Chapter 3318 - 1253: Complete Soul Splitting, Primordial Spirit Dharma Form

Inside a valley.

Three figures are surrounding a man in the middle.

The man looks young, but his aura is exceptionally strong, making him stand out even among Late Stage Nascent Soul Cultivators.

However, at this moment, he is full of anger, his face filled with grief as he looks at those surrounding him.

"Ding Ling’er, Xiao Fufeng, we come from the same place, why have you allied with outsiders to harm me?"

Ding Ling’er, wearing a revealing golden short skirt, stands smiling at the valley’s exit. Golden bells hang from her neck, wrists, and even her white and bare ankles.

As she chuckles softly, the bells jingle in unison, producing crisp sounds.

"Senior Brother Yun, at this point, why remain so naive? Everyone knows that your Great Soul Sect is trying to subdue our Golden Bell Sect and Junior Brother Xiao’s Purple Flame Mountain. If you indeed achieve Divine Transformation here, I fear our two sects will be in dire trouble."

The bells sound crisp, yet carry a subtle allure.

The man addressed as Senior Brother Yun is enveloped in a black aura, seemingly unaffected by the sounds, as he angrily says: "The three sects are essentially one, united we can restore the glory of Great Soul Sect, why do you resist?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Ling’er furrows her brows.

The man in a purple robe laughs dismissively: "Senior Sister Ding, there’s no need to provoke him with these petty tactics. Senior Brother Yun is a once-in-a-millennium genius of Great Soul Sect, who has already cultivated the Soul Cleaving Technique to the Completion Stage, likely only a step away from condensing the Primordial Spirit. Your mere Golden Bell Soul-shaking Sound cannot possibly shake his consciousness."

As he speaks, a surge of purple True Flame suddenly emerges from him.

Senior Brother Yun glances at them, "Just the two of you are not my match."

Ding Ling’er takes a deep breath and admits frankly: "Ultimately, we are merely the weaker branches that split off from the Great Soul Sect, whether it’s secret cultivation methods or divine power, naturally, we can’t compare to you as the sect’s only true disciple. Therefore, we invited the Green Butterfly Fairy!"

As she speaks, the last person among the three surrounding Senior Brother Yun lifts the hood covering her head.

Three thousand strands of green hair cascade down, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

She curiously looks at Senior Brother Yun, "The Great Soul Sect has a defensive soul technique, reputedly unshakeable even by those above merely one order, my father praised it back in the day. Daoist Yun, if you hand over this technique, I can leave now."

Upon hearing this, Ding Ling’er and Xiao Fufeng’s faces change dramatically.

"Green Butterfly Fairy!"

"You promised us!"

The Green Butterfly Fairy seems unbothered, casually brushing stray strands of hair, she chuckles and says, "After all, this is ultimately your family matter. If Biluo Sect meddles too much, it wouldn’t sound good if word got out. Daoist Yun, what do you think?"

Upon hearing the words ’Biluo Sect’, despite having great resentment, Ding Ling’er and Xiao Fufeng can only hold their tongues.

That’s a Refining Void Power, and the Sect Hierarch, Green Robe Ancestor, possesses strong Mid Stage Refining Void power, not something they can provoke.

At the moment, they can only watch Senior Brother Yun anxiously, afraid he might agree.

The situation which should have been three against one sees a turning point due to Green Butterfly Fairy’s words.

Senior Brother Yun silently looks at the Green Butterfly Fairy, seemingly somewhat moved.

However, upon sensing the mischievous glint in her youthful eyes, his heart sinks uncontrollably.

"Rumor has it the Green Butterfly Fairy is just like her father, I’m afraid that even if I hand over the Prison Soul Suppression Technique, the fairy will still strike, yearning to see me distressed and desperate in fury!"

Though the Green Robe Ancestor’s strength is formidable, his reputation is not good.

Often unreliable, prone to backstabbing.

There’s a particular anecdote of him exploring a secret realm with several friends, but ultimately three died, two were severely injured, and only he returned unscathed, with gains aplenty.

According to the two who escaped severely injured, during the exploration of the secret realm, the Green Robe Ancestor’s actions were quite disgraceful.

Facing Senior Brother Yun’s words, the Green Butterfly Fairy puckers her lips.

"You are terribly dull. Since it’s so, then... attack!"

Before the voice falls, the three have already struck.

In an instant, the bells sound loudly, purple flames scorched the skies, and moreover, Netherworld Water surged forth, flooding the entire valley.

Deep within, Senior Brother Yun stood well-prepared.

Ignoring the alluring and soul-capturing bell sounds, he spat black fire to top the purple flames above, both hands waving a big flag, conjuring windstorms to blow the approaching Netherworld Water back.

In just this moment, Senior Brother Yun’s combat ability was evident.

Yet, since the three dared to join forces to surround him, it was impossible for them not to have made any preparations.

Ding Ling’er pats her smooth abdomen, producing suddenly a sound akin to frog croaks from within, flawlessly complementing the bell sounds. Together, causing Senior Brother Yun, skilled in the Prison Soul Suppression Technique, to experience a brief sluggishness.

Xiao Fufeng seizes the opportunity, hands forming seals, his face showing a pained expression.

Then an immense purple flame exploded in full force.

The tremendous energy waves swept away the layers of black fire, even wrapping around the big flag.

Senior Brother Yun, experienced, thunderously announces.

"Break!"

Under the thunderous shout, Ding Ling’er is the first to bear the brunt, her entire body shaking.

From her smooth abdomen above her navel, blood seeps out, as though the membrane of a large drum has been shattered.

The frog sound promptly ceases.

Then the black flag suddenly retracts inward, wrapping the layers of explosive purple flames.

Though they are fellow disciples and of the same order, there is still a distinction in prowess.