Chapter 420 – The Treasure of Penglai
Chapter 420: The Treasure of Penglai
Xu Chuniang saw that the soul-stabilizing mirror worked, and was about to kill him, when she suddenly thought of the two “Cheng family members” she had sensed when she used the colorless soul blood not long ago.
With a movement in her heart, her killing intent slightly diminished, and she separated a strand of her divine sense to probe towards where Zhan Luo’s Yuan Shen was located.
This exploration caused her heart to sink slightly.
Zhan Luo’s Yuan Shen was indeed very wrong!
There were two masses of breath within it that were perceptually very mixed, yet mixed and intertwined together.
Xu Chuniang pondered slightly, and while continuing to use the Soul Determining Mirror to shock her divine soul, she nonchalantly used her aura to surge into her dantian and ruthlessly stirred in it!
With her dantian destroyed, Zhan Luo’s aura shriveled and grayed out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even her originally unassuming appearance became dull.
Seemingly realizing what was happening to her, her divine soul struggled violently, and her Yuan Shen actually directly broke through the confinement of the mirror light and shot up into the sky.
Zhan Luo was actually planning to, give up this destroyed body.
Xu Chuniang had chased her all the way here from Pingfeng Island, so how could she be willing to watch her escape.
A fan as white as jade appeared in her hand at an unknown time, gently fanning up.
She saw several invisible winds follow towards Zhan Luo’s Yuan Shen, blocking her path and surrounding her Yuan Shen.
With her dantian destroyed, and now even her Yuan Shen was trapped, a trace of fear finally arose in the bottom of Zhan Luo’s heart.
“You can’t kill me! My Great Grandmother is a YuanYing cultivator, my soul lamp is even lit by her own hand, if you kill me she will definitely have a sense, no matter where you escape, you will be able to lock your soul breath!
My sister is a disciple of Penglai Immortal Island, if she learns of my death, she will not be satisfied!”
Xu Chuniang heard, face no fluctuation, with the hand of the jade fan continue to fan out more invisible wind, will be trapped more firmly.
Zhan Luo’s heart felt more and more bad, she had always planned before she acted, she never thought that she would be reduced to such a state.
“As long as you don’t kill me, I’m willing to take the initiative to tell you how to break that boundary deep within the cave. There is a treasure of Penglai in there, aren’t you moved?
I advise you, it’s best if you don’t rashly perform a soul search technique on me, otherwise not only will Cheng Qingjia surely die, even that boundary, you won’t be able to crack it!”
Xu Chuniang frowned slightly, her divine sense probing above Zhan Luo’s Yuan Shen, and without hesitation, she placed several boundaries onto it.
Before figuring out her and Cheng Qingjia’s situation at this moment, she hadn’t intended to strike.
Zhan Luo’s Yuan Shen was sealed, and all of a sudden, no consciousness could be transmitted.
She watched as she was arbitrarily acted upon by the other party, and even her life and death were in the hands of this Jindan female cultivator’s thoughts.
After Xu Chuniang discreetly sealed the seal, she took out a vial to contain her Yuan Shen and continued towards the middle of the cave.
The third formation had been mostly destroyed in the spontaneous explosion of the Dharma Sword just now, and it didn’t take much effort for her to crack it and find the formation disk and the remaining formation flags.
The array disk was cracked open with a huge gap, and the array flag was also destroyed to the point where only three or four sides remained.
Xu Chuniang put away the cracked formation disk and the remaining formation flags and continued to walk inside.
Soon enough, she swept up, with her divine sense, a figure lying on the floor that was about to die.
At that instant, she could hardly believe that the person lying on the floor was Cheng Qingjia!
His appearance at this moment looked very miserable.
Cheng Qingjia was so thin that there was only a layer of skin left, tightly wrapped around the bones in his body, and even worse, his body was surrounded by a deadly aura, almost lifeless.
Xu Chuniang’s brows furrowed tightly, and without hesitation, she stepped forward and probed his condition.
Cheng Qingjia’s lifeline was so weak that it was close to non-existent, and when an ordinary cultivator’s body reached this point, he was afraid that he would have long since fallen out of breath.
He had his teeth clenched tightly, refusing to let go of his last breath of life. If it wasn’t for this breath of air, Cheng Qingjia was afraid that he had already lost his soul. His physical condition was also not optimistic, the Dantian Palace was destroyed, almost all of the essence and blood in his body had been extracted, and even his Yuan Shen had disappeared.
Could his Yuan Shen be hiding in the Mud Pill Palace?
Xu Chuniang thought for a moment, and her divine sense carefully followed the spirit vein upwards, going all the way to the Mudball Palace.
However, Cheng Qingjia’s Mud Pill Palace was surrounded by a black mist at some point. That black mist was permeated with an evil aura, and it surrounded the Mud Pill Palace, coloring it inky black.
Seeing this scene, Xu Chuniang’s heart couldn’t help but sink.
The body is the furnace, the spirit is the root of the cultivator, the Mud Pill Palace was destroyed, Cheng Qingjia’s spirit wouldn’t have been tainted by the black mist, right?
She took a deep breath, and without hesitation, she used her divine sense to expel the black mist.
The black mist was originally controlled by Zhan Luo, but now that it had become a masterless object, it was easily wrapped up by her divine sense and taken away to the side.
However, there were too many black mists, and many of them were firmly attached to the Mudball Palace, so it was impossible to expel them with normal means.
Xu Chuniang frowned slightly, and while she was thinking hard about a solution, a faint divine soul fluctuation came out from the closed Mud Pill Palace.
“Zhan thief, you don’t want to have your way! I won’t let you have your way even if I die!”
After this divine soul fluctuation was transmitted, from the Mud Pill Palace, a trace of destructive aura was emitted.
Cheng Qingjia thought that he couldn’t escape being refined, and was actually planning to blow up his Yuan Shen!
“It’s me, don’t be impulsive! Fellow Daoist Cheng, I’m not Zhan Luo!”
Xu Chuniang was startled, and almost instantly sent her words out with her divine sense, fearing that he would actually explode himself if she was late.
While transmitting the words, her physical appearance changed for a while, restoring her original appearance and breath.
“You are …… Daoist Xu?”
Cheng Qingjia was slightly startled, her destructive aura slightly abated.
However, soon after, an even more violent divine soul fluctuation came out.
“No, no! Daoist Xu is a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and she is far away on Pingfeng Island, so how could she possibly come here. So I’m now caught in Zhan Thief’s illusion! Trying to trick my three souls is absolutely impossible!”
This time, the destructive aura emanating from the Mud Pill Palace was even greater, with a hint of madness hidden in it.
“Your grandfather ordered me to secretly protect you, I’ve been following you all along, as for the cultivation level it was a breakthrough not too long ago, if you still don’t believe me, you can take a look at what this is!”
While Xu Chuniang’s divine sense transmitted her voice, she didn’t hesitate to take out the small bottle containing Zhan Luo’s Yuan Shen and opened it.
“This is …… Zhan Luo’s Yuan Shen!”
Cheng Qingjia only had three souls left, but the scent of Zhan Luo’s was etched in her bones, not to mention the fact that in her Yuan Shen, there was still the scent of his seven spirits!
“Hahaha, what an eye opener! How could Zhan Luo Luo end up like this? Hahaha, it’s really deserved ah ……”
Cheng Qingjia laughed and screamed, and his only remaining three souls shook violently once again, and even his Mud Palace shook violently.
Xu Chuniang was about to speak, but finally spoke, “Fellow Daoist Cheng, you’re not in a very good condition right now, don’t be in a state of agitation.”
(End of chapter)