Chapter 746 Past Grudges

Taihe couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw that his full-strength attack was skillfully deflected by the other party.

He hurriedly waved the plague flag, driving the green poisonous mist into several poisonous mist pythons, sweeping towards the two soul-breaking cones.

"Facing the poisonous fog coming from the sky, let me see how you can hide!" Taihe thought in his heart.

The Soul-Breaking Cone changed again.

It turned into hundreds of three-inch long black needles.

The black needles spread out in all directions, shooting towards Taihe from different directions, from top to bottom, left and right.

Seeing that his attack failed again, Taihe couldn't help but become a little anxious.

He hurriedly waved the Plague Flag again.

Under the mobilization of Wen Luoqi, the poisonous mist near Tai He's body began to rotate at high speed.

In an instant, a green tornado with a height of a hundred feet took shape, and Taihe was located at the center of the tornado.

The hundreds of black needles were caught by the tornado, and they immediately lost their accuracy and were swept high into the sky.

At this moment, a female voice sounded.

"Ji Yin, I helped you deal with Taihe, but you stood aside and watched. Isn't it a little unkind?"

When Taihe heard this, his eyes suddenly showed disbelief.

But the next moment, this disbelief was replaced by anger.

At this time, his spiritual consciousness also captured the figure of the speaker.

The other party was standing on a mountaintop dozens of miles away from him.

"Xuemei, you actually have the guts to show up in front of me!" Taihe said angrily.

He never expected that the person who attacked him would be Xue Mei.

Since the three bald donkeys Xiaochan, Mihai, and Fayan ambushed him and Xi Ling at Lan Mo Lake, Xue Mei took the opportunity to escape.

Moreover, Xue Mei also took away the bronze key coffin obtained in the Yinhun Palace.

Taihe wanted to find Xue Mei by relying on his sense of the soul-locking curse, but found that the soul-locking curse had failed.

This made Taihe furious.

He suddenly understood that Xue Mei was plotting against him in the Temple of Hades in the Endless Desert more than a hundred years ago.

Xue Mei not only used him to seize Yan Yiwen's body, but also obtained a steady stream of cultivation resources from him.

Nowadays, Xue Mei has advanced to the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

Xue Mei smiled sweetly. "Why don't you dare? You will be a dead person soon. Speaking of which, it is thanks to you that I can achieve Nascent Soul again in just over a hundred years."

Although she used the "Quietness Curse" to seal off the sea of ​​consciousness, she was temporarily protected from the danger of the soul-locking curse. But this is not a long-term solution. Only by killing Taihe can she feel at ease.

Xue Mei turned to look at Song Wen and continued. "You think so, Ji Yin?"

Song Wen was secretly surprised when he looked at Xue Mei who suddenly appeared.

Before Xue Mei took action, he found no trace of Xue Mei.

This Xue Mei's method of concealing his traces is quite good.

After Xue Mei took action, Song Wen stopped attacking Tai He.

He wanted to take the opportunity to spy on Xue Mei's methods and strength.

However, it was unknown whether Xue Mei was not strong enough or was deliberately hiding something. She did not pose any threat to Taihe.

However, Xue Mei was right about one thing, Taihe must die!

Song Wen's eyebrows flashed, and nine sharp blades of spiritual consciousness shot out.

Taihe seemed to have no resistance against the spiritual attack, allowing the nine transparent sharp blades to stab him.

However, these sharp blades passed through.

Taihe's figure also blurred and disappeared without a trace.

Xue Mei raised his eyes and looked around and said.

"It's extremely yin, Taihe has a small moving talisman, it's not that easy to deal with."

Song Wen's spiritual sense reached out, scanned the surroundings, and said coldly.

"He can't escape. I know where he is. Come with me."

Song Wen soared into the air and headed west, with Xue Mei following closely.

Three hundred miles to the west, halfway up a mountain, Taihe was shocked when he saw Song Wen and Xue Mei flying straight from the distant sky.

He really couldn't understand, how could 'Yin Shuo' find himself three hundred miles away?

Of course, Song Wen wouldn't explain it to him.

A large amount of blood mist poured out of his body and rolled towards Taihe.

If he is caught in this blood mist, Taihe will no longer be able to escape with the help of the small movement talisman.

Taihe naturally knew how powerful it was, and hurriedly waved the Plague Flag, driving the green mist towards the blood mist.

At the same time, unwilling to give in, he once again activated a small moving talisman.

Taihe's figure disappeared without a trace again.

What made Taihe angry was that after a few breaths, Song Wen and Xuemei appeared within his range of perception again, chasing him.

"The ghost is really lingering." Taihe cursed bitterly.

Since you can't escape, you can only risk your life.

The Taihe River waved the plague flag, and a thick green poisonous mist went straight towards Song Wen and Xue Mei.

This poisonous mist is extremely solid, almost substantial, like a giant green pillar rising into the sky.

Xue Mei pinched her right hand into sword fingers and drew it forward, and her soul-breaking awl suddenly shot out.

The broken soul cone collided with the green giant pillar.

The green giant pillar collapsed immediately.

A flying sword rushed out of the green poisonous mist and headed straight for Xue Mei.

The poisonous mist was actually Taihe's feint, and the flying sword was the real killing move.

Xue Mei just wanted to block the flying sword at this time, but it was already too late.

However, how could Song Wen sit idly by?

In his right hand, a blood-year-old tentacle suddenly appeared. The tentacle continued to extend, like a long whip, pulling the flying sword away.

"Giggle..." Xue Mei let out a weird laugh, "Tai He, you are no match for Ji Yin, just let's capture him without any help, I can make your death more pleasant."

Song Wen glanced at Xuemei. This woman was very well hidden. So far, he had not seen her use her real means.

However, his Blood Sea Seal and Concentrated Soul Thorn had already been exposed in front of Xuemei, so he did not need to hide his incompetence any more.

Song Wen's eyebrows flickered, and nine transparent sharp blades shot out and swept towards Taihe.

Taihe was a little annoyed by Xuemei's ridicule. Seeing Song Wen's Concentrated Soul Thorn, he did not dare to be careless at all.

He summoned a palm-sized jade plate, which emitted bursts of fluorescent light, covering a range of ten feet around him.

Seeing this, Song Wen sneered.

A mere mid-grade spiritual consciousness defense magic weapon was completely inadequate in front of his spiritual consciousness realm in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Nine transparent sharp blades pierced into the fluorescent range, and the fluorescent light was instantly torn apart.

The Concentrated Soul Thorn drove straight in and pierced directly into Taihe's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah..."

Taihe screamed and fell to the ground immediately.

Xuemei, who had been watching from the sidelines, immediately urged the Soul-Breaking Cone to pierce Taihe's Dantian.

Taihe's Dantian was shattered, and a two-inch-tall little man suddenly jumped out.

The Nascent Soul little man fled into the distance without hesitation.

"Taihe, I've said it before, you can't escape."

As soon as Xuemei finished speaking, the Soul-Breaking Cone suddenly split and turned into hundreds of black needles, blocking all the directions for the Nascent Soul to escape.

"Xuemei, for the sake of the many cultivation resources I have provided you, please give me a way to live." Taihe's Nascent Soul said.

Xuemei sneered, "Let you go, do you think it's possible? Besides, even if I let you go, Jiyin will never agree."

"Jiyin?" Taihe was a little confused. This was the second time Xuemei called him by this name. "Why do you call Yin Shuo 'Ji Yin'?"

"Hehehe..." Xuemei laughed strangely, "Taihe, you think you are smart all your life, but you can't recognize Ji Yin. The Yin Shuo you are talking about is the foundation-building cultivator who escaped from you in the Hades Temple in the Endless Desert."

"How...how is this possible?" Taihe looked at Song Wen in shock.

Song Wen took over the conversation and said in a cold voice.

"Taihe, it's time to settle the grudges between you and me."

Taihe looked anxious, "Yin Shuo, no...Ji Yin, it was my fault back then. However, I was also bewitched by Yan Yiwen, and Yan Yiwen has been possessed by Xuemei and died. Please spare my life, fellow Daoist."

"There is no such possibility. Fellow Daoist Taihe, die in peace."

After Song Wen finished speaking, he transformed into a blood-colored tentacle and wanted to capture Taihe's Nascent Soul.

However, Xuemei was one step faster than Song Wen.

Those black needles condensed into a rope and tied up the Nascent Soul.

PS: Wait a few minutes, there is another chapter (correcting typos)