The man in the air was Wang Shuo, but under the hat, he had regained his original appearance.

Wang Shuo's gaze was fixed on the woods below, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he fell suddenly.

When the man in the tree saw Wang Shuo flying towards him, his expression changed, and he turned into a black wind and flew close to the ground.

However, flying out less than a few dozen zhang, Wang Shuo's voice came from his ears: "But the Heavenly Demon Sect Daoist, Wang Yue of the Lower Black Spirit Gate came to help..."

When this sound came into his ears, the man's heart was relieved: "It turned out to be a fellow Dao!" and immediately slowed down.

However, when Wang Shuo flew closer, the man seemed to react, and his expression changed suddenly: "Enchantment!"

But it was too late, Wang Shuo's body was full of evil qi, and one hand was clawed towards his façade.

Seeing that it was approaching, the man opened his mouth and spat out a dagger of eagle claws surrounded by black smoke.

"Khooth!"

Wang Shuo's palm was as solid as gold, and the two collided with each other and made a metal collision sound. Wang Shuo retracted his hand suddenly, held his wrist and twisted it, as if it was in some pain.

After resisting this claw, a spiritual wind burst out from the man's body towards Wang Shuo. However, Wang Shuo stood still, letting the spiritual wind blow.

With the help of this spiritual wind, the man's figure exploded back five or six zhang, and then he immediately withdrew his dagger: "In the Lower Heaven Demon Sect Lin Ye, who is the Daoist?"

Wang Shuo smiled coldly: "Who is down there, Your Excellency doesn't need to know!"

After speaking, the figure blurred for a while.

Seeing this strange scene, Lin Ye gritted his teeth, and his robe was windless, and at the same time, his face was twisted, his body quickly dried up, and seven evil spirits flew out from his cuffs and drilled into his seven orifices.

Wang Shuo instantly came to Lin Ye, looked at the changes in this son, and said unhurriedly: "I heard that the Demon Dao Technique is powerful and cultivates quickly, so that it can suppress my righteous path for generations, ask for advice today!"

Lin Ye roared angrily from his mouth, and a burst of black light burst out from his body, instantly enveloping his body.

Wang Shuo's face was expressionless, he snorted coldly, and the two colors of light, one green and one red, appeared at the same time, merged into a Mo knife in his hand, and slashed diagonally towards Lin Ye's shoulder.

The Mo knife smoothly slashed through Lin Ye's body, but he didn't see anything unusual about this son. Wang Shuo frowned, only to see that the Mo knife in his hand had no spirituality, and the blade had been melted into molten iron.

This black light can actually corrode the magic weapon?

Lin Ye sneered: "I thought Your Excellency was so strong, but that's it!"

After finishing speaking, this son kept pinching the trick in his hand, and gusts of black wind rushed out of the ground under his feet, straight to the sky, blowing this son's long hair on end.

At the same time, the wind blew up the black veil under Wang Shuo's hat, revealing Wang Shuo's appearance.

Wang Shuo smiled disdainfully, threw away the thing in his hand, and punched Lin Ye in the chest.

Lin Ye flew upside down before he could cast the spell, and the wind disappeared immediately, and everything returned to calm.

Looking at Wang Shuo's fist again, the skin and flesh had been corrupted, revealing the flesh and bones on the back of his hand, but the next moment it was restored to its original state, leaving no traces.

Lin Ye's shriveled body got up from the ground and looked at Wang Shuo's fist in a daze: "How is it possible, the magic weapon is afraid of my black light, let alone the physical body?"

Suddenly, he seemed to remember Wang Shuo's appearance, and his expression changed: "White hair, you are the former Wang Shuo of the Immortal Wind Gate!"

Wang Shuo sneered: "This black light is sharp, it's a pity that you met Zaixia!"

After speaking, the figure came to Lin Ye again with a blur, and punched him in the head.

Suddenly, there was a ghostly roar from Lin Ye's seven orifices, and the seven evil spirits suddenly drilled out to resist the punch smashed by Wang Shuo, but the strong wind that came from the oppression hit Lin Ye's body, making Lin Ye snort in pain.

Wang Shuo showed a look of surprise, Lin Ye endured the pain and did not hesitate to use the eagle claw dagger to stab Wang Shuo in the chest!

Wang Shuo slapped it away with his left hand, and his figure disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Seeing Wang Shuo disappear, Lin Ye subconsciously turned into a black wind and fled, and he didn't even plan to ask for the black smoke eagle claw magic weapon in the air.

However, before he could fly out a few feet, Wang Shuo's voice came from his ears: "Do I have permission for you to leave?"

Accompanied by a pain like a cone in his brain, the black wind in the air dissipated, Lin Ye fell from the sky, and when he was close to the ground, he was steadily caught by the seven evil spirits.

However, the next moment, Lin Ye opened his eyes weakly, only to find Wang Shuo standing beside him.

Wang Shuo threw this son into the air with one hand, and jumped to follow.

In the air, when Lin Ye slowed down and began to change from rising to falling, Wang Shuo reached the same height, his fists were so fast that they were blurred, and layers of fist shadows were superimposed on this son.

I saw Lin Ye bearing Wang Shuo's thousands of fists while falling, and his body was like a piece of rice cake, deformed arbitrarily until it fell to the ground.

The seven ghasts on the ground were about to catch up with the protector, but it was too late, and Lin Ye had any black light protection, and after landing, it also became a puddle of mud.

Wang Shuo looked at the "flesh and blood" on the ground, waved his corroded hands, and was about to leave, but when he saw that the seven evil spirits had not dispersed, he felt that something was wrong.

The seven evil spirits gathered and turned into a translucent figure, their appearance was the same as Lin Ye's, but their aura was faintly visible.

Wang Shuo smiled: "This is Lin Daoyou's real primordial spirit, that's the place this... The Demon Dao Technique is interesting!"

Wang Shuo instantly came to Lin Ye and couldn't help but hit his façade. But Wang Shuo's punch penetrated Lin Ye like nothing, and Lin Ye sneered: "See you in the next life!"

A punch came towards Wang Shuo's abdomen.

Wang Shuo's body didn't feel anything, but the divine soul felt a burst of pain, and it turned out to be a divine soul attack.

The next moment, Lin Ye flashed into Wang Shuo's body.

Wang Shuo's eyes lost their vitality, and he kept his punch in place.

Sea of Divine Consciousness...

A nine-tailed fox demon was lying lazily on the surface of the sea, looking at Lin Ye who had entered without any reaction, and seemed to be very disdainful.

Lin Ye was stunned when he saw the nine-tailed fox: "This..."

However, in the next moment, Lin Ye regretted his move to give up, the reason was that this nine-tailed fox soul was close to the primordial infancy.

He was about to escape from Wang Shuo's sea of divine consciousness, but when he saw a nine-tailed fox burrowing into the sea, a fox tail immediately drilled out of the sea under Lin Ye's feet and wrapped around one of his feet.

"No... No... Nope..."

Lin Ye struggled hard, but it was useless, and he soon sank to the bottom of the sea, turning into a little starlight to nourish the nine-tailed fox.

In the Yeming Forest, Wang Shuo's eyes flashed back to life, and then he smiled proudly: "My soul is as strong as a primordial infant, how can you be able to take away the soul of the Jindan stage?"

...

The magic of Lin Ye's technique lies in the ability to keep giving up.

Changing to an ordinary Jindan monk, fighting with Lin Ye was enough to consume the divine soul, and even if Lin Ye was defeated, he would not know that those seven evil souls were Lin Ye's divine soul body.

And after that, the punch that Lin Ye's Divine Soul used was extremely damaging to the Monk's Divine Soul, and it was almost certain that he would take it at this time.

However, not long after Lin Ye's cultivation was completed, he ran into Wang Shuo as soon as he came out on a mission, not only lost his body, but even made Wang Shuo's tonic for his soul.