Chapter 129: Fantasy (Thanks to the giant panda XL11000 book coin for the tip)

Lin Chuan stopped what he was doing, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes stared coldly at the young man in front of him.

"That...... The soul of the maiden...... There are quirky ...... I can't refine ...... I was temporarily locked in the ...... In the midst of the spirit flags......" the young man said intermittently, his face already distorted by pain, and his eyes were wide open, as if they would fall out at any moment, and they were covered with scarlet bloodshots.

"Tell me how to get Ni Huanzhi's soul!" Lin Chuan continued to ask.

"You...... You let me go...... I'll help you get ......."

"Do you think I'm going to believe you? It seems that we have to come here for another three days......" Lin Chuan said in a cold tone.

"No, no, no...... No...... I'm telling you...... I'll tell you all...... "When the young man heard that he would come for another three days, he immediately collapsed, and this endless torture had already made him feel a fear that went deep into his bones, and if he came for another three days, he would probably become a fool."

Soon, Lin Chuan got what he wanted, but he had no intention of letting go of this Soul Refining Sect disciple! After a long period of cultivation, coupled with the fact that he had eaten a lot of herbs from the Floating Spirit Temple before, the growth of the Divine Tree Fruit had made Lin Chuan's Writing Wheel Eye Pupil Power also greatly improved, and now it was no longer like at the beginning, there would be serious side effects after using the Kaleidoscope, everything was within Lin Chuan's tolerable range.

Outside, Lin Chuan glanced at 'Ni Huanzhi', who was still immersed in the moon reading, gently lifted her body with sand and stone, and then walked straight into the ruins.

According to the clues given by the young man, Lin Chuan quickly found the young monk's body, which was exactly the same as the young man he saw in the moon reading space!

Then Lin Chuan found a storage ring in the sleeve of 'Ni Huanzhi', which belonged to the young monk, Lin Chuan used his powerful spiritual power to erase the spiritual imprint on it, and then the spiritual power probed into it and began to rummage through the things.

There are a lot of things in the storage ring, most of them are some strange things, Lin Chuan has basically never seen them, but judging from the aura emanating from them, there are indeed a lot of good things!

However, at this time, Lin Chuan didn't have the heart to carefully check the effect of these things, he just wanted to find Ni Huanzhi's soul, after all, the soul leaving the body was not a joke, even if it could be recovered, the sooner the better.

Soon, a banner that exuded an eerie aura appeared in Lin Chuan's divine consciousness, it was the Soul Flag!

After taking out the flag, Lin Chuan began to pinch the trick according to the method told him by the young monk, however, he did not open the spirit flag as he imagined, but only provoked a terrible roar.

"This magic weapon should be a confession of the Lord, it seems that the magic alone can't be opened at all!" Lin Chuan's face was much colder, and his gaze fell on the body of 'Ni Huanzhi' again.

After a moment of silence, Lin Chuan pressed one hand on the body of 'Ni Huanzhi', and the other hand on the body of the young monk, and activated the divine power at the moment of ending the moon reading, and the space immediately distorted, and at the moment when the young man could not react, the two bodies were directly sucked into the time space by Lin Chuan.

On the uneven stone platform on the high ground, the two bodies were so soft that they were on the ground, the young monk was because he had no soul in his body, and Ni Huanzhi was because the soul in his body was close to collapse, and he had no way to control his body at all.

"Your conjuring banner seems to be something that only you can open!" Lin Chuan looked at 'Ni Huanzhi' who collapsed on the ground and said.

"You give me the spirit flag, and I'll open it for you!" 'Ni Huanzhi' said, his face was extremely pale, at this moment, his whole body was in severe pain, and everything he had suffered in the illusion before was still immersive outside.

When the young man told Lin Chuan the trick before, he knew that without his divine sense, the other party would not be able to open this soul flag, and once the spiritual imprint left on it was forcibly erased, then the ghost in the spirit flag would be out of control, and no one could say what would happen at that time, but Ni Huanzhi's soul was likely to be injured by this, so he was betting that Qinglong would not let Ni Huanzhi be injured.

Otherwise, once Ni Huanzhi is rescued, it will be his death! He had to grasp at this last straw.

"The spirit banner is given to you, and then you turn around and threaten me, right?" Lin Chuan said softly.

Handing over the Soul Banner is equivalent to handing over Ni Huanzhi's soul, Lin Chuan will not be so stupid and give others the opportunity to blackmail him.

"My flesh is in your hands, I can't escape!" The young monk's voice echoed.

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment, nodded, and instantly condensed a large amount of thunder and lightning in his right hand, and the chirp of a thousand birds echoed, gently pressing against the forehead of the young monk's body.

Subsequently, Lin Chuan threw the spirit banner to 'Ni Huanzhi'!

"You'd better not play tricks, otherwise, you will die a miserable death......" Lin Chuan said coldly.

"Don't dare!" 'Ni Huanzhi' shook his head in horror and said, everything in the previous Moon Reading Space had made him lose the courage to resist, if it weren't for his strong soul, I am afraid that he would have become an idiot under the torture of that inhuman person.

At this moment, his spiritual power was extremely difficult to condense, and if he wanted to fully recover, it would be impossible to do so without three or four months, and it was obvious that his previous experience would leave a deep shadow in his heart, and it was very likely that it would cause unimaginable obstacles to his future cultivation!

Under Lin Chuan's cold gaze, the young monk endured the mental pain and began to try to open the spirit flag.

The whole process lasted about a stick of incense, because of the collapse of mental power, the young monk had to rest for a period of time every time he pinched a handprint, which made things that could have been done in an instant drag on for a long time.

Just when Lin Chuan was about to lose his patience, the aura on the spirit banner suddenly changed, and immediately, countless black mist erupted from it, and thousands of souls roared and rushed out, among which there was a huge grimace, emitting very terrifying fluctuations.

At this moment, all the souls lost control, and the huge grimace did not rush towards Lin Chuan who was close at hand for the first time, but chose to devour the surrounding souls crazily! These things seemed to it to be the most delicious food, and it was usually suppressed by the young monks, and only devoured in battle, but now, no one was restricting its movements.

At the same time, a black ghost rose from Ni Huanzhi's body, it was the soul of the young monk, he did not hesitate after leaving Ni Huanzhi's body, and at the cost of burning part of his soul, he fled straight to the darkness in the distance.

Lin Chuan glanced at the fleeing monk, and instead of chasing after him, he casually destroyed the young monk's body, in fact, he had long known that for these powerful soul cultivators of the Soul Refining Sect, the physical body was something that could be discarded at any time.

The writing wheel eye turned, and Lin Chuan quickly found Ni Huanzhi's soul from thousands of souls, got up and flew away.

On the other side, the young monk's speed was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, he had already fled a distance of tens of kilometers, but soon, he was shocked to find that the familiar fourth-layer fields and ruins of the Floating Spirit Temple in front of him had disappeared, turning into one after another, endless uneven stone platforms.

"This ...... How could this be ......" The young monk's face changed drastically, and he finally knew why the green dragon didn't come to chase him, because everything he saw just now was still an illusion!

This is no longer the fourth floor of the Floating Spirit Temple.

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(End of chapter)