Chapter 761: Soul Chasing Yin Wind Curse
"Ye Zhen?"
"How are you?
Seeing that the unfathomable senior in front of him had suddenly turned into Ye Zhen's appearance, Yan Cong screamed hoarsely, but the moment the scream sounded, a runic light flew out of Ye Zhen's hand, and a soundproof barrier was placed around Yan Cong's body.
Under normal circumstances, be cautious and cautious, this is one of Ye Zhen's experiences in the rivers and lakes over the years, although there is a guardian talisman arranged by Yan Cong himself around, which has a certain sound insulation effect, but it is better to be careful.
"Haha, Lord Yan Lou, aren't you calling a certain senior? Come, call another one, you are a senior, it sounds very pleasant!" Looking at Yan Cong's frightened appearance, Ye Zhen laughed proudly.
At least one-third of the troubles that Ye Zhen encountered after he arrived at the True Spirit Realm were caused by Yan Cong either openly or secretly, and he wanted to put Ye Zhen to death again and again, and at this time, it was naturally very refreshing to control Yan Cong in his hands!
Yan Cong stared at Ye Zhen deadly, his eyes that couldn't be turned because of the soul locking needle revealed a trace of despair, he knew very well that if he fell into Ye Zhen's hands, he would almost die.
However, he couldn't figure it out, how could Ye Zhen, a martial artist with a triple level of forging veins realm, have such a real supernatural power as Tu Dun?
Moreover, when he first saw Ye Zhen more than two years ago, Ye Zhen was only a cultivator at the fifth peak of the Spirit Realm, and now, he was already a cultivator at the triple peak of the Casting Vein Realm.
Two years, in Yan Cong's memory, even those genius martial artists of their Yan family did not have such a terrifying cultivation speed as Ye Zhen.
Doubts are doubts, despair is despair, but Yan Cong still wants to fight for a glimmer of life.
He doesn't want to die!
His beautiful life has just begun!
"Ye Zhen. You can't kill me, kill me, you will die!Sue you, if you dare to move a single hair, you will definitely die!" Yan Cong's face was a little distorted and roared at Ye Zhen.
A playful smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zhen's mouth, "Why?"
"It's you who have a parasitic soul in your family. Or is there a soul-chasing blood curse laid down by a family master in the soul?" Ye Zhen sneered.
The Soul Chasing Blood Curse is a kind of evil poison method passed down from ancient times, and most of the martial artists who have cultivated to be powerful are used to deter enemies in the souls of their outstanding children, grandchildren or apprentices.
Because once a martial artist with a soul-chasing blood curse is killed, this soul-chasing blood curse will entangle the innate soul of the murderer, and you can't get rid of it no matter what.
Depending on the exercises, this Soul Chasing Blood Spell has different effects on damaging the soul, but they all have one thing in common, that is, it allows the caster to sense the location of the spell from afar. The closer the distance, the more accurate it is, this is what Ye Zhen saw from some of the classics collected by the Sun Moon God Sect.
However, this soul-chasing blood spell originated from ancient times, has been lost for a long time, is very rare, and the caster also has to pay a certain price.
Yan Cong's eyes lit up, "It seems that you still have some knowledge?" I'm afraid of running into a green flute who doesn't understand anything.
"I, Yan Cong, as a descendant of the Yan family, one of the five giants of Wanxinglou, are an excellent candidate among the children of the Yan family. Not only is there a soul jade slip in the main building, but in the divine soul, there is also a soul chasing yin wind spell entered by my Yan family's ancestors!"
Speaking of this, Yan Cong showed a hint of pride, "Do you know the Soul Chasing Yin Wind Spell? Once I am killed, this Soul Chasing Yin Wind Curse can be wrapped around your innate divine soul.
In addition to being able to let the ancestor of my Yan family sense your position. Every day, there will be a yin wind that will pour into your innate soul, making you miserable day and night!"
The corners of his mouth curled, and Yan Cong showed a proud expression, "In this case, you dare to kill me?"
"And. Even if you kill me with a demon servant, you won't be able to escape this soul-chasing yin wind curse, it will follow the soul imprint you imprinted in the demon servant's divine soul, and then entangle your body!
If you dare to kill me, just wait for the yin wind to attack your soul day and night, and then my Yan family ancestor will come and kill you!"
Yan Cong knew that Ye Zhen had a demon servant, so he hurriedly added, and after the threat, Yan Cong took out a little sweetness, "Ye Zhen, if you don't kill me today, I can induce the innate soul to make a soul oath on the spot, and I will never trouble you Ye Zhen from now on, and besides, there will be a heavy gift worth millions of medium-grade spirit crystals!"
After coercion, it's a lure!
Yan Cong believed that if this combination of punches continued, basically ninety percent of the martial artists would have to give in.
There is a big trouble if you kill, and there is a big benefit if you don't kill, anyone will do such a multiple-choice question!
After listening, Ye Zhen laughed eating.
"Lord Yan Lou, if you don't say so, you may still have a glimmer of life, since you have a soul-chasing yin wind spell in your soul, then I can only send you on your way!"
Ye Zhen's voice bombarded Yan Cong's heart like thunder, making Yan Cong's face change greatly.
"Why?"
"If you don't dare to kill me, if you kill me, you will be unlucky, unlucky!" Yan Cong shouted.
"Hehe, it's unfortunate, I have a puppet!" Ye Zhen grinned at the corners of his mouth, and a trace of cruelty suddenly appeared on his face, a puppet of the Fire Monkey King with one arm flew out of the storage ring steeply, and the moment it landed on the ground, he opened his eyes, and with a movement of his mind, a magic trick was played, and the puppet of the Fire Monkey King who had just landed opened his eyes suddenly, and his right arm exploded steeply, pinching directly at Yan Cong's head!
"No"
Burst!
With Yan Cong's miserable scream, the sound of the watermelon being crushed sounded, and Ye Zhen's expression suddenly became solemn.
At the moment when Yan Cong's head was crushed by this Monkey King puppet, a jet black blood light flew out of Yan Cong's body and submerged into the body of the Monkey King puppet that Ye Zhen named Monkey.
As soon as his divine thoughts moved slightly, Ye Zhen found that the spirit sealing puppet bead in the monkey's body was actually wrapped around a jet-black bloodlight chain in an instant.
The most amazing thing is that the jet-black blood-light chain seems to be fused with the spirit sealing puppet bead in the body of the fire monkey king puppet in an instant, as if it was born, at a glance, you know that it cannot be removed, unless you completely destroy this spirit puppet bead, you can eliminate the jet-black blood-light chain.
Ye Zhen couldn't help but sigh a sigh of cold air, this soul-chasing yin wind spell is really vicious, that is, the puppet of the Fire Monkey King with the arm is controlled by the soul talisman, and it has not laid the soul brand, otherwise, it is really a big trouble.
However, at this time, it is the puppet of the Fire Monkey King who is spelled, this is a dead thing, and it can be put into the storage ring, as long as it is put into the storage ring, no matter how clever this soul-chasing yin wind spell is, it will not be able to sense any breath.
In fact, according to Ye Zhen's original idea, Ye Zhen wanted to try to enslave Yan Cong, the owner of the Ten Thousand Star Towers of the True Spirit Realm, with puppetry.
The landlord of a domain that enslaves Wanxinglou must be very fun, and it is also very beneficial, as long as it succeeds, it means that Ye Zhen secretly controls Wanxinglou, one of the five major forces in Qinglan Wudu.
However, when Ye Zhen knew that Yan Cong's divine soul contained the Soul Chasing Yin Wind Spell under the ancestor of the Yan family, he really gave up this idea.
Using the secret method recorded in the puppet spirit record to enslave Yan Cong, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it can't bypass the soul-chasing yin wind spell directly placed in Yan Cong's innate soul.
As soon as his fingers flipped, Ye Zhen ripped off the storage ring of Yan Cong, the owner of Wanxing Building, the storage ring was a high-grade storage ring, and the inventory in it was not as much as Ye Zhen imagined.
Wanxinglou in any place has a large amount of wealth, but the wealth owned by the owner of Wanxinglou is not necessarily, which is related to the strict rules of Wanxinglou, and any income of Wanxinglou must be put into storage.
Therefore, in Yan Cong's storage ring, there are only more than 500,000 medium-grade spirit crystals, more than 2,000 high-grade spirit crystals, and there are also a lot of pills for cultivation.
However, in the next moment, Ye Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly, Spirit Rune!
A lot of Heavenly Rank Talismans!
Among them, there are twenty low-grade talismans in the heavenly rank, half for attack and half for defense, ten for each of the middle grade talismans of the heavenly rank, half for attack and half for defense, what surprised Ye Zhen the most was that the talisman of the upper grade of the heavenly rank was the same grade as the purple light burst flame talisman that the demon woman Yu Hanjing used to save his life before, and there were five of them, three for attack and two for defense.
In addition, there is a whole body of cyan, full of mystical breath of a palm-sized huge talisman, very conspicuous, this is a thousand miles chasing wind talisman, in an instant, you can send the user thousands of miles away, it is the most precious life-saving jade talisman.
Previously, Feng Qingyue left directly from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, using this kind of talisman, which should belong to the category of spirit runes, but it is different from the talisman used by Feng Qingyue to save his life and can cross the enchantment space.
It turned out that Yan Cong, the owner of the Wanxing Building, was here to save his life, but unfortunately, no one could have imagined that he would suffer the most bizarre sneak attack, and none of these life-saving things were brought into play.
Under normal circumstances, with these powerful Heavenly Rank Talismans, even if they were confronting a Kaifu Realm King head-on, Yan Cong could also support it for a period of time.
As long as there is a chance, you can crush the 10,000-mile wind chasing charm and escape with your life.
Each of these talismans is extremely precious, once it appears on the market, any one can be auctioned for a sky-high price, but I didn't expect that there are so many here in Yan Cong, and the strength of the Yan family in Wanxinglou can be seen.
"Haha, Yan Cong, you life-saving players, I'll laugh at it!"
As soon as his mind moved, Ye Zhen transferred all these things to his storage spirit ring, and in the future, he had another means to save his life against a strong enemy.
After a while, Ye Zhen found two talismans engraved with simple patterns, one black and one purple, from among the many spirit runes in Yan Cong's storage ring.
Seriously calculated, among Yan Cong's storage rings, the most valuable things should be the black Wanxinglou Talisman and the purple Treasure Vault Passage Talisman, with these two things, Ye Zhen can enter the Wanxinglou's Treasure Vault in a grand manner.
"Haha, the treasure house of Wanxinglou, I'm here!" In the laughter, Ye Zhen's figure disappeared on the spot. (To be continued......)
PS: First update!
Ye Zhen picked up the treasure, can Zhu San pick up the monthly ticket?