Although there were plenty of spirit herbs on the fifth level, but because he had killed Yuan Guan Nan, Ye Mo did not continue to stay on the fifth level, . Even though this caution was superfluous, yet he still chose to do so. It was because after he killed Yuan Guan Nan, there was always an extreme discomfort present, but he couldn’t feel what exactly was uncomfortable.
Ye Mo was cautious and after arriving at the mouth of the stone staircase, he first carefully swept his divine sense around and did not find any cultivators before he did not hesitate to rush towards the stone staircase.
Originally, Ye Mo thought that the sixth level of the stone stairs was six hundred and sixty-six steps, which was a bit harder than the fifth level, and it wouldn’t be much harder for him. But only halfway up, he felt breathless and even had an urge to be pressed backwards at any moment.
As soon as he turned back, the world would never be the same for Ye Mo, and he would be crushed into dust by the stone stairs. The reason why the Hall of Meteoric Truth lost so many cultivators was because once they got on the stone staircase, they could not turn back, once they turned back, they would be dead. Of course, if one could not withstand the pressure, one would end up just as dead.
Previously, from the ground floor to the third floor, Ye Mo barely used his true essence to go up, as for the fourth floor, he was teleported up by the Meteoric True Forbidden Land. And when he went up to the fifth level, although he used some true essence, he did not feel that it was very difficult. It was just that he had not expected that going up to the sixth level would be so difficult.
Every time he took a step upwards Ye Mo could feel a great squeezing pressure coming from him, as if he would be crushed if he was not careful, and this pressure was not only squeezing his body, but even his spirit was also being squeezed.
No wonder there were so few cultivators coming up to the sixth level, that kind of spiritual squeeze forced Ye Mo to use his divine sense to resist, as a way to reduce the feeling that his spiritual soul was going to be crushed. An ordinary cultivator, even if his true essence was thick, would not necessarily be able to avoid such a terrifying spiritual squeeze.
Even if Ye Mo’s divine sense had already reached the ninth level of YuanYing, he still felt a bit overwhelmed.
His body was constantly being squeezed by the spatial pressure, and he could still run his true essence to forcefully resist it, but the mental squeeze made him so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. And his mouthful of blood was pressed against his chest and he couldn’t spit it out, as if he was waiting for it to explode when he couldn’t take it anymore.
So powerful, Ye Mo was secretly shocked in his heart, but at this moment, he could do nothing but resist that kind of pressure with all his might.
Just as Ye Mo was still struggling on the stone stairs, he surprisingly saw a cultivator only a dozen steps ahead of him also struggling forward.
Ye Mo finally found some comfort in his heart, after all, he was not the only one struggling on this stone staircase. However, Ye Mo counted nearly two hundred more stone stairs, and he didn’t know what he should use to reach the sixth level. If he continued at this speed and pressure, it was estimated that he wouldn’t last for fifty steps before he would be crushed to dust.
TOO big, Ye Mo thought in his heart. No wonder he heard people say that few people reached the seventh level, he could not take it anymore even on the sixth level.
Suddenly, the cultivator in front of him let out a long sonic whistle, and from the sound of that whistle, Ye Mo heard an unspeakable stirring. And after that sound whistle, Ye Mo felt that the figure in front of him seemed to speed up a lot and disappeared out of sight in the blink of an eye. He was even more surprised in his heart, could it be that this stone staircase was instead much easier when he reached the top?
Thinking of this, Ye Mo forced himself to climb up a dozen steps again, and what he saw was just a trip of blood.
Seeing this, Ye Mo already understood that the cultivator had spat out the mouthful of blood that was pressed into his chest, and this was how he sped up. At this moment, Ye Mo also had a mouthful of depressed blood in his chest, but he didn’t have any way to spit it out. Although Ye Mo wanted to ask the one in front of him how he spat out this blood, but others might have already reached the sixth level.
Another mental squeeze came, Ye Mo’s chest was churning and his mind was even fuzzy for a while, but that mouthful of bruised blood just could not be spat out.
When he felt that he couldn’t take it anymore, he directly cast ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’. He wanted to cut off the pressure that was squeezing his spirit soul around him straight away, at this point he couldn’t care less about anything else. If this didn’t work, Ye Mo was prepared to immediately enter the Golden Page World, otherwise he could only wait for the fate of being crushed.
When the ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’ was forcibly performed by Ye Mo, he felt a relief in his chest and spat out a mouthful of bruised blood. Ye Mo didn’t have time to be surprised before he felt that climbing the stone stairs in front of him again seemed to have become much easier.
Ye Mo checked his body and there was nothing unusual about it, and his divine sense seemed to have refined a bit more.
So that was what was happening, Ye Mo understood, and his feet accelerated even more, while ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’ kept casting out. Although casting ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’ was a great drain on his divine sense, but when he found that casting ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’ on the stone staircase benefited his divine sense cultivation, he could no longer care about it. Divine sense was the most difficult to improve, and at this time when he could cultivate through the stone staircase, how could he let it go?
In fact, Ye Mo knew that at this time, even if he didn’t perform the ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’, after that mouthful of bruised blood was spat out, he could still go up to the sixth level. But the opportunity to cultivate one’s divine sense was hard to come by.
With nearly two hundred stone steps remaining, Ye Mo didn’t even feel it before he found himself on the sixth level of the Meteoric Truth Hall.
A kind of spiritual energy that was even more dense than the fifth level came from Ye Mo, and he even just wanted to stay here and cultivate. However, he immediately took a few steps back, he found that the cultivator who had come before him had not left, but was standing not far away staring at him. Just now he had just broken away from the stone staircase and his divine sense had not spread out, so he had surprisingly not noticed.
This was a ninth level YuanYing cultivator, and a female cultivator, although not strangely ugly, she was still quite ugly.
The two eyes were one big and one small, and the lips were somewhat asymmetrical, the top one thinner but the bottom one thicker. The only thing worthy of praise is that her skin is very good and fair. Or rather, her figure was not bad, with some convexity where it should be and concavity where it should be.
Ye Mo carefully checked with his divine sense, but found that this woman was not disguised, nor was she wearing a masked magic treasure like him. However, her cultivation level was much higher than his, already at the ninth level of YuanYing.
The female cultivator did not get angry when she saw Ye Mo sizing her up, but looked at him quietly, as if she was waiting for Ye Mo to take a look. Nor did she look the least bit ruffled because she was being sized up because she was ugly, her expression was bland and uninteresting.
“You’re waiting for me?” Ye Mo didn’t find any feeling against himself in this female cultivator and immediately asked in a calm tone.
The female cultivator nodded and said directly, “You are very good, to have a divine sense technique and to have come to the sixth level through such a technique.”
“You know the method I used?” Ye Mo stared at this female cultivator in amazement, to be honest, he had never told anyone about his ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’, this woman was ahead of himself, how could she know what gong method he used?
That female cultivator said in a light voice, “Because I realized it at the 481st level, to enter the sixth level of the Hall of Meteoric Truth, apart from using your divine sense to resist the spiritual pressure and spit out the bruised blood, you can also drum up your true essence to cut through the surrounding spatial pressure and spit out the bruised blood. With your cultivation level at the fourth level of YuanYing, you obviously don’t have the means to use your true essence to cut through the surrounding spatial pressure, you can only use your divine sense to resist the spiritual pressure and spit out the bruised blood to go up to the sixth level.”
Ye Mo froze when he heard this female cultivator’s analysis, although he himself had come up, he had also come up through the ‘Violet Eye Soul Cutting’ method, but he only knew that this method worked, he didn’t bother to conclude why he used this method.
But this female cultivator in front of him not only came up, but also concluded the method, this unattractive female cultivator was so smart? He had to know that he cultivated the ‘Three Life Dictates’ and was much deeper than others in terms of perception and comprehension, this was the first time he had met such a clever female cultivator.
However, could it be that this female cultivator stayed here just to tell herself that she was smart?
“I didn’t stay here to tell you that I’m smart, I’m looking for you for something else.” This female cultivator seemed to know what was going through Ye Mo’s mind and said it first.
When Ye Mo saw that this female cultivator could even guess what was in his mind, he simply shut his mouth and did not say anything.
The female cultivator did not feel unhappy because Ye Mo kept his mouth shut, she just said to Ye Mo, “This is not the place to talk, you come with me.”
After saying that, the female cultivator directly stepped on her sword without fearing the ‘spatial wind blade’.
Even if the other party was a ninth level YuanYing cultivator, Ye Mo was not afraid and followed directly.
An incense stick later, when they reached a place of deserted sand, the female cultivator stopped. When she saw that Ye Mo had also stopped, she looked at Ye Mo and said, “I called you here to save your life, and at the same time there is another thing I want to deal with you.”
Ye Mo frowned, this female cultivator spoke without being shocked, what did he have to ask her to save?
Seeing that Ye Mo frowned and did not speak, the female cultivator was not surprised and said directly, “Because you killed a core disciple of the Nine Star Sect, there is no one here who can save you except for me. If I’m not wrong, the person you killed is most likely Yuan Guan Nan of the Wuji Sect.”
Ye Mo was horrified in his heart, the fact that he had killed Yuan Guan Nan must mean that no one knew about it except himself. This female cultivator knew that he had the Divine Sense Technique, so her statement just now could still be explained, but how did she know that he had killed Yuan Guan Nan? Could it be that this woman’s concealment technique was so powerful that she had seen it from the sidelines? If that was the case, he absolutely could not let this woman live.
To Ye Mo, it would be fine if it was just him, but for a big power like the Wuji Sect, once they knew that Yuan Guannan was killed by him, it would not be that difficult to uproot the ‘Mo Yue’ of Feihai City.
When that female cultivator saw Ye Mo’s expression, she immediately knew what was in Ye Mo’s mind, she shook her head blandly and said, “Even if you killed me, it would be useless, once you go out, others would know that you killed a core disciple of a nine-star sect just the same. Besides, can you kill me?”
