I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 630 - 292: Supernatural Soul Puppet, Slaying the True Monarch Again_2

Chapter 630: Chapter 292: Supernatural Soul Puppet, Slaying the True Monarch Again_2

If it wasn’t at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, Han Yi naturally wouldn’t be afraid.

However, the opponent was a Soul Palace Cultivator, practicing soul skills, especially the soul skills of Heavenly Burial Hall, which were even more unpredictable and closely related to death. No wonder, the middle-aged cultivator gave Han Yi the first impression of a Corpse Puppet.

“So it’s Heavenly Burial Hall, Elder Yan Zhan, how are you? Has Elder Yan’s injury from last time healed?”

Han Yi sneered and spoke.

What he was talking about was also from Xia Quan’s soul shadow.

Several years ago, Xia Quan refined the Jiuding Sect’s true inheritance into a soul slave, provoking a war between the two holy lands. At that time, Yan Zhan was blocked by a late-stage Nascent Soul elder of the Jiuding Sect and almost died. After escaping, he hid in a branch of the Soul Hall and spent a long time cultivating before he could recover. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

As soon as he spoke, Yan Zhan’s face sank, his pale face turning even more terrifying, his eyes filled with corpse qi, incredibly horrifying.

“Xuandan Sect, Han Yi?”

“The treasure on your waist is my Soul Palace Spiritual Treasure, hand it over obediently, and I may spare your life. Otherwise, I will refine you into a soul puppet, trapping your Nascent Soul in the Burial Soul Space, enduring endless suffering, unable to live or die.”

Several miles away, Han Yi smiled.

“Elder Yan, I am a soul seed of the Heavenly Palace and have already been marked by the Soul Hall’s soul imprint. Aren’t you afraid that the Heavenly Palace Lord will seize your Nascent Soul and throw it into the Tiangang Tower?”

“Moreover, now that I have advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, is this old man coming to seek death?”

When Han Yi said the first sentence, he was still sneering, but when he mentioned the second sentence, his face became grim, and the hidden killing intent burst forth.

Although Yan Zhan’s face remained unchanged, his heart was startled. He was sure that Han Yi was not a soul seed, but the Heavenly Palace was the first palace of the Soul Hall, with rules and systems different from the other twelve halls. If Han Yi really had the Soul Hall’s soul imprint and was recorded, if he made a move against him and provoked the Soul Hall elders or even the Soul Hall Lord, it would be a disaster for him.

In the Tiangang Tower, two Spirit Transformation Experts had once been imprisoned, and it was said that even Spirit Transformation cultivators would wail endlessly, neither alive nor dead.

However.

Han Yi’s second sentence made his face gloomy.

The lifespan of a Nascent Soul can last up to a thousand years, and Yan Zhan was already over seven hundred years old. During these hundreds of years, he had fought countless battles, and his keen sense of combat had been honed.

After the shock and gloom, he reacted immediately.

No matter what Han Yi said, he would take action, so what was the point of going through unnecessary words and wasting his breath? By capturing him and taking the Soul Loss Bell, pressing him into Heavenly Hall, he would know if what Han Yi said was true or false.

And he owed nothing to the Soul Hall.

To get to the root of the matter and see the essence, this was the most direct, simplest, most effective, and most optimal solution for him.

With this thought, Yan Zhan’s face returned to its usual calm, and seeing this, Han Yi realized that the power of words would ultimately not change the outcome of the battle, so he simply stopped talking.

Both parties paused for a moment, and then launched their attacks simultaneously.

After witnessing Han Yi’s battle with Huo Fei Cheng, Yan Zhan knew that Han Yi had not only practiced one of the Soul Hall’s teachings, but also that Han Yi cultivated both his spirit body and was a powerful Sword Cultivator.

So, he didn’t underestimate his opponent, and directly sacrificed his Spiritual Treasure, unfolded the Spiritual Treasure’s space, and even supported it with supernatural power, going all out right from the start.

With a slight wave of his hand, a white scroll appeared in mid-air, and then the scroll suddenly unfolded, expanding rapidly to turn dozens of miles into another separate space.

Spiritual Treasure, Sky Burial Soul Puppet Chart.

Meanwhile, in the space where the Sky Burial Soul Puppet Chart was displayed, supernatural powers were activated.

Huo Fei Cheng’s Fiery Fire Banner had previously unfolded into the Fiery Fire Prison, with the Prison Fire supernatural power enhancing it, and now, Yan Zhan’s Sky Burial Soul Puppet Chart, once unfolded, turned into… Burial Soul Space.

And its supernatural power was: Soul Puppet.

In the Burial Soul Space, one after another gray-white figures appeared. These figures were cultivators killed by Yan Zhan, whose souls had been imprisoned and their bodies re-refined, only to be turned into his soul puppets.

Sky Burial Soul Puppet Chart, Burial Soul Space, supernatural power Soul Puppet.

Han Yi’s face darkened.

Two battles today made him aware that Nascent Soul cultivators possessing spiritual treasures and supernatural powers had a different fighting style from Gold Core cultivators.

Early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators usually had few spiritual treasures, and even if they possessed supernatural powers, they were just more powerful skills and magic. However, most mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators possessed spiritual treasures and could augment their supernatural powers with those treasures, resulting in a completely new shift in their power and fighting styles.

Although Han Yi had cleverly used soul skills to repel Huo Fei Cheng before, he wasn’t sure if this ingenious use of soul skills would work against Yan Zhan. After all, Yan Zhan also excelled in soul skills. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he wouldn’t use them.

After all, he had taken the Soul Slave Space from Xia Quan. If it were to be snatched away, everything would belong to the opponent.

As his thoughts churned, dozens of soul puppets closed in, but Han Yi remained calm. The Green Reed Sword, which had been hanging in front of him the whole time, suddenly swept out, slashing across the puppets and annihilating them one by one.

These soul puppets were not pure divine souls and Nascent Souls but a deep integration of divine souls, Nascent Souls, and physical bodies. They were refined by Yan Zhan using the Heavenly Burial Hall secret technique and granted the supernatural power ‘Soul Puppet’, thus possessing the strange ability to attack both physical bodies and divine souls and Nascent Souls simultaneously.

But.

It was useless.

Han Yi’s Soul Cutting Secret Skill, attached to the Green Reed Sword, could annihilate both divine souls and Nascent Souls as well as physical bodies in one strike.