Looking at the ghosts that were struggling and wailing in the dense red light, Han Chen could not believe what was happening in front of him. He was well aware of how difficult these ghosts were. But now, Qiao Feiyan was able to easily reverse the situation and cause everyone to be extremely shocked.

Qiao Feiyan was only at the second or third level of the Body Tempering stage, slightly stronger than Ming Ruo. But in Han Chen's eyes, she was just a weak girl. Other than her beauty and status, there was nothing special about her.

"Psionic Magician?" Han Chen's heart shrunk, his eyes revealed a strong sense of shock.

Could it be that Qiao Feiyan was a Psionic Magician? The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. She thought back to the time when she was in the Blue Wind City's Phoenix and the Tower Auction. She traded one of the hemoptysis's petals for ten drops of the ambergris. And wasn't that Beautiful Beautiful Beautiful Bead Liquid the perfect item to cultivate Mental Energy?

However, a person's sea of consciousness would only open around the mastery, and their mental force would only awaken when the sea of consciousness was opened.

Han Chen frowned, he secretly thought, there could only be one possibility. Qiao Feiyan had a special body that could cultivate the Psionic Magician without needing to cultivate.

Just as Han Chen was thinking, all the ghosts had been wiped clean. Qiao Feiyan's beautiful face also became especially pale, while Cherry's mouth also lost its rosiness.

"Miss Yan, how are you?" Han Chen immediately stepped forward to support him.

Qiao Feiyan shook her head, laughed slightly, and weakly replied, "I'm fine."

Subsequently, the light of the Soul Devouring Spirit Beast converged back into the unremarkable red bead once more and it laid quietly in the palm of Qiao Feiyan's hand.

Gongsun Lingfeng was also shocked by the scene in front of him. His body suddenly trembled, and could not help but be angered to the point that his eyes were bloodshot, "Damned bitch, I never thought that you were actually a Psionic Magician."

In his fury, Gongsun Lingfeng couldn't care so much anymore. He activated all the Martial Spirit in his body, raised the skeleton puppet in his hand, and shouted, "Hundred Ghost Movement, Evil Spirit Awakening!"

A wave of energy that was even more intense than before erupted forth, causing Qiao Feiyan's beautiful eyes to narrow as a look of worry appeared on her face. Right now, she was at the end of her tether.

Just then, a cold glint flashed across Han Chen's eyes. Stepping with the Great Void Dragon Roaming Steps, he instantly appeared in front of Gongsun Lingfeng and raised his sword. The cold sword light was like the reflection of the moon on the surface of the water in the dark night.

Hiss! Fresh blood flew everywhere, and the sound of a sharp weapon slicing through flesh was ear-piercing. An arm holding the Skeleton Marionette flew to the ground, and the remaining arm was cut off by Han Chen as well.

Gongsun Lingfeng's two eyes were about to pop out, his mouth was wide open as he screamed in anger and fear. "Ahhh!"

Han Chen squinted his eyes, then pushed off the ground with the tip of his feet, jumped up high and kicked his opponent's chest heavily. Bang! Having lost two of his arms, Gongsun Lingfeng simply did not have any form of defense. He was sent flying and crashed into the wall, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

After the skeleton puppet lost Gongsun Lingfeng's power, the fluctuations it produced quickly converged and could not be activated normally.

Qiao Feiyan heaved a sigh of relief as she walked to Han Chen's side and said, "That was close! If it's another spirit body, it will definitely be unable to withstand it. "

Han Chen's face also revealed a bit of relief; like this, the crisis had finally been completely solved.

Gongsun Lingfeng's face was filled with hatred and unwillingness as he laid on the ground. In just a short moment, both of his arms had been cut off by Han Chen. This humiliation, this hatred, this unwillingness erupted in his heart like a volcano.

But even so, so what?

With a good foot, Gongsun Lingfeng was not a match for Han Chen. Needless to say, in this situation, the only thing he could rely on to summon his spirit body was gone. The God of Death's footsteps were walking towards Gongsun Lingfeng.

"You dog and dog couple, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off." Gongsun Lingfeng was in a sorry state, his expression sinister. His eyes were filled with endless malice.

"I think you should be quiet." Han Chen gripped his sword tightly and walked towards the other party with an ice-cold expression.

"Brat, you want to kill me? Do you know who I am? "

"Who cares who you are? You asked for it. "

"Heh heh." Gongsun Lingfeng suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter was filled with contempt, "Haha, I forgot. You two are going to die with me here, haha. "

Qiao Feiyan frowned and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

"Haha, what do I mean?" Gongsun Lingfeng struggled to move his body, he raised his head and looked up: "Hehe, this fifty metre deep dry well, can you guys make it? "Hahahaha."

With that said, Qiao Feiyan immediately reacted. Lifting her beautiful eyes, she saw that the well was not only deep. Furthermore, the diameter of the well was approximately three meters. The walls of the well were covered in thick moss. It was obvious that they were slippery without even thinking about it.

What should he do? Did they have to wait for the Monte, for Ke Yinye and the others to come and save them? But when they arrived, who knew how long they would have to wait. In a situation where there was no water or food, Han Chen's strength could sustain him for a long period of time.

"Hehehehe, come and die with me!" Gongsun Lingfeng was already close to going insane, laughing and crying at the same time.

After a moment of thought, Han Chen rubbed his nose, his mouth revealing an evil smile, "I'm afraid your plan has failed, here, I will bury you!"

Qiao Feiyan could not help but be taken aback. Gongsun Lingfeng still revealed a look of disdain, "Hehe, stop boasting. Excuse me, do you have the strength of morphogenesis or do you have the ability to fly? "Heh heh."

"I don't have a flying ability, but you do."

"What did you say?"

"Hmph, I forgot to tell you as well. "My innate ability is," Han Chen's voice paused, his feet flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Gongsun Lingfeng. Spreading his hands, a violent devouring force spread out.

Like a gigantic mouth opened by a monster from the abyss, a pitch black vortex condensed and formed above Gongsun Lingfeng's head. The latter's expression changed drastically. He could clearly feel that the Martial Spirit within his body was being uncontrollably devoured by the black vortex.

"Ah, what are you going to do to me? "Quickly stop." Panic and panic finally appeared on Gongsun Lingfeng's face.

Qiao Feiyan was equally shocked, she could feel that Han Chen's aura was becoming stronger, while Gongsun Lingfeng's was becoming weaker. This feeling was as if Han Chen forcefully took away his opponent's power, and then returned to him.

devouring ability, Devour All Things, Only I Can Use!

This was the first time Han Chen used the devouring ability to absorb someone's power, even though this action was extremely vicious. However, to Gongsun Lingfeng who wanted to put him to death, he would not feel any guilt. depriving Gongsun Lingfeng of his power was secondary. The most important point was something else.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Kill me! Kill me! " Gongsun Lingfeng almost collapsed. In just the blink of an eye, he felt his current strength being weakened to the first level of the Refinement Stage.

Slowly, Gongsun Lingfeng's voice became softer and softer, and his aura became weaker and weaker. He was in a trance, and his eyes were glazed. His lips were trembling like a fish that had been deprived of oxygen.

Suddenly, a ball of white light the size of a fist flew out from Gongsun Lingfeng's head. Han Chen squinted his eyes, and directly swallowed the ball of white light.

In the next moment, Han Chen's body shook violently, he felt that there was something in his body that did not belong to him. The ball of white light and him violently rejected it. Han Chen immediately retracted his devouring ability, and covered his chest, causing his expression to become ugly.

"Han Chen, what's wrong?" Qiao Feiyan asked nervously.

"I don't know." Han Chen's entire body trembled, he felt something rampaging within his body, as though it was trying to destroy the meridians in his body. Han Chen stabilized his body and sat cross-legged on the ground. He circulated the martial energy within his body to suppress the unknown.

Even so, the effect was not very good. It was even more painful than cultivating the Nine Revolving God Slaughtering Technique to open up one's meridians. Han Chen clenched his teeth, beads of perspiration trickling down his forehead.

Qiao Feiyan panicked a little, and seemed to be helpless.

"I don't believe I can't control you." A flash of determination appeared in Han Chen's eyes as he quickly circulated his martial spirit energy. The rampage within his body finally calmed down a bit. However, it was only a little bit. The pain had not lessened.

However, at this moment, something even more baffling happened. Han Chen suddenly felt as if his head was in a trance, and his vision became extremely blurry. His entire brain felt drowsy, accompanied by a slight stabbing pain.

"What's going on?" Han Chen rubbed his temples and shook his head.

"Han Chen, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Feiyan's beautiful eyebrows showed her anxiousness, her watery eyes filled with worry.

At the same time, a speck of bright light appeared between Han Chen's brows. Qiao Feiyan was surprised and happy at the same time as she said softly, "Han Chen, your sea of consciousness is about to open.

Activating his sea of consciousness, awakening his spiritual force! This was the only way to cultivate a Psionic Magician.

Ordinary people would only be like this when they were around the mastery, so it was normal for them to be at the eighth level of the Refinement Realm. It was just that this kind of situation, for Han Chen, was not good.

Han Chen wanted to do his best to protect his mind, but the ball of white light continuously gave him trouble. His mind became increasingly blurry, as if he might lose consciousness at any moment.

Qiao Feiyan saw all of this and kept it in her heart. When an ordinary person opened their mind, that would never happen. The reason was probably because Han Chen had stolen away Gongsun Lingfeng's power just now.

"Han Chen, you must not lose consciousness. "If I fail to open my sea of consciousness this time, who knows how long I'll have to wait for the next time."

Han Chen heard the other party's words, but his brain did not listen to him. His eyelids felt unusually heavy, as if he wanted to fall into a deep sleep.