The speaker was Ye Cangtian, whom he hated the most.
Yan Biao really didn't want to deal with Ye Cangtian, but there was no other way. Since the other party said this, they must know what happened.
So he opened his mouth and said, "Ye Cangtian, do you know what's going on?"
"Not very clear."
Ye Cangtian slowly shook his head. He didn't know what moves the opponent had used, but he knew that the condition of these disciples was related to that mental power.
If this were the case, perhaps there would be a way to treat them later.
"Damn it, since you don't know, stop meddling!"
Hearing Ye Cangtian's words, Yan Biao coldly snorted and did not order to leave any survivors.
After all, killing these frenzied disciples was much simpler than leaving them alive.
And the casualties were already considerable. He truly couldn't bear to increase the casualties by leaving survivors.
"Yan Biao, listen to me, leave some survivors!"
"Look at their eyes; they have clearly lost their minds, so the crimes they committed were clearly not their intention."
"Give them a chance, and they might be able to continue serving the Liehuo Institute!"
Seeing that Yan Biao was hesitant to give the order, Ye Cangtian couldn't help but frown.
"Listen to what nonsense!"
"Even if they leave survivors, they have lost their minds, how can they continue to serve the Liehuo Institute?"
"Besides, regardless of whether they acted consciously or not, they still killed their fellow disciples. Such crimes can only be repaid with their lives!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Biao became furious and spoke.
He already had a grudge against Ye Cangtian, and now Ye Cangtian wanted to protect these lunatics, which he found even more unbearable.
Hmph!
Ye Cangtian let out a light snort and said, "Instead of dealing with your own people here, why don't you check the surroundings to see if anyone is lurking and causing trouble? They should be the real enemies!"
Hmm?
Hearing this, Yan Biao's eyes darted around.
If he were to go mad, he thought there were several possibilities.
Firstly, these people were poisoned.
But they all ate and drank together and were in the same environment. If they were poisoned, then everyone should have been poisoned.
So he directly abandoned this possibility.
Secondly, these people were stimulated by something, leading to mental derangement.
But nothing had happened around them! How could they be stimulated, and so many people at once?
The last possibility, and the one he found hardest to accept, was the legendary soul attack or mental attack.
And if that were the case, then there must be enemies hidden nearby.
Thinking of this, Yan Biao's expression changed, and he shouted, "Everyone, search the surroundings, quickly!"
The moment Yan Biao gave the order, everyone immediately abandoned their frenzied companions and rushed out in all directions.
The next moment, these companions also followed.
Seeing this, Yan Biao's expression turned cold, and he flicked his hand, sending out streaks of cold light.
The cold light accurately hit the legs of the frenzied disciples, preventing them from continuing their pursuit.
Rustle rustle…
In an instant, faint sounds came from the surrounding bushes.
The next moment, figures emerged from them. They wore uniforms of black clothes, with a white cloud emblem on their chests.
"Feiyun Pavilion!"
Seeing the white cloud emblem, Yan Biao's expression turned sharply cold.
This emblem was the exclusive mark of Feiyun Pavilion, one of the five major forces in the ruins!
Moreover, as far as he knew, Feiyun Pavilion was indeed skilled in some mental attacks.
As Yan Biao's voice fell, a dark figure stepped forward.
He glanced at Yan Biao and said indifferently, "Yan Biao, our target is not you. If you're sensible, get lost quickly!"
Are all people from the five peak forces so arrogant?
Hearing the other party's voice, Ye Cangtian's brows furrowed. From the tone of this black-clothed man, he knew that this was another condescending existence.
His cultivation was quite good, but compared to Yan Biao, he was still far behind.
In such a situation, to treat Yan Biao like this, it seemed that these forces normally didn't take anyone seriously.
While thinking, Ye Cangtian had no intention of making a move. He could sense that there were still people hidden in the dark; they were probably the main actors.
Moreover, Yan Biao himself was their escort for this trip, so it was only natural for him to handle the current trouble.
"Hmph! What kind of trash dares to boast now!"
On the other side, Yan Biao snorted coldly and continued, "Kid, state your name. I don't kill nameless ghosts under my fist!"
The other party smiled slightly and said, "It seems you're not going to get lost, so I'll have to eliminate you. Remember, I am Hei Feng of Feiyun Pavilion!"
As he spoke, Hei Feng waved his hand, and those black-clothed men suddenly unleashed streaks of mental power.
In just two or three breaths, the surrounding Liehuo Sect disciples lost their senses and began to kill Yan Biao and other Liehuo Sect disciples.
"Damn it, you're seeking death!"
Seeing his own disciples slaughtering each other under the other's control, Yan Biao was filled with rage. He roared and charged directly at the opponent.
"Heh heh, welcome."
Facing Yan Biao's Fierce Tiger Fist, Hei Feng showed a mocking smile on his face.
The next instant, a stream of mental power emanated from his forehead, directly hitting Yan Biao's brow.
"En…"
Yan Biao let out a muffled grunt, and his body instantly froze on the spot.
"Damn it, his mental power is so strong! I can't control him at all!"
Seeing Yan Biao's state, Hei Feng's expression turned grim, and he muttered to himself.
Then, while controlling the other party, he drew a dagger and slowly walked towards Yan Biao.
Now that he couldn't control the other party, he had to eliminate him personally.
"Damn it, who do you want to kill!"
However, just as Hei Feng's dagger was about to slash Yan Biao's neck, Yan Biao suddenly recovered and roared angrily.
Then, the Fierce Tiger Fist was unleashed.
"You!"
Hei Feng was instantly greatly alarmed. He didn't understand what was happening or why the other party could break free from his mental control.
But now he had no time to ask.
He desperately dodged, but he had underestimated Yan Biao's speed.
The next moment, Yan Biao's Fierce Tiger Fist had already landed heavily on his chest.
Pfft!
In an instant, Hei Feng, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He got up in a sorry state, looking at the approaching Yan Biao, feeling nervous and also very unwilling. Finally, he spoke and questioned.
"You! Why could you break free from my mental control!"
Hearing this, Yan Biao snorted contemptuously and said, "Who do you think you are? Do you think some low-level mental attack can control me? What a joke!"
Although he said so, in reality, Yan Biao didn't understand why either.
After being hit by the opponent's mental attack, his mind was indeed blank, but it only lasted for an instant.
As for appearing stunned, it was just to set a trap for the opponent, making it easier for him to make a move.
"You…"
Hearing Yan Biao's words, Hei Feng's face turned red, but he found it difficult to refute anything, as the other party had not fallen for it.
The next moment, Yan Biao stepped forward, stepped on Hei Feng's chest, and said coldly, "Speak! Why did Feiyun Pavilion ambush us!"
"Hmph!"
Hei Feng snorted coldly, turned his head to the side, looking like he would rather die than speak.
Seeing this, a murderous intent flashed in Yan Biao's eyes. He raised his fist, ready to finish him off.
But just as he was about to punch, a voice instantly came.
"Yan Biao, his cultivation is completely destroyed, there's no need to kill him. It's better to take him back to the Liehuo Institute for slow interrogation!"
"I suggest you check on the other disciples of the Liehuo Institute now!"
Hmm?
Hearing the first part of the sentence, Yan Biao didn't want to be courteous. But upon hearing the second part, Yan Biao subconsciously scanned the surroundings.
In a short period, several more Liehuo Institute disciples had fallen. If this continued, perhaps not a single Liehuo Institute disciple would be spared.
"Ye Cangtian, why aren't you, a Heavenly-rank expert, taking action!" Yan Biao finally couldn't help but roar.
Ye Cangtian let out a light snort and said indifferently, "If I had made a move, would you have appreciated it? Not only that, but you might have even blamed me for being meddlesome. I won't do such thankless tasks!"