Chapter 288 The Soul Slave Changes Owner, Emperor's Grandson Qin Tong
Xia Quan's face was filled with fear. This fear was revealed when he encountered a great terror that he had never imagined.
As he screamed in panic, the five declines of the soul completely broke out on him.
The originally pure soul seemed to have turned into a mortal in an instant, and began to sweat. Of course, the essence of this sweat was still the soul, but as soon as it appeared, it became a negative state of the soul.
Then, his soul felt a sense of stuffiness. This feeling had not been experienced for more than a hundred years since he embarked on the path of cultivation. With the heat, his whole body was hot and smelled foul.
The black robe transformed by the soul seemed to have a physical body. The black robe was old, wrinkled, and itchy. The hair transformed by the soul was also scattered and fell. It had not been washed for a long time, and it was unkempt.
This is the five declines of the soul.
The five declines did not occur one after another, but broke out at the same time. When it came, it was a tidal wave of weakness.
As soon as Xia Quan screamed in fear, weakness was born. Before the scream ended, weakness had reached its peak.
On the other side, a hundred meters away.
When his soul sword formation blocked Xia Quan's shocking arrow and soul weakness was cast at the same moment, Han Yi was shocked. He no longer had any worries. He waved his hand violently, and the black soul shield in front of him dissipated. 20% of the soul power was transformed into soul weakness attack again, crossing a hundred meters and falling on Xia Quan who was screaming continuously, causing his soul to weaken further.
At this point, 40% of the soul power has been transformed into attack, hitting Xia Quan.
This power is even more than the soul sword formation. In other words, it is stronger than the arrow Xia Quan shot before.
Then.
His face straightened, and his body shook. He was behind the panicked Xia Quan, and his right hand directly inserted behind Xia Quan, penetrating his body from the back of his chest.
When the second layer of the Nine-Layer Soul Tower was condensed, the soul technique, soul seizure, was used for the first time.
At this moment, the entire soul slave space began to shake and vibrate wildly, and the four black soul bells at the top of the space also made a vibrating sound, and the bell sound suddenly rose like a tide.
And outside the soul slave space.
It took less than one tenth of a breath, and Han Yi's body, which had lost its soul, swooped down, and Xia Quan, who was hovering in the sky, also fell slightly.
The young master of Yanwei Mansion, Zhuo Yangxi, who had taken the Tianyuan Breaking Limit Pill, also exploded. The three soul slaves at the peak of the Jindan level who surrounded him were fearless and stopped them, but at a certain moment, they all trembled all over and their souls were shaken.
"It's the soul master."
"I can't sense the soul seal space. Did the soul master have an accident?"
"No, maybe this time the soul slave is unusual."
"Don't be distracted, do your best to stop Zhuo Yangxi. The soul master is so powerful, there is no accident."
"Yes."
"Okay, kill!"
The three soul slaves realized that they had lost contact with the soul seal space just now, and the soul seal space they mentioned was naturally Xia Quan's soul slave space.
What they didn't know was that all this was because Han Yi used the soul-stealing secret technique to make them lose contact.
In the soul slave space.
Han Yi took advantage of Xia Quan's two soul-depleting attacks and had already figured out the opponent's soul technique. He chose to take action, inserting his right hand into Xia Quan's chest and performing soul-stealing.
Soul-depleting broke out, and soul-stealing plundered.
Speaking of which, the soul duel just now was not fast. One side was confident and the other side was cautiously defending. The one who was confident was naturally Xia Quan. He believed that the golden elixir in this world would become his soul slave as long as it entered his soul slave space. The one who was cautiously defending was Han Yi. After all, it was the first time for him to separate his soul from his body. It was also the first time for him to encounter a pure soul duel, so he was naturally cautious.
But in just three or four rounds, the two sides' state of mind exchanged, Xia Quan was afraid, and Han Yi was confident.
Han Yi, who was sure that although the opponent was strong, he was still not as good as himself, threw out the soul decay and decisively launched the soul-stealing secret technique.
At this moment.
Xia Quan, who was hit by the soul decay and whose soul was rapidly weakening, screamed in fear. Facing Han Yi's attack, he was completely at a loss. His most powerful method was easily cracked by the opponent, and the opponent actually possessed the soul technique of "soul decay", which was close to the fairy level. In addition, the strength of this soul technique was far beyond his imagination. He was already in despair.
However, as Han Yi performed the soul-stealing secret technique, before death came, Xia Quan suddenly exploded.
"If you want me to die, then let's die together."
Xia Quan's eyes were bloodshot, from extreme fear to extreme madness, in just a moment.
However.
Just as he was about to burn his soul, including the four shaking soul bells hanging high above, and even the entire soul slave space, he felt a terrifying devouring force coming from Han Yi's arm inserted into his chest.
This devouring force did not have the power of destruction, but it had the power of plunder.
Xia Quan only felt that his control over the entire soul slave space, including the control over the four soul bells at the top of the space, was gradually losing control.
The entire soul slave space, which was shaking endlessly, gradually calmed down, but he had already cut off his connection with this space.
He had thought about what this meant, and he also knew what the soul technique Han Yi performed was. The horror in his heart, at this moment, could not be added, and reached its peak.
"Soul snatcher?"
"Such a powerful soul snatcher?"
"You..."
Xia Quan was about to exclaim, but he had no chance and it was too late.
His mind paused.
Then.
Bang!
The entire soul exploded directly, and the soul energy scattered, but gathered again in Han Yi's right hand at a faster speed, as if it was directly swallowed by the right hand, leaving no trace.
"Soul Hall, Second Hall, Earthly Evil Hall, Soul Seed, Xia Quan."
"Earthly Evil Soul Arrow, Nine Soul Destruction Seal, Soul Forbidden Technique, Soul Destruction Bell..."
"Tian Gang, Earthly Evil, the soul technique closest to immortal technique, near immortal soul technique, the five decay techniques of the soul..."
Standing in the gradually calming soul slave space, Han Yi's eyes flashed through many secrets, all of which were obtained from seizing Xia Quan just now.
Xia Quan had too many memories, and Han Yi only had a general understanding of his most profound memories, especially the secrets of both parties involved in this soul battle.
Then.
Han Yi glanced at the four soul bells on the top of the soul slave space and made a hand seal. This hand seal was the hand seal that Xia Quan made when he was in the outside world before.
Nine Soul Destruction Seal.
In an instant.
A mysterious wave spread from Han Yi's soul to the four soul bells suspended in the sky.
Then.
Han Yi did not stop, and with a thought, he disappeared in this soul slave space.
Speaking of it, this battle was dangerous, not dangerous, and it took less than half an incense stick of time, but this soul slave space and the four soul bells at the top of the space had changed owners.
Outside.
Han Yi, who was diving down, suddenly flashed a bright light with his lifeless eyes. Then, he paused and did not go to Feng Wusheng again, but went straight to Xia Quan.
However, Xia Quan's body did not react and continued to fall.
On the other side.
Two of the three soul slaves suddenly received an order that made them unable to resist, so they gave up their attacks and retreated to one side.
And the third one, Feng Wusheng, received an order to burn his soul and attack Zhuo Yangxi in the form of self-destruction.
What shocked the three of them was that the initiator of the order was actually the strange cultivator who had just rushed to their vicinity but turned to Xia Quan.
But once they became soul slaves, their soul seals fell on the soul slave space, and their lives and deaths were no longer under their control. The control of the Nine Soul Seals on the soul slaves was more restrictive than when Feng Wusheng used other Jindan cultivators in the sect to resist Yuan Shun's attack during the Xuandan death calamity.
They could not resist.
In an instant, the two Jindan peak cultivators retreated, and Feng Wusheng shouted loudly, his soul and body burning, and even the many magic weapons on his body were detonated.
Boom! !
When the explosion occurred.
Han Yi had already changed direction and flashed to Xia Quan's side. Then, he pressed one hand on Xia Quan's head. In Xia Quan's sea of consciousness where he had lost his soul, the soul slave space that had changed owners was instantly transferred to Han Yi's sea of consciousness.
In his sea of consciousness, the soul that had returned to its place was located in the center of the sea of consciousness, and above the sea of consciousness, a pure white bubble was suspended there.
This bubble was not big, and its size and position were similar to the black bead originally obtained from the Nine-Layer Void Prison.
It was just that one was pure black and the other was pure white.
Through the white bubble film, it seemed as if this bubble formed a space of its own. In the space, four soul bells were suspended in the upper part of the space. One of the soul bells was vibrating and was on the verge of breaking.
This was the soul slave space derived from the cultivation of the Nine-Destroying Soul Seal to a certain degree.
The outside world.
Han Yi waved his hand lightly and killed Xia Quan. His Qiankun Ring and the magic weapon on his body naturally belonged to him.
What surprised Han Yi was that Xia Quan's main magic weapon was actually a real spiritual treasure.
However, he did not look closely and put it into the Qiankun Ring first.
Then.
He looked at Feng Wusheng, who was burning his body and soul, fighting for his life, and intending to die together.
Just now, he was the one who gave the order. The soul slave space changed its owner. He is now the master of four soul slaves, one of whom he did not bring into the cave.
Among the three soul slaves, except Feng Wusheng, he was reluctant to abandon the other two. After all, soul slaves are absolutely loyal to soul masters.
In short, he will have three soul slaves at the peak of the golden elixir level in the future. They are the most loyal and will never betray, unless his soul slave space is also seized by others.
This is the peak of the golden elixir level, not cabbage. Don’t look at the golden elixir level in Tianzhu Sixuantian, where golden elixir is everywhere. In the outside world, these are all powerful real people who can establish a thousand-year sect.
As for Feng Wusheng, Han Yi will naturally not let him survive. This is a matter of principle.
Hundreds of meters in front of him, explosions occurred one after another. Under the control of the Soul Slave Mark, Feng Wusheng put all his efforts into his body, soul, magic weapon, and talisman. Even when he was about to die, he was not afraid, nor did he doubt the Soul Master. Instead, he felt that everything was natural. The Soul Master's order was everything to him. This was the horror of the Nine Soul Destruction Mark.
Boom.
Facing Feng Wusheng's suicide attack, Zhuo Yangxi's face changed drastically, but he, who had broken through the limit to the Nascent Soul, was not afraid. Instead, he snorted heavily and blocked countless attacks with nine daggers.
When the violent spiritual energy was raging, a sword light jumped out lightly and fell into Zhuo Yangxi's eyes. His pupils shrank wildly. He was very familiar with this sword light. Not long ago, he lost three fellow cultivators under this sword light, and used a bamboo talisman in the mansion to escape.
That bamboo talisman was made by the Lord of the Nine Palaces, a great master in the Spiritualization Stage. Even the Court of the Supreme Court only had three of them.
And now, he was in the same situation again, which made him feel shocked and angry. However, he had already taken the Tianyuan Limit Breaking Pill and had no way out. Now, he had no choice but to risk everything and fight for a way out.
Thinking of this, he shouted loudly, and the nine daggers in front of him instantly merged to form a golden shield. The shield was not big, as big as a mirror, and faced the green and black sword light that was passing through.
puff!
With a slash of the sword light, the golden mirror split from it and scattered into nine daggers, which fell down. However, behind the golden mirror, the sword floated, and it was obvious that it had been exhausted with one blow.
Behind the dagger, Zhuo Yangxi's face relaxed. Although he lost this set of daggers, he could still block it.
Next.
If you leave by yourself, there will be no more obstacles. As for these people, you will make a note of it. One day, you will definitely come back from outside the cave to ask for advice.
in particular……
Zhuo Yangxi looked at Han Yi and saw that Han Yi's face was calm, as if he was looking at a dead person.
dead?
Zhuo Yangxi was suddenly shocked, but it was too late. Behind the paused green-black sword, a touch of bronze suddenly appeared, and then it flashed before his eyes.
Spring and Autumn Sword.
Poof!
This time, there was no more resistance. The Spring and Autumn Sword slashed lightly, and the corpse was separated. Then golden light emerged from the corpse's arm, and the corpse disappeared.
Han Yi, on the other hand, withdrew his gaze and landed on his arm.
I saw that the points on the jade plate on my arm had changed from 48 to 85. Of these, 37 points were naturally won by Xia Quan.
And the next time he looked at the jade tablet, the points changed again, from 85 to 106. These 21 points were naturally contributed by Zhuo Yangxi, the young master of Yanwei Mansion.
Han Yi gently waved his hand, took back the Qingping Sword and Spring Autumn Sword, and took the nine damaged daggers over.
It is a pity that although these nine daggers are all top-quality magic weapons, only two are intact at the moment. The other seven have been chopped by Qingping Sword and were seriously damaged. They can no longer form such a defensive golden mirror. Otherwise, this The set of daggers in Han Yi's hands will never be weaker than the Qingping sword in a group battle.
But even if it is damaged, it can be sold and a sum of spiritual stones can be obtained, which Han Yi will put into the Qiankun Ring.
Then, he looked at the two monks flying towards him.
Of these two people, one looks like a young man with slender eyebrows and a cold nature, while the other looks like a middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face.
No matter whether it was the cold young man or the fierce middle-aged man, they were all anxious and uneasy at this moment. When they came to Han Yi, they bowed their hands in salute.
"See the Soul Lord."
The two of them already knew that the soul master had turned into the strange monk in front of them. As for the reason, they did not know. Although they were also pulled into the soul slave space when they became soul slaves, after becoming soul slaves, they were in the soul slave space. The memory in it has automatically dissipated. This is the mechanism of the soul slave space.
In front of them, Han Yi looked at them and was quite satisfied. Although these two people were vicious and cold, and were by no means good people, he did not have the heart of a holy mother. The more powerful and powerful his soul slaves were, the better naturally. As for good and evil, It also depends on the role and stance.
In Xia Quan's memory.
Han Yi knew that this cold young man was named Xi Zhong, and the fierce middle-aged man was named Tian Dehai. Their identities were not simple. The elders of the Great Sky Sect and the Yaotian Sect are both very strong. They have peak Golden Core cultivation. Even in their respective sects, they can rank among the top three at the elder level. Otherwise, they would not be able to Taken as a soul slave by Xia Quan.
"My name is Han Yi."
Han Yi just said his name and nothing else. The two monks in front of him had their heads lowered to show respect.
Han Yi does not need to be strict or threatening. As long as he lives in the soul slave space, the soul clock is not broken, and the soul guide is still there, these two people will never dare to disobey him, and even, They need to protect them with their lives. If Han Yi is killed, they will die instantly.
Then, he stood in the void, his mind sinking into the sea of consciousness. Around him, Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai naturally guarded the surroundings, alert to all disturbances.
Han Yi, who was sinking into his mind, separated a small piece of his soul, condensed a soul shadow, and instilled into it the memories he had captured from killing Xia Quan.
After the soul-stealing secret technique is activated, it cannot use the opponent's soul energy to condense the soul shadow like searching for souls. However, Xia Quan's soul memory is huge. Just in case, Han Yi chooses to digest the soul that appeared from Zhang Tu before. Like half a jade arm, it uses its own soul energy to condense soul shadows and store memories.
However, compared to the amount of soul energy consumed by that weird jade arm, Xia Quan's memory is not much.
After condensing a soul shadow, Han Yi sensed the pure white bubble high in the sea of consciousness, which was the captured soul slave space. At this moment, there were three soul bells left in the space, belonging to Feng Wu. The one that was alive has disappeared with the death of Feng Wusheng.
Then, Han Yi's mind left the sea of consciousness and returned to the outside world.
"Walk."
He said to Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai, and then took the lead to escape deeper. Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. At least this soul master did not kill them at will.
Changing the soul master is no different to them.
Ten minutes later, Han Yi encountered an 800-meter-high rock demon. He took the lead in attacking. This time, the three swords, Qingping Sword, Demon Suppressing Sword, and Spring and Autumn Sword, were fired at once. It took less than a minute to kill it. The head of this rock demon, which had just entered the Nascent Soul level, was cut off.
The points also skyrocketed from 106 to 159.
This scene also shocked Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai.
Fierce, so ferocious, countless times more ferocious than the two of them.
No wonder he was able to kill the previous soul master, and even used strange means to replace him.
Ten minutes later, the three met another team of cultivators. They fought without saying a word. After killing the other party, Han Yi's points increased a lot.
Half an hour later.
Han Yi brought Tian Dehai and Xi Chong and met three cultivators. After a short but difficult fight, they fled in defeat.
That's right, this time, they were defeated. If it weren't for Han Yi's protection, Xi Chong and Tian Dehai would have been killed long ago.
Moreover, Xi Chong and Tian Dehai's supreme jade did not have the special effect of immortality. If they fell in the cave, they would really die.
And these two, Han Yi still has great use. If he can save them, he will naturally not let them die here.
"Damn, Qin Tong, how did he get into the cave?"
Xi Chong's face was shocked. After escaping, he was still in shock. Just now, he almost died.
"He is the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor. The Supreme Token belongs to him. Isn't it a trouble to come here to snatch it?"
Tian Dehai was also a little speechless, but his skills were inferior to others, and his status was even more different. He was lucky to escape thanks to the Soul Master.
Han Yi also had a grim expression.
One of the three cultivators just now was the eldest son of the First Emperor of the Great Qin, the eldest grandson of the Emperor, Qin Tong.
And the two accompanying cultivators beside Qin Tong, one was a real Nascent Soul, and the other was also a half-step Nascent Soul with amazing combat power.
In addition, Qin Tong had a real spiritual treasure in his hand.
Han Yi had already used all his skills to protect the two soul slaves. If it was Xia Quan, he would have abandoned the soul slaves and used the soul slaves to self-destruct to win the opportunity and time to escape.
On the other side.
Where Han Yi and the other two escaped, Qin Tong frowned and looked at the three people who had disappeared, his eyes leisurely.
"That man is so strong."
"That sword is also too strong."