I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy-Chapter 631 - 292: Supernatural Soul Puppet, Slaying the True Monarch Again_3

Chapter 631: Chapter 292: Supernatural Soul Puppet, Slaying the True Monarch Again_3

Upon realizing this, Han Yi smiled. He had been overthinking earlier. His opponent was a Soul Palace Cultivator, and what he was least afraid of was Soul Skill attacks. As long as he didn’t open his Soul Slave Space, giving the opponent a chance to strike, he could maintain an unbeatable position.

With this thought.

Han Yi took out the Evil Suppression Sword and the Chunqiu Sword again. The three swords moved together and turned into a swirling Sword Light storm, which caused a destructive storm in this Soul Burial Space.

Countless Soul Puppets melted under the Sword Light. Whether they were physical bodies or Divine Soul Nascent Soul, they were all slashed.

Among them, most were Golden Core, and only seven were Nascent Soul Puppets – six Early-stage Nascent Souls and one Mid-stage Nascent Soul.

Inside the Soul Burial Space, each Soul Puppet could perform a Fixed Soul Skill.

This was a siege attack. If it were an ordinary Early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, they would have been killed by the bizarre Soul Skill attacks and physical attacks long ago.

Little did they know.

What Han Yi was least afraid of was a siege attack.

At this moment, inside his body’s inner space, his Nascent Soul wore armor, and outside the armor was a line of Soul Swords. This was Han Yi’s combat experience – to defend by attacking, with multiple layers of defense.

But he had thought too much.

External Soul Skills could hardly break through his Soul Sword Formation, and his command of Sword Tools, coupled with Soul Destruction, could completely eliminate the Soul Puppets that could have regenerated their physical bodies and souls.

In just three breaths of time.

In the Soul Burial Space, only two Early-stage Nascent Soul Puppets and one Mid-stage Nascent Soul Puppet remained. Meanwhile, the other reconstituted Soul Puppets no longer moved.

This scene.

Made Yan Zhan’s face change dramatically.

“Soul Destruction?”

“Your main Soul Skill is actually Soul Destruction.”

However, his face quickly darkened. To him, Golden Cores could be damaged, but Nascent Souls were hard to find. In this battle, he had already lost four Nascent Soul Puppets, which was a great loss. He must recoup this loss from Han Yi.

“Hmph.”

“But now that I know your main skill is Soul Destruction, you’ll be easier to deal with.”

As Yan Zhan’s thoughts moved, the Mid-stage Nascent Soul Puppet in the Soul Burial Space opened its eyes abruptly. A gray light appeared in a fan shape, moving toward Han Yi to annihilate him.

An eerie Soul Skill attack accompanied the surging light and fell upon Han Yi.

Seeing this, Han Yi was on high alert, but the light was too fast. He only managed to shift his body’s position slightly before the light was upon him, causing his whole body to tremble.

Inside his body, a gray light appeared in front of Nascent Soul in an instant. The formation scattered, and the Soul Swords shattered.

Then, the light was already approaching Han Yi’s Nascent Soul.

However, Han Yi was already prepared. Yan Zhan thought Han Yi’s main Divine Soul was Soul Destruction, but he didn’t know that because of the Proficiency Panel, all his Soul Skills could instantly reach their peak strength without any weak points.

Han Yi quickly pointed one finger, and Soul Decline instantly fell upon the gray light.

The light visibly slowed down, becoming slower and slower. Finally, when it was about three feet away from the Nascent Soul, it halted completely and then slowly melted away, like ice and snow meeting raging flames.

Although the rate of melting was slow, it was firm and irreversible, much slower than when Han Yi used Soul Decline on other cultivators’ Divine Souls before.

Three breaths.

In three breaths, the light vanished completely, and Han Yi’s Nascent Soul breathed a sigh of relief.

It could be said.

That his most powerful Soul Skills at the moment were the five created through the Ninefold Soul Tower. As for the inheritance he seized from Xia Quan and the Earth Evil Palace, the Nine Destruction Soul Bell was not very powerful. The Earth Evil Soul Sword, even at its peak, only reached the Return to the Truth stage and was one step away from Breaking through the mortal and entering the holy. The other three supplementary Soul Skills—the Nine Destruction Soul Seal, Soul Prohibiting Skill, and Soul Destruction Bell—were only at the initial stage of Return to the Truth.

However, as long as he practices the Nine Destruction Soul Bell to break through the mortal and enter the holy, all four Soul Skills will also enter the holy and instantly reach their peak.

This was the heaven-defying power of the Proficiency Panel in cultivating Soul Skills.

At this moment.

On Qing Chi Mountain, a transformed supernatural Soul Skill and Soul Puppet fell on Han Yi. He stood frozen in place, and Yan Zhan finally revealed a hint of a smile.

With Han Yi affected by his Soul Puppet, his life and death were now in Yan Zhan’s hands. Next, whether it was the Soul Loss Bell or Han Yi’s possessions, they would all become his nourishment, helping him make a step towards the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

However, in just three breaths, the three previously stopped Sword Tools whizzed past, slaying the last three Soul Puppets in the Soul Burial Space on the spot. Even his only Mid-stage Nascent Soul Puppet that he had acquired in hundreds of years was killed and annihilated by the Green Reed Sword, along with its physical body and restrained Nascent Soul.

Yan Zhan’s smile on his face froze, and in an instant, it turned into boundless fury. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

However.

As the shock and anger hadn’t settled, a sword rampaged and rose, horizontally slashing and falling, cutting the soul-burying space without any soul puppets into two halves. The split soul-burying space returned to the Heavenly Burial Soul Puppet Chart, but this spiritual treasure was already split into two halves, falling down.

This scene on Qing Chi Mountain was repeated within a day, the first time was the Fiery Fire Banner, and this time, it was the Heavenly Burial Soul Puppet Chart.

At the same time.

Han Yi, who was using the Green Reed Sword with all his strength, had his eyes shining brightly, knowing that a rare opportunity had come. He hesitated for a moment, picked up the Soul Loss Bell at his waist, and let the soul energy pour into it, giving it a heavy shake.

After all, this spiritual treasure had not been refined by himself. The last time he crossed the Heavenly Demon Calamity, that strike was already difficult, and this time, it had caused more damage to his Nascent Soul, reflecting on his physical body, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, and his injuries were not light.

But Han Yi’s eyes suddenly brightened.

Then, he shook it again, and his soul energy aura dropped, but his eyes became even brighter, and for the first time, his Nascent Soul emerged from his body. Several Soul Decline Secret Skills were consecutively released.

On the other side.

The Green Reed Sword was fast, and the Soul Loss Bell rang.

The face of Yan Zhan, who had all his soul puppets cut down, his spiritual treasures broken and falling, was full of disbelief, and he was frightened, even more so when he suffered backlash, his aura instantly wilting. What appeared in his eyes was a sword that was quickly approaching.

He was about to release other magic skills to block this sword but found that a roaring sound fell into his head, causing his Nascent Soul to lose its composure. When he reacted, only one word flashed in his mind, ‘Soul Loss Bell.’

Then.

Thud!

The Green Reed Sword swept over, and the enormous head spun uncontrollably before soaring into the sky.

Not done yet.

The Soul Loss Bell rang again, and the Nascent Soul escaping from the headless body suddenly became unstable, its eyes now devoid of light.

If Han Yi had fully refined the Soul Loss Bell, this strike would have completely wiped out Yan Zhan’s Nascent Soul. But Han Yi just forcefully activated the Soul Loss Bell, being able to exert 30% of this spiritual treasure’s power was already no small feat.

Just as half of Yan Zhan’s soul energy was dispersed by the Soul Loss Bell’s attack, another attack came from Han Yi’s Nascent Soul that had emerged outside his body, spanning several miles and landing on Yan Zhan’s Nascent Soul.

The once lost Nascent Soul had now recovered its senses, and a startled cry suddenly rang out.

“Soul Decline.”

“It’s Soul Decline.”

“A skill close to Immortal Soul, you, you actually know this soul skill.”

Only the Nascent Soul of Yan Zhan remained, with no anger left, only astonishment.

He didn’t hesitate any longer, his Nascent Soul escaped, wanting to leave.

But it was too late.

In an instant.

Another Soul Decline landed on his Nascent Soul, followed by a second, a third…

At the same time, the sword that had cut his body returned and fiercely slashed down.

The Soul Slashing fell again.

The Nascent Soul paused, trying to turn around with difficulty, but only managed to turn half of its body before it completely melted into the heavens and earth, leaving no trace behind.

In the sky above Qingchi Palace.

The light in Han Yi’s eyes gradually dimmed, and his aura plummeted.

As for this battle.

With his newly ascended Nascent Soul body, on Qing Chi Mountain, he had defeated the Elder of the Heavenly Burial Hall, Yan Zhan, who was at the mid-stage of Nascent Soul. This event would inevitably spread, and the storm it would cause would be extraordinary.

But he didn’t care, not deliberately seeking fame or hiding.

He raised his hand, recalling the Heavenly Burial Soul Puppet Chart that had fallen and split into two halves, as well as the Qiankun Ring on Yan Zhan’s headless body, then deeply looked at Jin Wang from more than ten miles away, no longer daring to stay.

He released the Immortal Boat and headed south.

Next…

Returning to the sect.