C3

"You're awake."

When Ye Zichen slowly opened his tired eyes and woke up from his coma, he heard a low voice.

"You, how are you still alive!" A look of terror appeared on Ye Zichen's face as he looked at the mysterious man, whose chest had been penetrated and who was bleeding profusely.

"Is it because of that strange blood brain that he wants to kill me?"

A terrifying thought appeared in Ye Zichen's mind, causing all the hair on his body to stand up, while his legs couldn't help but move backwards.

"What, you're not willing to take me as your master?"

As he watched Ye Zichen continuously retreat, the mysterious man's expression turned even more dark. His tone also became extremely cold, while the killing intent hidden in his eyes shot out without any concealment.

"Senior, the matter of me taking you as my master is too important. Can you let me discuss it with my family before making a decision?" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and pretended to be calm.

"Do you know who I am? Do you know how many people in the entire Soul Dueling Continent want to take me as their master? " The mysterious man said softly.

"Being able to receive senior's favor is a blessing. I wonder if senior can wait a few hours for junior? When junior returns home to report to his parents, I'll come back and train with senior." Ye Chenfeng said in a neither haughty nor humble manner.

"You have a pretty good mentality, but you don't have the right to choose. If you don't want to take a master now, you can go and die."

As he spoke, the mysterious man released his soul power, instantly forming a huge snake that emitted a glaring red light as it coiled around him. The strong pressure instantly enveloped Ye Zichen, causing him to have difficulty breathing, while his two legs felt like they were filled with lead, causing him to be unable to move at all.

"Senior, don't be angry, I'm willing to acknowledge you as my master."

Although the mysterious man was seriously injured, the difference in strength between the two of them was too great. Ye Chenfeng had no doubt that the mysterious man only needed to think about it, then his three-headed snake would be able to kill him. Ye Chenfeng had no choice but to compromise.

"Do you really think I'm willing to accept you as my disciple? I'm only interested in your body. Since you've detected my intentions, you can go and die now." The mysterious man controlled the soul beast, the three-headed snake, to suddenly exert its strength. It wrapped itself around Ye Zichen's body and forcefully pulled him in front of him.

In the next moment, the mysterious man forcefully controlled his soul and left his body, risking his life to enter Ye Chenfeng's mind in order to devour his soul, take over his body, and regain the strange blood brain.

Facing the soul that the mysterious man had drilled into, Ye Zichen was like a fish on a chopping board that had no way of resisting, allowing the mysterious man's soul to invade his mind.

"I'm finished. I won't be long."

The last thought appeared in Ye Chenfeng's mind, then his vision turned dark as he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

When it entered Ye Zichen's brain, the mysterious man's soul immediately wanted to wipe out his brain consciousness, swallow his soul, and take over his body.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

The strange blood brain in Ye Zichen's brain seemed to have a life of its own as it released a powerful engulfing vortex, which then devoured the mysterious man's soul.

"No!"

After being devoured by the strange blood brain, the mysterious man immediately felt the danger. He quickly gathered his soul into a ball and tried to escape from Ye Chenfeng's brain.

Unfortunately, this blood brain was simply too bizarre, and the whirlpool it had formed had surpassed the limits of his soul's resistance.

The strange blood brain didn't even give him the chance to flee. The vortex of devouring directly shattered his soul.

Amidst his cries of despair, his soul was devoured by the strange blood brain, and his soul beast, the three-headed serpent, also instantly turned into a red light, dissipating into the air.

After devouring the mysterious man's soul, the strange blood brain underwent a change. Strange brain cells quickly squirmed, bringing Ye Zichen's soul into a mysterious dreamland.

"En, where am I? Am I dead?"

When Ye Zichen gradually regained his consciousness, he discovered that he was in a dark space, where he could not even see his fingers. In the black space, there was a white dot that was like a star, emitting soul power that made his heart palpitate.

Just as Ye Zichen gazed at the mysterious dot of light, the dot of light seemed to have a life of its own. With a "whoosh", it flew towards him and disappeared into his soul before he could react.

"Ahh …"

The next moment, a large amount of images appeared in his soul. However, these images were like Soul Devouring Insects, continuously corroding his brain, causing him so much pain that he felt like his soul was about to break.

"Am I not dead? Otherwise, why would the pain be so real? " When he felt this inhumane pain, Ye Zichen tried his best to hold back the last bit of it, and endure it bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, just as Ye Chenfeng was about to collapse from the piercing pain, the mysterious light and his soul fused together, causing the pain to slowly begin to subside.

After a long while, Ye Chenfeng, whose entire body was drenched in sweat, his face was pale without a hint of blood, while his hands were covered in blood due to his fingernails. He woke up from his coma.

When he saw the mysterious man's corpse, he was stunned for a moment. Then, a large amount of information flooded into his mind like a flood.

"Hmm? My mind. Why are there so many more things here? "

Medicine, Soul Art, Secret Technique …

"Could that mysterious light be a soul fragment of a person?"

Thinking that, Ye Zichen's heart surged with great waves. He faintly realized that what he had obtained was an unimaginable amount of wealth.

This was exactly what he needed the most, and what he desired the most.

With this wealth, he would be able to change his current predicament and soar into the heavens.