Suddenly, a line of blood rose into the air.
Next came a tremendous scream.
Awoooo!
The Phantom Killing Turtle let out an unbearably miserable howl.
A shadow passed through the sole of its foot.
Then it pierced through its chest.
At its chest and foot.
A bloody hole appeared.
Blood gushed out.
Thud, thud!
The next moment!
The Phantom Killing Turtle's enormous body crashed to the ground.
It turned into a pool of liquid.
Then, a dense surge of soul power flew into Chen Xuan's body.
Within this surge of soul power.
There was also a massive aura of life.
That was the life force of the Phantasmal Mushroom that had yet to dissipate..
Yiya!
Not long afterward!
Chen Xuan drove back several more enormous crows.
He arrived in another area inside the Phantasmal Mushroom Castle.
It was exceptionally hot here.
Beneath the pipes.
There seemed to be scorching magma as well.
Chen Xuan glanced at the magma.
This was a powerful environment simulated inside the Phantasmal Mushroom Castle.
Its effects were just like real magma.
If one fell into it.
They would be reduced to ashes by the high temperature in an instant.
The Phantasmal Mushroom Castle.
This was a special area.
It could simulate all kinds of peculiar environmental regions.
Moreover, their effects were almost exactly the same as in reality.
Of course!
It was only almost.
There was still a slight difference.
That was because these were environments simulated by the Phantasmal Mushroom Castle's super-consciousness.
Its ability was to use mental power to influence the creatures that entered this place.
Thus making the creatures' brains mistakenly believe that they were real.
In other words.
Those creatures that fell into the magma and died.
Were actually killed by the thoughts in their own brains.
This was an extremely