Chapter 464: Remnant Soul

There was some speculation in the dialect before, the three cultivators of Taiyi Sect were the lowest in Yuen Long Dao and the highest in Yuan Hao Dao, and the power that invaded their divine soul memory was the strongest among Yuen Long Dao people and the lowest among Yuan Hao Dao people.

Fang Yan indirectly deduced the strength of the owner of this breath by virtue of the strength of the forbidden power sensed from the memories of the three divine souls, and his grade was not low, but judging from his performance in the memory of the divine soul of Yuan Hao Daoren, it should not be enough to pose a threat to himself, and now it has been verified that the divine soul power hidden in this magic weapon is not enough to threaten himself as Fang Yan expected, but he can't use other means.

Fang Yan was about to completely subdue this magic weapon and the hidden existence in it, when suddenly, the aura also seemed to sense his dangerous situation, and a wave came out of the orb.

Something happened to Fang Yan's surprise, this aura actually opened the portal of the secret vault, and even if he urged Taiyi Ling himself, he could only fight against it, but could not completely close the portal.

Where is Fang Yan still planning to loot in the secret vault, now that the portal has been opened, it will not take a few people from the Fengyuan Sect to kill in, and at this moment, the black ball in front of him even trembled, as if he wanted to break through the surrounding confinement and escape.

Where would Fang Yan tolerate him like this, waving his hand to let the two spirit pets of Zi Ling guard the portal, resisting the few people of the Fengyuan Sect who were about to come in, but he was urging the exercises with all his might, and one after another the tricks were waved, and the Dao runes were condensed in an instant, like flowing water into the black ball, after a while, the black ball finally stopped fluctuating, the dialect was very clear, he was far from obliterating the breath, and now he was just imprisoning the magic weapon that it contained by strong means, and this imprisonment was far from being stable, and if he was not careful, he would be broken through the imprisonment by that breath。

What surprised Fang Yan a little was that for such a long time, several Yuanying monks of the Fengyuan Sect did not break in, and Fang Yan did not guess their scruples, encountering this situation, of course, it was a desperate thing, with Fang Yan's order, Zi Ling and the two spirit pets immediately followed Fang Yan into the Senran scroll, and in an instant, Fang Yan made the decision to ambush several Yuan Infant Ancestors of the Fengyuan Sect.

Fengyuan Sect and dialect are also quite related, at the beginning with Rong Canghai's family of three, and later with the Fengyuan Sect to teach Feng Haitian master and apprentice, these are nothing, even if the Yin Shendao people in the lock demon tower and dialects in the various dealings with dialects back then can not be said to be any hatred, just to get things to fight each other, not to mention that the original cultivation is far lower than the other party's dialect to get more benefits.

And later, the Yin Shen Dao people and the Taiyi Sect and the Qingyun Sect attacked their own cave mansions together, and it was nothing in the cultivation realm, for the Fengyuan Sect, the dialect could not say that there was a deep hatred, of course, there was no good feeling, if it could be ambushed easily, let the people of the Fengyuan Sect suffer a loss, and the dialect would not mind at all.

However, Fang Yan also knows that in the face of the Yin Shen Dao people, he has no certainty of victory, and when he killed Ye Tianqing, it was all kinds of conditions that came together, if he competed with real strength, Fang Yan would not be defeated, but it was impossible to kill Ye Tianqing so easily, and he was also a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and the Yin Shen Dao people were even more difficult to deal with than Ye Tianqing, who was a higher cultivator, because of the magic weapon Yin Shen Tablet in his hand.

For the power of the Seal God Monument, Fang Yan has seen it several times, especially the last time the Yin Shen Dao people besieged him, he felt the power of this magic weapon in person, maybe not as powerful as Ye Tianqing's flying sword, but the defense of the Yin God Tablet is definitely not inferior to his own peach miasma armor, especially after the Yin Shen Dao people used their bodies to make the imperial treasure, the impact power of the Yin God Tablet was revealed, that is, the dialect had to beat the drum in his heart, and he did not dare to take it hard.

The Seal God Daoist did not let the dialect look down, and still cautiously urged the Seal God Tablet to open the door, before entering this secret vault, the dialect wanted to sneak attack but it didn't have any effect, the ball in the body had not been completely subdued, and the dialect did not want to branch out at this time, leaving a message and flashing out of the secret vault.

Can't hurt the Yin Shendao people, but they are not interested in Gu Yuanzi and Yu Fei Dao people, the dialect has something to do with the Fengyuan Sect, and there is no entanglement with Gu Yuanzi and Yu Fei Dao people, let alone the reason for killing each other, Fang Yan is not afraid of things, and rarely causes trouble, at this time, since he has decided to let go of this grudge, there is no longer a trace of fetters, and even left a Taiyi Order to them.

If the people of the Fengyuan Sect do not appreciate it, and there is a next entanglement, the dialect will not be merciful, presumably the people of the Fengyuan Sect also know that the dialect may be difficult to win against the Yin Shendao people, but if you want to kill the Yu Fei Dao people, it is not difficult to kill the Yu Fei Dao people, only by the concealment of the dialect, and the Taiyi Sect is placed at the node and the Yu Fei Dao people do not have the slightest notice, you can determine this, if you spend some means, it is very likely to kill Gu Yuanzi, after all, there have already been several cases of the Taiyi Sect Qingyun Sect Yuan Infant Monk in the past, and these are all happening in front of the eyes of the Yin Shen Dao people.

In an instant, the encounter in the secret vault of the Taiyi Sect circulated in Fang Yan's mind, and at this moment, Fang Yan looked at the black ball in his hand, it was because of it that Fang Yan had to give up his plan to collect the rest of the things in the secret vault of Taiyi, but fortunately, Fang Yan started to collect high-level items, and by the time he collected this ball, he had already pocketed most of the things that he looked at.

In the secret vault of the Taiyi Sect, he was afraid of a few people from the Fengyuan Sect, and Fang Yan did not dare to let go, and now in the secret realm of his own cave, he naturally did not have these worries, and the next thing was to deal with the existence hidden in this ball, although he had not seen who was in it, Fang Yan had a rough estimate of his strength, maybe he originally had a distraction cultivation, but now he definitely does not have such a high strength, and it has declined greatly, otherwise he will not even be able to clean up a few people in Yuan Hao, and he still needs all kinds of means to let Yuan Hao and a few people help him do things。

With the urging of the dialect, the Dao runes on the ball suddenly flashed with light, and then dispersed, gradually revealing the ball imprisoned in it, the ball suddenly trembled, at this moment, the dialect stopped the action in his hand, not long after, the ball stopped trembling, but there was a cold breath flashed out, had been waiting for him for a long time to release the Ya immediately urged the Shen Shen to stab this breath, since the peach miasma poison could not work, the dialect had to think of other ways, but the Shen Shen had some effect, but like a drop of water stone piercing, maybe thousands of years later, this breath can be wiped out, but it is by no means what the dialect wants。

Soul Devouring Array, Flawless Jade Chess Pieces, All kinds of spell exercises, magic weapon bombardment, Fang Yan applied many of his own means to the black ball one after another, but there were few that had any good effect, Fang Yan even felt a burst of contempt from the occasional breath, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed in his heart.

It's just that he has used many methods almost all but still can't effectively kill the owner of this hidden breath, is it possible that he has already been collected into his hands, but there is still no way? Dialect does not believe in evil, no matter what kind of existence, it is impossible not to be invaded, with this magic weapon alone, dialect does not believe that the other party can resist all their bombardment.

Just when Fang Yan was about to be depressed, his expression suddenly perked, and the killing blade he urged did not enter it, and it still had no effect, but Fang Yan was keenly aware that there was a slight change between his killing blade entering and exiting.

With a solemn and abnormal expression, he collected the exercises, urged the runes to imprison the ball again, and then swallowed two pills, and poured a few drops of the spiritual spring water left by the eldest brother Xing Wuyi into his mouth, and meditated cross-legged for more than an hour before urging the mantra again, and the runes on the ball flashed again, and the breath appeared again.

This time, Fang Yan didn't use any other means, just stretched out his right palm, and as soon as Fang Yan's divine sense moved, a jet-black mark flashed out, and then the jet-black mark suddenly shone brightly, and a killing qi condensed into a blade shot out from the mark, and it disappeared into the square card in an instant, and when the killing qi returned to Fang Yan's body, Fang Yan's face was full of joy.

The Killing Blade, the dialect is not obtained by his own cultivation, but is snatched from Xiao Hatshui, but after getting it, the power of the Killing Blade in the hands of the dialect is greatly reduced, far less than in the hands of Xiao Hatshui, there are many magic weapons in the hands of the dialect, and there are many means, and he has not relied on this magic weapon that is not like a magic weapon, but like a magic power, except for his own mana consumption eyes, or when disturbing people's eyes and ears, the dialect rarely uses the killing blade, the most recent one is the dialect sneak attack on Yuan Hao Daoren, but I didn't expect that this exercise actually had a use at this time。

In the secret realm for a year, after the dialect almost absorbed the killing qi in the black ball, the color of the black ball changed slightly, slightly lightened, and turned into a dark red color, and the aura emitted by the black ball itself also changed, and the breath of killing qi was missing.

After so many years of communication, the dialect has long known that the black mist churning in this magic weapon is formed by a mixture of various breaths, and the killing breath is just one of them, and the breath in it has the killing blade to absorb the example of the killing qi in it, and the dialect almost immediately thought of using the same method to deal with the remaining power, and there is no good way in other dialects, but the bloody qi dialect is a little confident, when Ding Li was killed, he once got a few blood-colored bracelets, and after the urging was the blood-colored rope chain that Ding Li was rampant in the past, the dialect did not like Ding Li as a person, and even this magic weapon was a little disliked, after winning it, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and he didn't sell it.

Now that it is useful, Fang Yan will naturally no longer have any dislike feelings, there was no sacrifice before, but it was just because he had many means, and he took a few bracelets into his hands with his backhand, Fang Yan could feel that his essence and blood were pulled by the bracelet, and knew that this was a manifestation of this magic weapon that had not been killed for a long time.

The magic weapon is to thirst for the enemy's essence blood, but it is definitely not to absorb your own essence blood, today's dialect sacrifice such a magic weapon does not need blood sacrifice this way, aware of the fluctuation of essence and blood, the dialect urged the exercise, and immediately suppressed this abnormal movement, and then hit Fan Ping Jue and began to practice a few bracelets, but found that Fan Ping Jue could not practice them.

Fang Yan thought slightly, and when he landed the mana, the mana in his hand surged, and a bracelet was immediately hit by Fang Yan, and the bloody qi that was originally quiet was scattered, and after it was scattered, it immediately showed an instinctive bloodthirsty meaning, and it shrouded Fang Yan.

Fang Yan was not afraid, his right palm stretched out, the jet-black mark flashed light, and the Dao Dao blood qi disappeared into the jet black mark in an instant, and the dialect could sense the blood qi that had just entered it and the killing blade that had originally existed in it faintly confronted, but after a while, it was absorbed by the killing blade, faintly, the black mark itself seemed to play some role, but the dialect was not particularly clear, in fact, for this jet black mark, the dialect was far less familiar with the five portals in the Qiankun pot.

Slightly sensed the killing blade that absorbed the bloody qi, Fang Yan was slightly happy in his heart, although it was a little different from what he expected before, but it was a better result, the power of the killing blade has not decreased, but it has the characteristics of more bloody qi, which is equivalent to urging the killing blade again in the future, and there are two kinds of power: killing qi and blood qi.

It didn't take much effort for Fang Yan to scatter several bloody bracelets, and when the original jet-black killing blade reappeared, there was a faint hint of dark red.

In the following days, Fang Yan began to repeat the previous action again, urging the killing blade to enter the black ball, and every time it came out, the bloody qi on the killing blade would increase by a few traces, so the water grinding kung fu was the most stupid, but it was also the most direct and effective.

In the blink of an eye, it was another year of hard work in the secret realm, and the bloody qi in the black ball was also absorbed by the dialect, although there were still several breaths entangled, the dialect was clear about what kind of existence that cold breath was, it was a divine soul hidden behind all kinds of breaths, and all kinds of breaths were entangled, just like his spirit armor and shield, and now after the dialect absorbed the killing qi and bloody qi, it revealed a broken divine soul, or an incomplete divine soul.

Fang Yan is no stranger to the divine soul, he once got several spirit stones from the lock demon tower, each of which has a high-level demon beast divine soul, Fang Yan's current divine soul is far beyond the same level, and can even be compared with the late Yuan Infant and even the Yuan Infant Great Perfection monk, relying on the devouring and refining of these demon beast divine soul power, not only that, Fang Yan also has the pure divine soul power of a blood vine on his body at this moment, and he has not had time to refine and absorb it.

But the divine soul hidden in this strange black ball is very different from these, because he is a monk's divine soul power, and the dialect can be sure that his original master should be a distracted great monk similar to Kuramichi and Lu Nanzi Undoubtedly, but this divine soul is incomplete, and unlike weakness, he seems to have been cut off from the entire divine soul like a piece of tofu by life.

While recognizing this divine soul, the dialect remembered the words of Cangdao and Lu Nanzi back then, they seemed to be part of the divine soul was collected by the owner of the lock demon tower, the original dialect cultivation was still low, and it was not possible to comprehend its strength for this means, but now the dialect knows, what is the concept of this means, it is definitely an existence beyond their reach, even if Cangdao and Lu Nanzi absolutely do not have such a means, they cut the soul and the soul is immortal, maybe only the owner of the lock demon tower has such a powerful means, or the old man who sealed himself in the demon control hall?

No matter what kind of existence it is, it has nothing to do with the dialect at this time, and he has already seen the soul in it, and the biggest idea of the dialect now is to completely defeat this soul, and then search for his soul memory, this is the soul memory of a distracted god level monk, even if it is an incomplete memory of a broken god soul, it is definitely much more useful than the memory of a Yuan Infant level monk's soul memory, as for the matter of the secret realm, it has become an incident.

In the following days, Fang Yan began to get busy again, and now the various auras guarding the black ball outside the divine soul have faded a lot, as long as one of them is absorbed, I am afraid that this divine soul will be exposed to his own attack, and then it will be the time to do it himself.

In fact, now Fang Yan can already feel the occasional horror in the soul in the ball, but I don't know if it's because he is incomplete, there is no begging for mercy in the messages sent out several times, but a few sacrifices, deductions, space and other incoherent news, Fang Yan seems to be able to deduce the meaning he wants to express, but he doesn't pay attention to it, anyway, as long as he searches his soul, why can't he get all his memories, without the Yuan Infant Body, even if he explodes and has no chance, this divine soul is now a lamb to the slaughter。

During the period, Fang Yan went out of the cave once, went to a evil array, not to recover the blood bat beast, only collected a few evil qi, and also integrated into his own killing blade, then returned to the cave, and it was a few months of kung fu, the evil qi in the black ball was also absorbed by the dialect, all integrated into the killing blade, now not to mention anything else, just the killing blade, after so long of condensation, it is finally no longer dozens of small flying swords, the number has been reduced by more than half, only four are left, although the power is not as good as Xiao Hate Shui back then, but with the blood and evil qi, the effect is not as good as the original。

The condensation of the killing blade is just a surprise of the dialect, no matter how strong it is, it is much worse than the power of the Great Wu Sword Array, it is just a strange soldier, and the real gain of the dialect is that it can finally bombard the soul hidden in the black ball.

At this time, where will there be any politeness in the dialect, this divine soul seems to be aware of its current situation, and issued a final struggle, but under the full bombardment of the dialect's peach miasma, the divine stab, and the killing blade, it was completely wiped out by the dialect after only a few hours, leaving only a ball of pure energy wrapped in the core of the divine soul waiting for the dialect to collect.

There was no threat hidden in it, Fang Yan began to practice this unknown black ball, a few months later, Fang Yan took a deep breath, there was a ball floating in front of him, Fang Yan already knew that this strange magic weapon was accidentally obtained by an ancestor of the Taiyi Sect many generations ago, and all kinds of chaotic breath in it were later refined by this Taiyi Sect monk, but he lost the original intention of this magic weapon.

Fang Yan didn't have the heart to study the origin of this magic weapon, as soon as his divine sense moved, a light flashed in the ball, and then a ball of pure divine soul appeared in Fang Yan's hand, Fang Yan stretched out his hand and slashed, and only a small mass was left in his hand, which was also the core of the divine soul, and then Fang Yan closed his eyes, and the soul search technique was immediately urged.

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