His heart seemed to slowly soften, and he felt a little tenderhearted.
But on the other side, Qin Xi knew these were all tricks to deceive the eye. The Masked Man was definitely trying to confuse their minds.
He closed his eyes slightly, no longer looking at the things before him.
At the same time, he told Daoist Yangmei, saying, "Close your eyes. These things are all illusions. Don't let him affect you. The moment you relax even slightly, they'll counterattack."
Daoist Yangmei immediately closed his eyes. In the past, he had liked roaming through the various worlds of the Primordial World, so he had seen such things before and naturally would not be affected by them.
But he had not expected this illusory sensation to feel so incredibly real.
Daoist Yangmei and Qin Xi simply kept their eyes closed, relying entirely on their senses as they hurled fireball after fireball into the distance.
Wails rang out everywhere, mixed with the sounds of explosions.
After a moment of fireball attacks, when Qin Xi sensed those sounds growing farther and farther away from him, he slowly opened his eyes. Sure enough, everything before him had become much clearer.
By then, it was already dawn. The sun in the sky had begun to rise slowly, and through the distant horizon, Qin Xi and the others could even see that the sun had already revealed a small half of its face.
Qin Xi felt that all light had arrived, and these things of darkness had begun to have nowhere left to hide.
Qin Xi looked at Daoist Yangmei and said to him, "Finish this quickly."
Because he knew his body could not hold out for very long. If he kept going even a little longer, his body would become especially weak. So to