Berserk God of War

Chapter 1092: Chapter 1092: Ignorant and Weak

The Spiritual Shadows in the Spiritual Shadow Array are all fake.

Although they appear identical to the real ones, there are still differences.

Yet Sikong Jing on the opposite side doesn’t know how to handle even the weakest fake Spiritual Shadow, and lets it come close at will… Shi’an Leader can’t help but ask again: “Is it possible this little beast doesn’t even know what a Spiritual Shadow is?”

Disregarding Shi’an Leader’s mockery, Duanmu Chun lazily ignored him and continued to stare directly at Sikong Jing.

Thinking to himself, this is impossible!

Sikong Jing has already achieved Spirit and Martial Fusion, he should definitely know how to deal with Spiritual Shadows.

In the array, the white shadow has already covered Sikong Jing completely, and with a ghostly howl, it burrowed intensely into Sikong Jing’s body, followed by emitting an incomparably eerie scream as it twisted ceaselessly upon him.

Meanwhile, Sikong Jing continued to stand there dazed, as if he had lost his soul.

Something seemed to be writhing behind him as if intending to take full possession of Sikong Jing’s body.

Thunk…

Upon witnessing this scene, even Pei Feishan couldn’t help but laugh aloud.

He calmly stated: “Duanmu Chun, I wonder why you sent a worthless person like this to help Weng Ting participate in the Soul Snatching Battle, is it because his Soldier Killing Array is somewhat formidable?”

“I don’t recall East Spirit City’s Soul Snatching Battle needing a Soldier Killing Array.”

The East Spirit City Pei Feishan mentioned is precisely the city where Weng Ting’s family resides. The Soul Snatching Battle Weng Ting is to join isn’t just her family but involves all the forces within East Spirit City.

The Soul Snatching Battle is quite renowned in the Central Plains East, thus Pei Feishan had heard of it.

Shi’an Leader interjected: “Heh, if it were a real Spiritual Shadow, this little beast would have already shattered his Spirit Platform and died.”

Duanmu Chun’s lips twitched continuously, utterly clueless as to what Sikong Jing was up to.

He couldn’t help but glance at Yao Yulou beside him, who gently shook his head in response, clearly just as baffled about Sikong Jing’s actions.

This situation is truly embarrassing, they’re now being mocked by both Pei Feishan and Shi’an Leader without daring to make a sound.

Finally, within the array, the white shadow that possessed Sikong Jing gradually disappeared among its distortions.

Sikong Jing remained in place, murmuring to himself: “Is this the power of the Spiritual Shadow left behind by a Spirit Martial Stage expert after death?”

“It seemed destined to burrow into my Spiritual Platform Sea of Consciousness.”

“It’s a pity this Spiritual Shadow was born from the formation illusion, if it were real, it truly would have drilled into my Spirit Platform just now.”

“Though it still poses some harm, if I weren’t Spirit and Martial Fusion, it seems my Spirit Platform might have been injured now, right?”

Upon saying this, Sikong Jing smiled indifferently.

He was merely curious to experience how the Spiritual Shadow attacks.

After all, Sikong Jing genuinely lacks knowledge in this area, but now he fully comprehends.

The attack of the Spiritual Shadow targets the Spiritual Platform Sea of Consciousness of the person approaching it, even seeking to replace it.

It’s akin to the legendary possession, but what it seizes isn’t the soul, rather the Spiritual Shadow within the Martial Artist’s Spirit Platform; if one’s own Spiritual Shadow in the Sea of Consciousness is replaced, the Spirit Platform would directly shatter and perish.

Upon analyzing to this point, Sikong Jing muttered again: “However, using fake Spiritual Shadows for feeling provides significant stimulation to the Spiritual Platform Sea Power; if it was a genuine Spiritual Shadow, the harvest would surely be greater.”

Having gained a clear understanding of the Spiritual Shadows left by deceased masters, Sikong Jing then proceeded onward…

Then, a second Spiritual Shadow lunged like a ghost toward him, and Sikong Jing suddenly reached out with his finger to point at the Spiritual Shadow, but his eyes immediately sparked and he withdrew his finger, glancing around.

In the next moment, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, and he once again allowed the Spiritual Shadow to possess him.

With the experience of the first time, he already realized feeling the power of Spiritual Shadow doesn’t require allowing possession.

Simply using the Spiritual Platform Sea Power to coerce the opponent is sufficient.

If the intention is to eliminate the Spiritual Shadow, simply amplify the Spiritual Platform Sea Power to disperse it, yet Sikong Qian suddenly allowed it to possess him.

Because he sensed a faint alternative aura around, seemingly not from the Spiritual Shadow, with a hint of killing intent.

Sikong Jing prepared to use this to lure the snake from its hole.

Meanwhile, observing this scene outside, Shi’an Leader again ridiculed: “If the first time could be attributed to ignorance, then repeating it shows his weakness, directly intimidated by the Spiritual Shadow’s power.”

Upon these words, Duanmu Chun’s lips twitched slightly, remaining speechless.

The first time, Sikong Jing from the East Plain Northern Land might indeed have been ignorant, but how could he let the Spiritual Shadow possess him again?

Sikong Jing should judge that simply using the Spiritual Platform Sea Power to eliminate the Spiritual Shadow should suffice.

Watching Duanmu Chun’s face turn red and green alternately, Pei Feishan chuckled and turned to Yao Yulou to ask, “Tell me, Yao Bajue, why aren’t you lending him the Emperor’s Artifact now? Go ahead and continue lending it.”

“By the way, the Emperor’s Artifact must be useless against Spiritual Shadows, right?”

After saying this, Pei Feishan suddenly glanced at Shi’an Leader beside him, slightly gesturing.

Shi’an Leader understood instantly, indicating to proceed with the assassination attempt hidden within the Spiritual Shadow Array, directly ravaging Sikong Jing.

First capture Sikong Jing fiercely to warn and discipline Duanmu Chun.

Thus he secretly emitted his unique power and instructed the Spirit Movement Realm Assassin within the Spiritual Shadow Array.

Within the Spiritual Shadow Array, the second Spiritual Shadow upon Sikong Jing vanished again, and as he advanced, more Spiritual Shadows flitted toward him, yet Sikong Jing continued to let them possess him.~

However, those outside could see Sikong Jing’s face growing paler and paler.

Duanmu Chun began to doubt whether the initial assessment of Sikong Jing was wrong, whether he really won against Wan Tonghui with the Emperor’s Artifact provided by Yao Yulou?

Otherwise, it couldn’t be like this.

Knowing, if he continued to allow Spiritual Shadows to possess him like this, even if they were fake, they could kill him.

At this moment, another Spiritual Shadow lunged toward Sikong Jing, and Duanmu Chun’s mouth twitched vigorously, saying: “Finally switched to the Spirit Movement Realm Spiritual Shadow… Brother Yulou, if it’s impossible save Sikong Jing, please.”

The previous Spiritual Shadows were Spirit Martial Stage Spiritual Battle Realm, and now the aura of this Spiritual Shadow is Spirit Movement Realm.

The second realm of Spiritual Shadow within Spirit Martial Stage would inflict harm more than tenfold.

Nonetheless, Yao Yulou did not respond, but rather stared intently at the Spiritual Shadow closing in on Sikong Jing, suddenly stating: “No, that isn’t a Spirit Movement Realm Spiritual Shadow, that’s a Spirit Movement Realm… person!”

Upon these words, Duanmu Chun, still bewildered by Sikong Jing’s vexing situation, felt a sudden shock.

Yet he quickly reacted, glaring sharply at Pei Feishan and his companion…

But in an instant, the duo blocked Duanmu Chun and Yao Yulou, following which Pei Feishan insidiously remarked: “Yes, our assassin has begun operations, disguised as a Spirit Movement Realm Spiritual Shadow… truly giving that little beast face.”

“By the way, our command to the assassin is to first break his four limbs!”

As before, he wouldn’t kill Sikong Jing easily, he must vent his rage intensely!

Then, Yao Yulou was the first to growl lowly: “Get out…”