Heavenly Ranking

Chapter 64 Resonance
People's perceptions cannot be generalized.

Some people, when faced with great danger, can quickly calm down and make the most rational judgment to deal with the situation.

some people……

Under the pressure of danger and fear, they may hit rock bottom and rebound, even to the point of losing control of their behavior.

Just like back at the foot of Mount Fulong, when Ji Fuyou knowingly ventured into the mist with a crowbar despite the danger, that's a prime example.

The truly rational person would turn around and leave, the farther the better.

The people Ji Fuyou sensed before him were clearly similar to those he had been during his time at Fulong Mountain.

Faced with his spiritual perception, they did not remain motionless like Fang Qiyun and the others, minimizing their "harm".

Instead, they roared, using the act of "facing their fear" to bolster their courage.

Just like...

"Yellow hair."

Ji Fuyou's voice came from the mist.

He stepped forward, and his previously somewhat restrained spiritual power began to be released in full force.

Suddenly...

Of the three, the intermediate-level mental ability user, who had initially only sensed something was wrong, as if someone was secretly watching him, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Overwhelmed by an indescribable, overwhelming fear, as if encountering a natural enemy, his body trembled involuntarily.

On the contrary, it was two intermediate-level martial artists...

Although she sensed something was wrong, as if a crisis was approaching, and felt panicked, she had no idea what was happening.

Even when Ji Fuyou's figure truly emerged from the mist, giving them a tangible sense of unease, the "yellow-haired" guy who had been called out barely managed to break free from this panic.

"It's you!?"

There was an indescribable anger in his eyes: "Didn't you say you wouldn't go into Huanglong Cave?! What about now?! Are you playing us for fools?!"

This anger...

Part of it represents his own emotions.

The other part was his anger and embarrassment at realizing that he had actually been frightened by Ji Fuyou.

The psychology of hitting rock bottom.

Upon hearing what "Yellow Hair" said, the intermediate-level mental ability user suddenly opened his mouth, seemingly using immense force to barely utter a sound: "Run...faster..."

But before he could finish speaking, Ji Fuyou's gaze had already fallen on him.

Where is Pei Zhaoye?

The absolute suppression brought by the mental attribute instantly shattered the mental ability user's psychological defenses.

In particular, the "resonance" talent derived from the 20th moment of his spirit made him completely unable to resist the guidance of Ji Fuyou's consciousness...

At that moment, he felt that Ji Fuyou was his confidant, and he responded to his words with an attitude of answering every question: "Behind us...we are...responsible for scouting the way..."

"Tan Li, what are you doing?! I knew you guys weren't loyal to Boss Pei!"

The young man with dyed blond hair was furious.

Ji Fuyou noticed it.

He sensed that something was wrong and realized that the other party was not simple. So, he, who had previously adhered to the principle of not fighting and not wasting words, became hesitant and began to show his ferocity and ruthlessness by reprimanding the intermediate mental ability user.

The color is sharp and the heart is full.

At that moment, Ji Fuyou turned to another intermediate-level martial artist.

"He doesn't even trust you, what are you waiting for? Kill him! Prove your strength!"

Relying on the supernatural power of "resonance," he instantly interfered with the intermediate martial artist's thinking and judgment, making every word he uttered seem to have the persuasive power to make people empathize with him.

An unspeakable killing intent rose from the heart of the intermediate martial artist.

At this moment, he seemed to recall all the humiliations he had suffered since seeking refuge with Pei Zhaoye.

And the suppression he suffered when he confronted Captain Pang Hu and Pei Zhaoye earlier.

So much so that now...

Knowing full well the unexpected dangers lurking in the fog, he still sent them and Tan Li to scout ahead, and even had Huang Mao Wang Kun supervise them.

They're clearly being used as cannon fodder!

Just like the four people who were killed in the scorpion attack not long ago.

Of those four, only one belonged to Pei Zhaoye's core group.

Distracted by various thoughts, this intermediate martial artist could no longer restrain himself and erupted instantly.

"I've had enough! We're both intermediate-level professional martial artists, what gives you the right to boss me around?! Die!"

With a furious roar, the intermediate-level martial artist drew his sword and charged at the young man, Wang Kun. "Are you insane!"

Wang Kun was completely dumbfounded.

Immediately following, however, he flew into a rage as if his dignity had been challenged!
"You are courting death!"

The two immediately started fighting.

The intermediate-level martial artist who was interfered with fought Wang Kun with a reckless, death-defying style, each move aimed to kill him.

Every moment of the confrontation was a matter of life and death.

"So what are you waiting for, to just watch your best friend die in battle?"

Ji Fuyou's gaze shifted back to the intermediate-level mental ability user.

Guiding and interrogating someone is on a completely different level from inciting a mental conflict where he turns his sword against his teammates.

So much so that Tan Li, this intermediate-level mental ability user, was still able to barely maintain his own consciousness and prevent himself from completely succumbing to Ji Fuyou's mental interference.

"me……"

Unfortunately, although he was an intermediate-level mental ability user, his mental value was only around 11 at most. It was only a matter of time before Ji Fuyou completely controlled his mind with his "Resonance" talent.

This result...

"My mental concentration is poor, it has not liquefied, and its penetration is insufficient. In addition, I have not mastered the corresponding mental techniques. No matter which of these two conditions is met, this intermediate mental energy user with only 11 quarters of mental energy has already drawn his sword against that blond-haired man."

Ji Fuyou's thoughts drifted.

On the other side, the battle between Wang Kun and that intermediate martial artist had already reached a life-or-death stage.

Despite the intermediate-level martial artist's fearlessness, his mental state was disrupted, preventing him from fully unleashing his power. After Wang Kun paid the price of losing an arm, the martial artist effectively beheaded him with a single sword strike.

At the very moment this intermediate martial artist died, Tan Li, who was fiercely resisting Ji Fuyou's mental control, lost control.

"No!"

With a cry of resentment, he instantly followed his "heart" and lunged at Wang Kun.

pity……

The two have significantly different physical advantages.

Even though Wang Kun lost a hand, he still managed to turn the tables and kill a mid-level mental ability user who had lost his mind.

After killing two teammates, Wang Kun realized why they had suddenly turned against each other, and his gaze toward Ji Fuyou revealed an uncontrollable fear.

"You...your mental level has broken through!? You're a high-level mental ability user!?"

His eyes held a mixture of fear and deep disbelief.

It's unimaginable how a newcomer who hadn't even touched mental energy not long ago could suddenly be strengthened to this extent!
"Back then at the foot of Fulong Mountain, you kicked me. Today, I'll kick you back. If you don't die, we're even."

Ji Fuyou did not answer.

"Wait, you're a big shot on par with Captain Pei. You're a magnanimous person, why bother arguing with a nobody like me..."

Wang Kun didn't finish his sentence.

Ji Fu moved.

With a burst of power from his feet, his 12.3 physique contained strength that propelled him forward like an arrow released from a bow.

While in mid-air, he delivered a powerful kick, his right foot raised high, the toe aimed directly at the victim's neck and throat!
And Wang Kun...

He did not dodge.

It wasn't that he didn't dodge.

Even the abrupt end to his words wasn't because he found it boring or didn't want to continue.

But...

The moment Ji Fuyou took a step, a Soul-Suppressing Curse was already unleashed.

Under the terrifying, nightmarish pressure of the Soul-Suppressing Curse, Wang Kun remained perfectly conscious, his eyes wide open, wanting to beg for mercy, but he couldn't move an inch!

The 20 units of mental energy suppressed him, whose mental energy value was less than 10 units, rendering him unable to move an inch.

He could only watch helplessly as Ji Fuyou's flying kick drew ever closer...

"Crack!"

The next moment, there was what sounded like a neck being kicked and broken.

Immediately afterwards...

Nerve rupture!

This intermediate-level martial artist lost all consciousness in despair.

Until his death, he never uttered the final "较" in "斤斤计较" again.

(End of this chapter)