Chapter 223 - 140: Using the Primordial Spirit to

Chapter 223: Chapter 140: Using the Primordial Spirit to

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The eyes of Yin Ji Bone gradually turned icy, and he took out a wooden crutch, which he held in his left hand, gently swinging it. This caused the Heavenly Earthly Spiritual Qi to vibrate violently.

“Our Seven Evils Sect does not wish to be enemies with the Demonic Cult, nor do we want to offend any Deity Transformation Realm fellow cultivators. However, I am determined to seize Han Ye, even if it requires a battle. With this Destiny Artifact Magic Treasure made from ten-thousand-year-old Sinking Heart Wood, plus four specially crafted puppets at the Half-Step Transformation God Realm, perhaps Master Hu will give up on Han Ye?” The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))

Sinking Heart Wood is capable of restraining illusions.

With this Destiny Artifact, Yin Ji Bone was not afraid of Hu Yueji’s illusions. If Hu Yueji simply employed her own cultivation power, she certainly wouldn’t be a match for Yin Ji Bone.

Combined with the power of the four Half-Step Deity Transformation Realm puppets, Yin Ji Bone was even confident of having a 70% chance to kill Hu Yueji.

Defeating and killing a cultivator who reached Deity Transformation were two completely different concepts.

Just when the two were fully prepared.

Han Ye, controlled by the illusion, was not doing nothing.

Instead, he was in an extraordinary state.

Because he found many illusions in his Sea of Consciousness, the true source of these illusions was actually the spirits controlled by the Blood Moon. As long as he could master a hint of their spirits, he could control their physical consciousness.

Much like manipulating marionettes on strings.

The prerequisite was to cause the collapse of the opponent’s mental will.

For beings like the Ancestor of Blood Burial, who were simply trapped in illusions, bringing them down was undoubtedly difficult. They would eventually free themselves.

“What is this...?”

Han Ye was surprised because he discovered a unique spirit.

The figure was unmistakably the spirit of Chu Xianyu.

In other words, Chu Xianyu was now also under his control.

However, Chu Xianyu’s spirit wasn’t pure. It contained many red impurities. Han Ye suspected that these traces of impurities were likely the Immortal Remnant Soul from the residual soul that Lu Xuanxuan had split.

In other words, to save Chu Xianyu, he must control the Immortal Remnant Soul.

This was undoubtedly a challenging task.

Han Ye could only try to separate the Immortal Remnant Soul from Chu Xianyu’s body.

Once a spirit was controlled, it would be manipulated by Han Ye. Theoretically, it was possible.

Han Ye attempted to wrap his consciousness in mental force and separate Chu Xianyu’s spirit from these dark red parts.

The red part was entirely a powerful negative Heart Demon.

Even a hint of it made Han Ye feel the oppressive power emanating from Lu Xuanxuan.

Lu Xuanxuan could use this trace of spirit to locate Chu Xianyu.

The ground beneath Elder Yin’s feet gradually sank, eventually collapsing into a massive valley with a loud bang, with yellow dust rising into the sky.

Han Ye brandished a seven-foot-long sword condensed from Mana, his long hair dispersing around him as he hovered in the air, emanating a domineering aura.

The shadow of the Deity Transformation was gradually emerging from the shadows.

Elder Yin’s body appeared as a little black speck amidst the roaring smoke that emerged from the valley. He stood on the shattered ground, with the arm that held the Sinking Heart Sacred Staff still trembling nonstop.

At this moment, a look of astonishment was visible in Elder Yin’s eyes. He finally understood why Han Ye could kill so many strong members of the Demonic Cult and defeat the Blood Burial Old Demon. It wasn’t merely because his opponents had underestimated him.

This young man’s combat ability was indeed terrifying.

There was an unusual glint in Hu Yueji’s eyes, feeling surprised as Han Ye’s combat ability was somewhat beyond her expectations.

“So exceptional that even I, your sister, am a little moved. It’s such a pity having to kill you, wouldn’t it be nice if I could always control you with my illusion techniques?”

Hu Yueji knew she was fantasizing. Han Ye, being such an exceptional man, was destined for greatness in the future.

With her mastery of illusion techniques, she could control him momentarily, but she could never control him for a lifetime.

When Han Ye breaks free from her control, that would be the time of her demise.

Therefore, Han Ye must die.

Of course, before that happened, she needs to make use of his power to deal with Elder Yin.

Hu Yueji showed a ruthless and cold expression, transforming into a purple shadow and attacked the four Half-step Transformation God puppets.

If she could destroy the four Half-step Transformation God puppets, Elder Yin would lose his four major supports and could only withdraw, no longer daring to vie with her for Han Ye.

An unnoticed glance from Han Ye fell upon Hu Yueji, and a smallish curve formed at the corner of his mouth.

Hu Yueji’s illusion techniques were indeed quite formidable, but right now, with the spiritual strength Han Ye had absorbed from the Immortal Remnant Soul, he was not much weaker than her. The difference was minuscule.

At first, Han Ye had indeed let his mind wander, that’s why he had been helpless. But now that he’s fully conscious and only pretending to be lost, it was all to make Hu Yueji lower her guard so he could kill her with one blow.

But then, Han Ye noticed a masked middle-aged man in a black Douli hat approaching, and he put off his attack for a while.

Otherwise, at this moment, Han Ye could have been caught up in the encirclement of Elder Yin and the four Half-step Transformation God puppets, which would have put him in a dangerous and defensive position.

Now, however, the situation was different. Han Ye had the initiative.

“I have to kill this masked middle-aged man as quickly as possible within the next quarter of an hour, and then kill Hu Yueji.”

A glint flashed across Han Ye’s eyes, and with a shake of his arm, he struck with his sword.

Now, he could utilize the Immortal’s Primordial Spirit to fight his enemies!

His body and sword fused into one, transforming into a light shuttle falling from the sky, aiming straight for Elder Yin’s head.

Brilliant sword qi condensed into three rings in a row.

A towering figure appeared behind him, adopting the same sword-wielding posture, executing a heavens-splitting sword strike, just like an Immortal descending to the mortal world, overwhelmingly dazzling.

Both individuals on scene were in extreme shock.

“Impossible, isn’t he just in the Golden Core Realm? How could he possess a Primordial Spirit!”