"It's not good, it's a seizure!" Seeing this, Zhao Yi was suddenly startled. In the past, he had seen in the legends of the Hundred Schools of Classics about the seizure of the house, which was the process of the remnant souls of some strong people entering the sea of consciousness of a living person or demon beast, killing their souls and controlling their bodies.

After being taken away, the original owner of the body can be said to be dead, and the one who survives is the one who took it away.

At this time, this white-bearded old man actually wanted to take Zhao Yi away!!

In the depths of Zhao Yi's mind, that is, in the sea of soul consciousness, the white-bearded old man who turned into a cloud of light and shadow and merged into Zhao Yi's head had already condensed a relatively solid figure.

Looking at the sea of knowledge shrouded in a layer of mysterious mist, these mysterious mists are still penetrating into his body little by little, every trace of mysterious mist is integrated into his body, and the white-bearded old man feels a burst of refreshment, and the whole person becomes more clear.

Feeling all this, the white-bearded old man was overjoyed: "Haha, it's really good luck, this guy's sea of knowledge is so vast, but in the innate realm, it is comparable to an ordinary Xuanzun realm martial artist, and there is also this mysterious mist energy, it must also be a powerful means! As long as it is successfully reclaimed, it will not be difficult for me to return to the peak, or even surpass the peak!"

At this time, the white-bearded old man saw the mysterious mist in the sea of knowledge churning, and then, Zhao Yi's figure condensed not far in front of him.

"Boom, little guy, blend in with me, I can make you even stronger!" Looking at Zhao Yi's soul body that appeared, the white-bearded old man laughed strangely, and then pounced on Zhao Yi with his teeth and claws on the soul body, as if he was going to devour it like this.

"Sword marks!"

Seeing the white-bearded old man rushing towards him, Zhao Yi's soul body stretched out his right hand, and the mysterious mist energy in the sea of consciousness quickly converged in his palm, forming the appearance of a lightsaber.

Then, with a wave of the long sword in Zhao Yi's hand, a sharp sword qi shot out from the light-containing sword, directly penetrating the body of the white-bearded old man.

Yes, after reaching the peak of the Innate Realm, Zhao Yi was already able to release his internal qi and external qi like an ordinary Spiritual Energy Realm powerhouse!

However, to Zhao Yi's surprise, the white-bearded old man who was pierced by the sword qi was not harmed in the slightest!

"Jie Ji, in addition to being a peak powerhouse in the Human Emperor Realm, the old man was also a fifth-grade alchemist, how can the use of the power of the spirit and soul be comparable to that of a small Innate Realm martial artist?"

"Whew!"

The white-bearded old man bit down a large piece of energy on Zhao Yi's shoulder, swallowed it, and at Zhao Yi's shoulder, a puff of soul power instantly collapsed. And the body of the white-bearded old man also brightened up a little.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi was not to be outdone, a ruthless color surged up on Zhao Yi's face, and he also bit the white-bearded old man.

However, to Zhao Yi's surprise, this bite was as if it had bitten into a piece of stainless steel, and it didn't move at all.

"Hahaha, no matter how weak the old man's soul power is, it is also the level of a strong person in the Human Emperor Realm, how can you be shaken by a small Innate Realm martial artist? Don't struggle, give up resistance and merge with me obediently! I will treat you with this body well!" As he spoke, the white-bearded old man bit down again and swallowed Zhao Yi's right hand holding the long sword.

The soul was traumatized, Zhao Yi couldn't help but snort, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"I can't imagine that you, a powerful person in the imperial realm, would do such a thing. Zhao Yi looked coldly at the white-bearded old man who was crazy.

"If you had come here thousands of years ago, it would have been my soul that was still extremely powerful and had the possibility of reshaping my body, and I wouldn't have had this thought, but thousands of years have passed, and my soul body is almost dissipating and annihilated, and I have no way to be reborn except for the way to take you away. So, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck!" As he spoke, the white-bearded old man bit Zhao Yi again.

Just when Zhao Yi was about to be devoured by the white-bearded old man, Zhao Yi's small sword suspended in the sea of consciousness spun rapidly again, and the majestic innate sword qi energy emanated from the small sword, and the mysterious mist in the sea of knowledge in the eyes of the white-bearded old man became thicker.

"Hmm, what's going on with this mysterious mist, why did it suddenly become thicker?" Feeling the changes in the sea of knowledge, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but be surprised. Why is this kid's Zhihai so weird, different from others?

"Forget it, no matter what's weird, as long as I devour this kid, then these are all mine!" The white-bearded old man decided that regardless of the changes that occurred in the sea of knowledge, the top priority at the moment was to completely devour Zhao Yi and control this body by himself. In that way, no matter what secret this kid has, it will become his ability to be the Yang King of Yanquan, Lan Hao!

However, just as the white-bearded old man was about to continue devouring Zhao Yi, he suddenly found that he had lost control of his own power, and he couldn't move at all!

"What's going on, what's going on, what have you done to me?" Suddenly losing control of himself, the white-bearded old man panicked.

Then, what frightened the white-bearded old man even more was that the mysterious mist in the sea of knowledge began to pour into Zhao Yi and his body frantically. If he had just entered Zhao Yi's sea of knowledge, the mysterious mist that slowly seeped into his body made him feel refreshed, then the mysterious mist that was now frantically pouring into his body made him terrified!

Under the influx of mysterious mist, Zhao Yi's torn body devoured by the white-bearded old man was quickly repaired, and the white-bearded old man felt that his own strength was gradually dissipating with the fusion of this mysterious mist.

The white-bearded old man watched as his power continued to escape from his body and condensed into a strange ball of light in front of him.

"No, I don't want to disappear!" Finally, under the mysterious mist energy that kept pouring into his body, the white-bearded old man let out an unwilling roar and dissipated with a bang, leaving only a fist-sized strange ball of light, quietly suspended in front of Zhao Yi under the mysterious mist.

With the influx of mysterious mist energy, Zhao Yi's broken body also regained its integrity. Looking at the strange ball of light suspended in front of him, a hint of strange color flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes.

This white-bearded old man had harmful intentions, but in the end he still couldn't escape the end of vanishing, this strange ball of light should be the pure soul energy extracted from his soul by the fog energy!

This mysterious mist in the eyes of the white-bearded old man is naturally the innate sword qi energy emitted from the small sword of knowing the sea, and Zhao Yi only learned after this time that the innate sword energy released by the small sword in the sea of knowledge can not only shape the innate sword body, but also has the effect of restraining the power of the soul body!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi slowly stretched out his palm and held the strange ball of light in front of him.

"Boom!"

In the strange ball of light, pure soul power poured into Zhao Yi's body, and it was instantly transformed into exactly the same as him.

This pure soul power came from the white-bearded old man, a powerhouse at the peak of the Emperor Realm, although it was relatively rare in quantity, and it was not even comparable to Zhao Yi's soul power, but it was extremely high in quality.

After absorbing and refining this mass of soul power, Zhao Yi felt that his soul power had suddenly increased by several levels, and he estimated that he was only afraid that the soul power of the peak powerhouse of the Xuanzun Realm was no less.

When everything in the sea of consciousness calmed down, Zhao Yi's consciousness also returned to his body.

Opening his eyes and looking at the bones that were quietly without a trace of business in front of him, Zhao Yi was just about to stand up, his expression suddenly changed, and he closed his eyes again.

After absorbing all the soul power of the white-bearded old man, a majestic memory suddenly came out of the sea of self-knowledge.