Chapter 507 – The Overlap of Reality and Illusion

“What is going on? How could this person also absorb… No, it’s not absorption, he’s completely devouring my mental energy!”

Zhen Zhiyuan was shocked but couldn’t avoid it.

The speed of thought is incredibly fast. Just as this thought crossed his mind, a Dog Head was already shattered.

“Huh? It actually hit…”

Xia Na was standing behind him, but her mouth was far from quiet.

“What do you mean ‘actually’? Even though my aiming ability is poor, it depends on what I’m aiming at… psychic power versus psychic power, how could I miss with something controlled by thought?”

Ling Mo grunted and said.

“Really? I thought you were aiming for his heart, but ended up hitting an insignificant Dog Head… So it was intentional.” Xia Na continued with a playful smile.

“Looks like I’ll have to enforce some house rules for you to listen…”

“You secretly set up house rules, does Ye Lian know?”

“Forget I said anything…”

Listening to Ling Mo and Xia Na’s casual banter, Zhen Zhiyuan was almost enraged to the point of spitting blood.

However, he didn’t know that this was actually Ling Mo’s way of covering up his own discomfort…

Between swallowing and absorbing, it was Ling Mo who ultimately suffered a loss.

Although it wasn’t much, it still made Ling Mo feel quite annoyed.

“Anyway, whatever I consume, I’ll absorb it back! Thinking this way, it’s actually more cost-effective than a regular fight…”

Ling Mo instantly felt balanced and looked at Zhen Zhiyuan as if he were seeing a huge psychic light cluster…

Even though Zhen Zhiyuan only took one hit, his main body already turned pale, his head feeling like it was being pricked by needles.

“Are you okay?” Liu Baodong, who was watching closely from the side, noticed Zhen Zhiyuan’s pale face and immediately became anxious, asking.

Zhen Zhiyuan frowned and didn’t speak.

Liu Baodong’s heart started pounding. It seemed that even though Ling Mo was trapped, he was still not that easy to deal with…

“He can actually use psychic power to attack…”

In the psychic realm, Zhen Zhiyuan’s spiritual body was staring at Ling Mo with extreme wariness.

This young man seemed to be acting quite overconfident, but the moment Zhen Zhiyuan made a move, he was immediately countered.

Such shamelessness…

But soon, Zhen Zhiyuan felt a trace of excitement.

Devouring ability… This man in front of him could actually devour psychic power directly!

By relying on this Pyrrhic victory method, Ling Mo became the only person currently able to use mental power to oppose him within his “Domain”!

In the “Domain,” Zhen Zhiyuan had always been invincible.

His main body was weak, but within the “Domain,” he was the supreme ruler.

Does the opponent want to directly attack his main body? Too bad, they can’t get out.

Want to attack his spiritual body? They can’t use psychic power…

If it weren’t for the sudden appearance of the Three-headed Dog, victory would have been easy.

“Didn’t expect someone more adept at using psychic power than me… If I could capture him alive…”

Excitement surged in Zhen Zhiyuan’s heart. If his “Domain” could also directly devour others’ psychic power, then this psychic realm itself could become deadly!

Moreover, his mental energy could grow rapidly!

In this way, he wouldn’t need any partners anymore.

Sharing a good thing like a cake with others was something Zhen Zhiyuan found quite displeasing.

“Boom!”

At this moment, the Three-headed Dog had already reached him, one of its heads opening wide to bite him.

“Annoying!”

Zhen Zhiyuan immediately turned around, swinging his Long Sword to entangle the head, then flinging it away forcefully!

“Hahaha…”

Dog Head No.3 let out an irritating laugh before dissolving into a burst of mental energy.

Originally, Ling Mo wanted to take this opportunity to strike Zhen Zhiyuan again, but the energy from the explosion made his head spin. Charging in recklessly was not a good idea.

So, when Zhen Zhiyuan glanced over with his peripheral vision, he saw the man and woman holding hands and running away.

“Trying to escape?”

Zhen Zhiyuan was about to give chase but found the Three-headed Dog lunging at him again…

“Damn it, so that’s your plan…”

Just as Zhen Zhiyuan had intended to use the Three-headed Dog to attack Ling Mo, now Ling Mo was turning the tables, watching from a distance while they fought.

Both he and the Three-headed Dog were spiritual bodies, and this kind of fight would definitely consume a lot of psychic power…

“Dream on!”

While cursing inwardly, Zhen Zhiyuan chased after them without hesitation.

“They ran away,” Dog Head Number 1 said, covering its mouth.

“Yes, they did. Like stray dogs with their tails between their legs,” Dog Head No.2 nodded.

The two Dog Heads paused, then looked at each other and simultaneously opened their mouths: “Hahaha…”

“This dog is truly insane! No, wait… it’s the original owner’s subconscious that’s insane!”

Zhen Zhiyuan was infuriated but didn’t want to jump into the fire pit, so he could only chase after Ling Mo and Xia Na while being pursued by the dog.

To avoid being hit by the mental energy, Ling Mo was following the route of the “Castle” as he ran.

But Zhen Zhiyuan charged straight through the walls, suddenly emerging behind Ling Mo and Xia Na.

“Fall down!”

With a flick of his Long Sword, he aimed directly at Ling Mo and Xia Na ahead.

Zhen Zhiyuan was indeed very proficient in using psychic power. This surge of mental energy reached an extreme output in an instant. If it hit, Ling Mo and Xia Na would lose their ability to resist immediately.

Zhen Zhiyuan felt a sense of pride. Although Ling Mo’s tentacles were formidable, they couldn’t compare to his Long Sword…

At that moment, Zhen Zhiyuan forgot that Ling Mo was fighting with his main body, while his Long Sword was only effective in the psychic realm…

A cruel smile appeared on Zhen Zhiyuan’s lips. As long as he could capture Ling Mo, he could force him to reveal the method of devouring!

This couldn’t be a superpower he was born with; it must have been developed and evolved, just like his own abilities.

If Ling Mo could use it, then maybe he could too!

But to Zhen Zhiyuan’s surprise, it wasn’t Ling Mo’s eerie tentacles that intercepted his sword. Instead, it was the girl beside him.

From behind the girl, a blood-red shadow emerged.

As soon as the girl’s shadow appeared, a long, blood-red Scythe slashed fiercely toward him.

“There’s actually another one with a mental ability!”

Zhen Zhiyuan had never encountered a superhuman with a mental ability who could split out a spiritual body from their own!

Moreover, the timing of the appearance was incredibly precise. Despite the mental energy starting to be absorbed the moment it appeared, the red blade slashed into him fiercely before causing significant damage.

“Boom!”

The two mental energies collided instantly. Zhen Zhiyuan’s main body immediately went pale, and his body went limp.

Simultaneously, in the psychic realm, his spiritual body started to waver, clearly suffering a massive impact.

At the same time, the girl’s shadow returned to her main body, and the Three-headed Dog, now with only two heads, had already caught up.

Zhen Zhiyuan, who had just suffered a tremendous shock, felt his legs being bitten on both sides and violently torn apart!

“Ah!”

Zhen Zhiyuan’s main body immediately felt as if something in his brain was being ripped apart. The excruciating pain made him roll on the ground.

Liu Baodong, standing nearby, was dumbfounded and repeatedly asked, “What happened… Hey, are you okay?”

Okay? How could he be okay!

But at this moment, Zhen Zhiyuan had no extra energy to answer Liu Baodong…

In the blink of an eye, Zhen Zhiyuan was left with only his upper body and two Dog Heads, rolling on the ground.

The moment he hit the ground, he had already transformed back into human form, desperately trying to regrow his lower body.

But it was then that he suddenly realized someone was standing behind him.

Ling Mo looked down at him, suddenly grinning.

“No…”

In Zhen Zhiyuan’s terrified eyes, two prepared Tentacles shot out, and one of them violently pierced his head before it even dissipated.

As Ling Mo frantically devoured, Zhen Zhiyuan’s body began to disintegrate, and the entire psychic realm rapidly collapsed.

Countless “black holes” began to appear. The “floor” and “walls” started to twist, and through the ripped spaces, swaying weeds could be seen.

At this moment, reality and illusion suddenly overlapped.