Chapter 322 321: The Wonder of Soul Capturing
The brilliant slash descended, its astonishing power cleaving the Void ahead.
But Ling Fei was nowhere to be seen.
At this, Fan Wei, the Blood Essence Spear, wore an expression of utter astonishment.
"Where did he go?" Chen Yidao also had a look of disbelief on his face.
He was just a Primordial Pill Realm cultivator. He was right there in front of them, yet he had suddenly vanished.
'Disappearing in an instant… who possesses such a technique?' Chen Yidao and Fan Wei both shook their heads, finding it incredible.
Not even Divine Mansion Realm powerhouses possessed such a Divine Technique!
"Ya!" Just as Chen Yidao and Fan Wei were staring in shock, a small, furry beast appeared out of thin air behind them.
As the small beast appeared, a soft "ya" sound followed.
"What was that?" The sudden sound made the two Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses from the Blood Killing Sect tremble inwardly, terror filling their eyes.
'What kind of Demon Beast is that?' Waves of shock crashed through their minds.
They were Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses, after all. Their perception far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators; they should have been able to detect anyone approaching.
Yet this little beast had appeared without them noticing a thing. How could they not be astonished?
But before they could act, a furry little paw shot out, aiming directly for Chen Yidao's heart meridian.
The paw seemed to pierce through space, appearing instantly beside Chen Yidao.
The next moment, Chen Yidao felt his Soft Armor being torn apart over his back, followed by a piercing pain through flesh and bone.
His heart meridian was punctured.
As his heart meridian ruptured, Chen Yidao's face changed drastically, turning a deathly gray.
A ruptured heart meridian meant one's life force would extinguish, signifying impending death.
"Yidao!" Beside him, Fan Wei, the Blood Essence Spear, cried out involuntarily. Panic flared in his eyes.
He knew perfectly well that Chen Yidao was wearing Soft Armor at the level of a Profound Spirit Treasure. An ordinary blade would find it nearly impossible to pierce through to his heart meridian.
But now, this little beast had torn through Chen Yidao's Soft Armor and pierced his heart meridian. It was clear just how terrifyingly sharp its claws were.
"No...!" With his heart meridian pierced, Chen Yidao let out a bloodcurdling scream.
At the same time, however, a terrifying aura erupted from his body as he made a final, desperate struggle.
Light Patterns flickered at Chen Yidao's Dantian, and a small figure materialized out of thin air.
This little figure was a perfect replica of Chen Yidao.
This was the Nascent Soul that cultivators condensed.
A Nascent Soul was equivalent to a cultivator's second life.
Even if the heart meridian was pierced, as long as the Nascent Soul remained, there was a chance of revival.
Ya!
But as soon as the Nascent Soul appeared, a soft "ya" was heard, and Yiyi attacked again.
SWOOSH!
Its little paw swiped through the air, and Dao Patterns spread out, forming a net of light that bound Chen Yidao's Nascent Soul.
"My will becomes the blade, break!" the Nascent Soul roared. Dao Patterns burst from its body, forming a blade of light that tried to forcibly tear the net apart.
A cultivator's Nascent Soul contained the essence of the Divine Technique Mystical Techniques they had comprehended, and its attack power was not to be underestimated.
The Dao Patterns tore through the sky, but when they struck the net of light formed by Yiyi's paw, it was like hitting the firmament itself; they only caused faint ripples to spread across it.
Then, the Sword Intent dissipated, constantly being neutralized and suppressed by the net of light.
Finally, the net of light tightened, like invisible chains, binding the Nascent Soul bit by bit.
"Ah!" As the Dao Patterns bound it, Chen Yidao's Nascent Soul shrieked in terror.
The Nascent Soul was his second life. If it were captured, he would have no chance of ever making a comeback.
But the Dao Patterns Yiyi released were too profound. They seemed capable of sealing all power, yet they were impossible to tear.
Their profundity was such that even the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator Chen Yidao could not break them.
It was clear that after continuously absorbing the Spiritual Essence nurtured by the True Dragon Qi, the Dao Patterns within Yiyi's body were constantly recovering, and its power had become transcendent.
It was now far beyond what an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm cultivator could compare to.
Thus, Chen Yidao's Nascent Soul was completely bound by Yiyi. With a flick of its little paw, it pulled the Nascent Soul to its side.
Ya!
As it pulled Chen Yidao's Nascent Soul over, Yiyi's brow furrowed, its eyes revealing a ferocious light.
Then, it extended its little paw and began to slap the bound Nascent Soul.
Yiya, yiya!
While slapping it, Yiyi chattered nonstop.
From its expression, it seemed to be saying, 'That's what you get for launching a sneak attack! That's what you get!'
With every slap of its little paw, an invisible power descended upon Chen Yidao's Nascent Soul.
Inside the net of light, Chen Yidao felt his Nascent Soul being crushed by some kind of power, his Nascent Soul Power constantly weakening.
He wanted to self-destruct his Nascent Soul, but unfortunately, his Nascent Soul Power was bound. He was completely unable to mobilize it and could only let that power overwhelm him.
"No..." After being slapped by Yiyi several times, the face of Chen Yidao's Nascent Soul twisted, and it let out a cry filled with despair.
Because he could feel his Nascent Soul on the verge of collapsing.
If his Nascent Soul disintegrated and his consciousness dissipated completely, he would never be able to be reborn.
"Yidao!" Nearby, Fan Wei shouted, terror welling up inside him.
How long had it been? In just an instant, a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse had been killed, and even his Nascent Soul had been captured.
It was too shocking, too hard to believe.
This was a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse!
'What in the world is this little beast?' Waves of shock crashed through Fan Wei's mind.
At the same time, his palm moved. His long spear swirled with blood essence, looking as if it would transform into a blood dragon and stab toward Yiyi in an attempt to save Chen Yidao's Nascent Soul.
"Soul Capturing!" But before the Blood Essence Spear could strike, a low voice suddenly rang out.
A man appeared out of thin air beside the little beast and made his move.
This man was none other than Ling Fei, who had just vanished.
Ling Fei tapped his finger lightly in the Void. Dao Patterns flickered and formed a Qi Vortex, enveloping Fan Wei, the Blood Essence Spear.
If one looked closely, a Bone Pen engraved with a True Dragon could be faintly seen within the finger Ling Fei had pointed at the Void.
This Bone Pen emitted mystical Dao Patterns that invaded Fan Wei's mind.
The invasion of the Dao Patterns was accompanied by the soul-shaking roar of a True Dragon. Fan Wei felt his Heart Spirit waver as if struck by lightning, and he lost consciousness.
The next moment, mystical Dao Patterns descended within his Sea of Consciousness, binding his soul like a net.
The Dao Patterns came so quickly that Fan Wei's soul was bound before he even had a chance to react.
"Soul Capturing!" With a flick of Ling Fei's finger, the Dao Patterns that had invaded Fan Wei's mind began to pull his soul out.
But as he was pulling the soul out, Ling Fei's Heart Spirit, which was attached to the Dao Patterns, saw the information within Fan Wei's soul.
'So this is the effect of Soul Capturing?' Ling Fei's heart stirred. He felt as if he had just discovered a whole new world.
Because, as he was extracting Fan Wei's soul, he could actually see his memories.
This shocked him to the core.
'That's...' Just as Ling Fei's Heart Spirit was reeling from the shock, his gaze darkened, and his expression turned grim.
Because within Fan Wei's soul, he had found some information about himself.
It was information about Li Qinghou inviting Fan Wei and the others to assassinate him.
Through this information, Ling Fei finally understood the true identities of Fan Wei and Chen Yidao.
