had a cold expression and seemed to have the victory in hand, and a smile full of "sympathy" and "pity" appeared on his face.

"Young lady."

His voice was still as calm and gentle as ever.

"You say, why did you have to provoke the wrong person?"

"Why did you insist on playing this with me?"

The moment his voice fell.

In Wang Pingan's pitch-black eyes, a flash of eerie purple light, full of mystery and strangeness, flickered and vanished!

Senluo Illusion Realm!

Activate!

Hum—!!!

A spirit force, even more vast, more eerie, and more unreasonable than Saintess Yue Du's spirit storm, spread silently in all directions with Wang Pingan at the center!

At that moment.

The entire world seemed to have changed.

In Saintess Yue Du's perception.

The boy who had originally looked calm before her eyes suddenly vanished.

Replacing him was a terrifying giant eye, indescribably huge, appearing to be composed of the entire universe's nebulae and dark matter, and filled with an eerie purple light!

That giant eye just floated silently within her spiritual sea of consciousness.

It gazed at her coldly, with a look full of indifference and condescension.

The moment she was gazed at by that eye.

Saintess Yue Du felt as if her soul had been seen through!

All her pride, all her confidence, and all her cultivation seemed so ridiculous and insignificant in front of that eye!

Fear!

A kind of fear originating from the deepest part of her soul, the most primitive and pure, instantly submerged every one of her nerves like a tide!

"No... This... What is this?!"

Saintess Yue Du's pretty face, holy and cold like an ice goddess, lost all its color at this moment and turned as pale as paper!

Her body couldn't help but tremble violently!

Her spirit, which she was so proud of, was as fragile as a joke in front of that eerie purple giant eye, collapsing in an instant!

She wanted to escape, wanted to struggle, wanted to scream.

But she despairingly discovered that her consciousness seemed to be tightly gripped by an invisible hand, and she didn't even have the strength to form a single thought.

She could only watch helplessly as that purple giant eye grew bigger and bigger in her spiritual sea of consciousness...

Finally, it completely devoured her entire consciousness!

Meanwhile, in the outside world.

In the eyes of everyone else.

Everything that happened was a different scene.

They only saw that after Saintess Yue Du released that terrifying spirit storm.

Wang Pingan just looked at her quietly for a moment.

Then...

There was no then.

That arrogant, high and mighty Guanghan Palace Saintess, who was like an ice goddess, suddenly went limp without any warning and fell straight to the ground with a "thump".

Her eyes were wide open, filled with endless emptiness and fear.

A trace of crystalline drool was still flowing from the corner of her mouth.

She looked just like a broken doll.

"..."

The entire square once again fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at Saintess Yue Du, who had fallen to the ground unconscious.

Then they looked at the boy who still had his hands in his pockets and was even yawning out of boredom.

Their brains completely crashed.

This... what is the situation again?

What just happened?

Why did Saintess Yue Du just fall like that?

"Saintess!"

"Saintess, what's wrong with you?!"

Those female disciples of Guanghan Palace Academy were the first to react.

They let out screams filled with panic and disbelief, rushing forward to help up Saintess Yue Du, who had completely lost consciousness.

They tried calling her name and tried to channel spirit into her.

But it was of no use.

Saintess Yue Du seemed to have become a vegetable.

Everyone's gaze turned in unison once again toward the only "suspect".

Wang Pingan.

Their eyes were filled with shock, fear, and incomprehension.

If it could be said that Wang Pingan suppressing Long Aotian with one finger earlier demonstrated a kind of overbearing power on a physical level.

Then now, he had just used one look to turn the Saintess of Guanghan Palace Academy, who was famous for her spirit, into an idiot on the spot.

This demonstrated a kind of power on the soul level that was even more eerie, more terrifying, and even more impossible to guard against!

"You... what did you do to the Saintess?!"

A female disciple of Guanghan Palace Academy pointed at Wang Pingan, her voice trembling as she sternly demanded.

Wang Pingan looked at her shocked and angry appearance, an innocent expression appearing on his face.

He spread his hands.

"I didn't do anything."

"I just looked at her."

"Who knew her mental fortitude was so poor that she scared herself unconscious."

"This has nothing to do with me."