Chapter 35
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Chapter 35: Divine Soul Spirit Control
As soon as he finished speaking
The young man from the Li family suddenly raised his hand to the tattoo on his cheek, punching it three times, with each punch heavier and harder than the last.
"Puff"
The young man’s mouth slightly opened, and from his mouth, nose, and other openings, streams of white flames burst forth, gathering into a fireball the size of a fist.
The fireball spun around, making a pleasant ringing sound, expanding in the wind into a white firebird about a foot long, flying up and down around the young man, its eyes lively, like a real living creature.
The young man held his spear with one hand, his eyes tightly shut, standing still like a dead person, while the strange firebird tattoo on his cheek vanished.
"Divine Soul Spirit Control! It can’t be true!"
The dwarf watched this scene, suddenly jumping up like a startled wildcat, his face showing disbelief mixed with a hint of fear.
He suddenly shouted, throwing the leather pouch into the air, from which black smoke burst out, forming layers of shields in front of him, while his other hand waved in a swift motion.
In the distance, the golden ring that had been knocked away by the spear buzzed and whistled back, flying toward the unmoving young man.
At the same time, Wang Yu’s golden ring suddenly shone brightly, his Spirit Pattern swelling, unleashing a tremendous force that pushed his five fingers open, shooting outward and charging toward the youth of the Li clan.
"Whoosh"
Without a second thought, Wang Yu swung his arm, hurling the long knife with great force, turning it into a streak of cold light that shot out.
"Clang"
The cold light struck the flying golden ring with lightning speed, making a clear ringing sound.
The two lights intertwined and fell from the sky, one losing its golden shine and the other covered in cracks.
The gnome, who was casting a spell, suddenly changed expression, pain flashing across their face.
In Wang Yu’s mind, a mechanical, emotionless voice suddenly echoed.
"Mental energy is nearing a safe level; the system will forcibly exit overclocking synchronization mode in ten seconds… ten, nine, eight…"
"Not good, exit the overclocking mode!"
Wang Yu’s face changed dramatically, and he suddenly froze in place.
At that moment, the white firebird circled and swooped towards the golden ring that was flying toward the young man, sweeping its long tail feathers.
"Boom!"
The moment the white feathers swept through the golden ring, a wave of fierce white flames burst forth, wrapping it inside.
The seemingly indestructible golden ring softened and melted to the ground in just two breaths, turning into a puddle of golden juice.
The gnome witnessed this scene and nearly dropped his eyes out. Without hesitation, he pulled out a white horn from his pocket, placed it to his lips, and made a "woo woo" sound.
The six-legged Giant Dirty Bone Fish, which had been lying still, shook its body and threw Lady Yin off its back, then the blurry six legs charged wildly toward the young man.
The gnome quickly formed hand signs and pointed at the black leather bag in the air. Dark energy rolled back toward him, wrapping him up and shooting into the sky behind him.
He surprisingly ran away decisively.
The black leather bag turned with a buzzing sound and chased after him.
"If you want to leave, it’s already too late."
The white firebird circled in the air, saw the gnome’s actions, and surprisingly spoke, and the voice was unmistakably that of the young man from the Li clan.
The firebird flapped its wings hard, and with a great gust of wind, it vanished from sight.
In the next moment, a loud whoosh echoed through the air.
Above the Giant Dirty Bone Fish, a white firebird suddenly appeared. It grabbed with its claws, and white flames erupted from the Dirty Bone Fish, followed by a few cries that turned to ashes.
Another loud roar!
Already several dozen feet away, a thick white pillar of fire shot up into the sky, turning the nearby air a bright white color.
The black smoke appeared to ignite like gasoline under the white flames, and soon the sound of a gnome’s cries could be heard, but within moments, it was silenced by the rolling white fire.
"Thud!"
The black bag lost its power and fell from the sky, but it was suddenly caught by the appearing white firebird.
The firebird flapped its wings and flew back the way it came.
Wang Yu finally recovered a bit from the pain of mental exhaustion, watching everything happening in the distance, his eyelid twitching slightly.
The four evils of Lan Mountain, a gnome at the late stage of Qi Refining Stage, met their end like this!
Dying so easily even made him feel a bit unreal.
What on earth is this Divine Soul Spirit Control Master? It is incredibly terrifying!
At that moment, the white firebird flickered a few times before returning near the young man from the Li family, tossing the black leather bag to the ground with a loud crash, then it burst apart, transforming back into wisps of white flames that entered the young man’s nostrils and other openings.
The firebird tattoo on the young man’s cheek reappeared as if it had vanished.
He slowly opened his eyes, calmly placed the long spear behind his back, took a few steps forward to pick up the black leather bag from the ground, and then turned his fierce gaze toward Wang Yu, who was not far away.
Wang Yu, suppressing the discomfort of mental exhaustion and his anxious heart, placed one hand on the silver sword belt at his waist, defiantly staring at the young man from the Li family.
"Aren’t you afraid I will use the same mystical technique to kill you?" the young man said coldly.
"How much magic do you have left? That last attack surely drained a lot. If you could use that attack once more, I fear it might not help you at all." Wang Yu replied with a serious face, but secretly his heart was in his throat.
The young man saw Wang Yu’s reply and raised his eyebrows in surprise, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he eventually chuckled.
"Hehe, brave words. Remember, my name is Li Fengquan. Since you have seen me use the Divine Soul Spirit Control technique, the next time we meet will be the moment I take your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around without hesitation and jumped a few times before disappearing into the forest.
Wang Yu watched the direction where the young man had vanished, his expression remained cool and unchanged. After a while, he finally sat down heavily on the ground.
"That scared me to death, that weirdo must really be gone now." He kept patting his chest, his face filled with a ‘scared to death’ expression.
In the next moment, Wang Yu remembered something, quickly got up, and picked up the Iron Essence Long Sword not far away. However, seeing the blade covered in cracks made him frown, but he still strapped it to his waist.
Then, he took a few quick steps to where Lady Yin lay face down, carefully turned her over, and prepared to check her injuries.
But when he saw Lady Yin’s face clearly, he was immediately struck dumb, unable to speak!
The clothing on her body is still Lady Yin’s colorful outfit.
The wooden hairpin in her gray-white hair is still Lady Yin’s black hairpin.
The dry yellow skin on her neck is still Lady Yin’s aged skin.
But the face has changed to one as beautiful as a fairy, with skin like jade.
On her oval face, her eyes are slightly closed, long eyelashes, a delicate nose, and a small mouth, with features so exquisite they seem otherworldly.
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