Chapter 1655: Ancient Mystery, Illusion within an Illusion!! (Fourth Watch)

"What are you doing!!" The woman's eyes bulged suddenly, revealing a look of shock. Her body rapidly retreated, covering several hundred zhang in the blink of an eye. With Hand Seals, a seven-colored light immediately enveloped her entire body, transforming into seven long swords that whistled and spun rapidly around her.

Behind her, a gigantic phantom appeared, resembling a seven-colored flower, blooming eerily and exuding waves of captivating fragrance.

Wang Lin's expression remained unchanged. He stood there motionless, looking at the seven-colored Daoist who walked out from the third level. This person's expression was cold. After appearing, he said nothing. As he raised his right hand, the fourth-level deck rumbled and vibrated, and a dazzling sun appeared in his hand!

The sun was not large, only the size of his palm, but the light and heat waves it emitted were as if he held a real sun in his hand. With a wave forward, this sun whistled directly towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's hair immediately caught fire, and his body was permeated with high temperatures at this moment. Waves of tearing pain distorted his expression, as if his entire body was about to be melted by the approaching sun.

But his eyes remained calm, without the slightest change, allowing the sun to rumble closer. The woman in the distance watched in disbelief and shock as the sun engulfed Wang Lin.

"How could this be… he's crazy… he's really crazy…" But in the next instant, the woman's eyes suddenly widened. She stared blankly ahead, almost screaming.

Wang Lin, who should have died in that sun, was walking out step by step under the ten-thousand-zhang sunlight. His hair showed no sign of burning, his clothes were undamaged, and his expression showed no fatigue, but rather calm, calm, calm!

"All of this is fake!" Wang Lin closed his eyes, raised his right hand, and waved it forward. The seven-colored light dissipated, the sun dissipated, the seven-colored Daoist dissipated, the fourth-level deck dissipated, the third level, the second level, all dissipated!

Finally, the woman dissipated. She had an expression of disbelief, mixed with confusion, as her figure vanished from this place.

Wang Lin opened his eyes. The moment he opened them, his gaze fell upon the canvas fluttering on the mast of the first-level deck of the Soul Devil Boat. The ghost face on the canvas was smiling eerily.

Wang Lin's body was still sitting cross-legged on the first-level deck, still enveloped by the dao ancient phantom. Not far from him, the woman was also sitting cross-legged, also opening her eyes, her gaze filled with deep confusion.

"So, you didn't know that the scene just now was an illusion…" Wang Lin turned his head and looked outside the boat. Outside, layers of protective light screens were present, but beyond them, there was no seven-colored light, nor any sign of the seven-colored Daoist.

"Even he was fake…"

Wang Lin stood up in silence, waving his right hand, and the dao ancient phantom dissipated. He looked at everything around him, finally fixing his gaze on the canvas on the mast.

"What happened…?" At this moment, the confusion in the woman's eyes dissipated. She stared blankly at Wang Lin, then suddenly turned her head to look around. After seeing everything clearly, her expression immediately changed drastically!

"Great Soul True Illusion Art!! This is my sister's strongest Divine Ability!! To kill the seven-colored one, she actually enveloped even me in this Divine Ability here!" This woman was Fan Shanlu. She stood up, stumbled back a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"The arrival of the seven-colored Daoist was fake. He might have really pursued us, but he didn't appear before us," Wang Lin said slowly, his eyes still fixed on the eerie ghost face on the canvas.

"You sisters are very interesting. You thought everything was part of your plan, bringing me here, threatening me with both overt and covert means to make me hand over the Oath Blood… And your sister is even more cunning. The moment I appeared here, she turned everything into an illusionary world, creating a seven-colored pursuit to match your calculations, bringing us here.

Afterward, she even kept you in the dark. The moment I was about to study the Restrictions here, she cast an illusion within an illusion, preventing me from seeing through it. Within that illusion within an illusion, she almost really forced me to hand over the Oath Blood… Brilliant! In my life, Wang Lin has met countless people, but only one has made me feel mysterious and unpredictable, and wary in my heart. Now there's another, and that's your sister!" Wang Lin's expression was calm, and his words were devoid of any emotion.

Fan Shanlu's face was pale. In silence, she carefully replayed everything that had happened, and her expression gradually became extremely gloomy. She was now certain that what Wang Lin said was true, and she had indeed fallen into her sister's illusion!

"Since your sister can possess such illusionary Divine Abilities, it stands to reason that the Great Soul Gate of the Immortal Astral Continent must be known for its illusion arts. Illusion arts, illusion arts…" Wang Lin took a deep breath.

"The Great Soul Gate is indeed most famous for its illusion arts. This art is not something everyone can learn. My sister possesses the talent to learn this art and has already Cultivated to the Realm of Double Illusion!

The illusion within an illusion you mentioned earlier is the Double Illusion. If she were to advance further and reach the Triple Illusion Art, we would not have been able to escape." Fan Shanlu was silent for a moment, then spoke softly, her expression complex.

"Presumably, what you said earlier, that your sister clearly died under the Immortal Venerable Seven-Colored but was eventually resurrected by your Master, is also false. She never died at all. It's very possible that her illusion art deceived the Immortal Venerable Seven-Colored… Even what happened between those two Dao Companions on the Immortal Astral Continent back then might not be as you just said… But Wang is not interested in these!" As Wang Lin spoke, he took a step forward, directly arriving beside the canvas on the mast. His eyes revealed a cold glint. With a fierce tear of his right hand, he completely ripped off the canvas.

"I want this treasure!"

At this instant, on the Immortal Astral Continent, in a frozen mountain range, the woman meditating in the ice suddenly opened her eyes, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and her eyes revealed a look of shock.

"He actually broke through my Great Soul True Illusion Art!!"

Meanwhile, in the strange space where the Soul Devil Boat was located, in another direction, amidst a flicker of seven-colored light, the seven-colored Daoist sat cross-legged among the corpses of Vicious Beasts. His expression changed, sometimes showing pain, sometimes excitement. Such a bizarre expression was rare for him.

Evidently, even he, the moment he entered here, was immersed in the illusion. Or perhaps, he willingly sank into it, otherwise, with his cultivation, although not as good as Fan Shanmeng's, it would not be difficult for him to escape this illusion.

However, why he was willing to remain in the illusion and not awaken, only he himself knew.

Can't write anymore, dizzy. It took a whole day to write eleven thousand characters. Er Gen's speed is truly painful.

Even though it's a thousand characters short, I remember there was also a chapter a thousand characters short at the beginning of the month. Let's count it as one chapter out of eighty.

Today's burst is over, but the day after tomorrow, which is Wednesday, there will still be a burst!