Chapter 2215 - 13: Demon Supervisor, Jin Yan Dies, Grassman Dao Upgrades! (Part 3)

Chapter 2215: Chapter 13: Demon Supervisor, Jin Yan Dies, Grassman Dao Upgrades! (Part 3)

"Of course I know Jin Yan is hard to capture, he has Shelter Orders signed by the other three Venerables from the temple, and he’s very good at hiding..."

"But what are all these Fate Masters for?"

"Financial resources, material resources, secret files, networking, you can mobilize them casually... I just want you to trap Jin Yan in that gift box."

Venerable Bomeng pointed at a large pitch-black box.

A Turtle Demon slowly nodded, "Venerable, within seven Boundary Star Years, we will definitely capture him."

"Good, I’ll be waiting."

Bomeng nodded and walked out.

...

Six years later, in the Ten Thousand River Demon Country, in a remote star system, Jinxing City.

Inside the city, Jin Yan himself was somewhat restless and uneasy.

"Ever since three years ago, I have been hiding in this faraway Jinxing City, but this uneasy feeling in my heart has not faded away."

"What’s wrong with me?"

Jin Yan continuously drank fine wine, and ravished the beauties in his arms, yet he felt no relief at all.

He irritably pushed the beauty away and put down the wine glass.

In the blink of an eye, an extra shadow suddenly appeared in the brightly lit hall.

"Whoosh!"

A strand of sword light was reflected from Jin Yan’s eye.

Fast, too fast!

Jin Yan didn’t even have time to react, and the sword light had already reached his Fate Palace.

The infinite teleportation of Taichu Avatar can be interrupted and suppressed; if there’s an attack over four hundred thousand Infinite Time, Jin Yan won’t be able to react and will be controlled.

A person who can achieve such a level must be an Eleventh Rank Demigod or a Demigod with a Divine Artifact.

Since he also has a Divine Artifact by his side, leveraging the trait of Taichu Avatar, Jin Yan considers it normal to accumulate one or two Divine Artifacts while adventuring through major secret realms.

Yet now he couldn’t move!

The soul body in the Fate Palace was entirely entangled by silk-like Sword Qi.

"Don’t move."

Only after being subdued did Jin Yan see the shadow before him clearly.

"Venerable Qingyao?!"

Jin Yan was taken aback, this was a demigod of the Demon Race from the Sky Demon Country, how could they come to capture him?

"Venerable Qingyao, I don’t know where I’ve offended you, my Venerable ’Peng Pei’, once attended a Demon God’s banquet together with you."

Jin Yan knew he could not resist, and could only invoke Peng Pei, the most powerful of the three Demon Venerables he had joined, to intimidate Venerable Qingyao.

"You, a mere Human Clan traitor, dare suppress me with Venerable Peng Pei?" Feathers trembled on Venerable Qingyao’s cheeks, his vertical eyes flashed with ridicule. "Don’t bother, even if you invoke his title, he won’t be able to sense it now."

"Collect!"

...

When Venerable Qingyao collected Jin Yan’s true self, within the Demon Race territory, a total of over thirteen thousand Split Souls of Jin Yan were captured at the same time.

Jin Yan was locked inside a black box with a very large space.

He saw his Split Souls and Grassman shells being continually thrown inside, and couldn’t help but be shocked.

For it was already very close to the number of all his Split Souls.

A month later, Jin Yan already realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Who has such great power to manage to capture all my over thirteen thousand avatars in such a short time?"

"Now I only have three avatars left, residing in the hands of three Venerables."

The last three avatars are Jin Yan’s lifeline.

As long as those three avatars are not captured, even if the so-called true self is destroyed, he can still be reborn from the memory of the Split Soul.

Back then, when he cultivated the Taichu Grassman Skill, he had this additional function compared to Zuo Qiyu, which is why Jin Yan considered himself stronger than Zuo Qiyu, and decisively betrayed the Empire.

"The three Venerables have made an oath; they will surely protect me."

"My three avatars are absolutely impossible to be taken."

Jin Yan, although shocked, remained calm.

This is the reliance of the Taichu Grassman Skill; even a Demigod cannot completely kill him.

And as long as he stays alive, Jin Yan would eventually recover his strength.

"I want to see who exactly dares to offend the three Venerables of the Demon God Hall at the same time... What?!"

Jin Yan suddenly froze.

For in the darkness, he saw a light flash by, as if the box rapidly closed and opened.

Another two avatars were thrown in, which were precisely two of the avatars from the Demon God Hall’s three Venerables.

"My heavens, what on earth is going on?"

Jin Yan began to feel scared.

......

Ten years after Zhao Xing came to the Demon Race territory.

"Whoosh~"

On this day, Venerable Bomeng suddenly appeared by the lake, followed by a large box.

"Brother, I want to give you a gift."

"Give me a gift? Brother Bomeng, there’s no need to be so courteous..." Zhao Xing instinctively wanted to refuse; he didn’t want to randomly receive favors.

"You really don’t want it? Inside is Jin Yan." Venerable Bomeng patted the box.

"What?" Zhao Xing froze, "Jin Yan?"

"Yes, and it’s the entirety of Jin Yan." Venerable Bomeng winked, "Brother Zhao, you’ve been a guest in my territory for ten years, I haven’t been a good host at all... instead, you’ve been busy for ten years, changing the heavens and earth."

"So, I simply put in the effort to help you capture Jin Yan."

"All of Jin Yan?" Zhao Xing was quite bewildered, "He was captured so easily by you?"

"It was somewhat difficult." Bomeng sighed, "A small Emperor actually hid three Split Souls in the hands of the three Venerables of the Demon God Hall."

"I also paid a price and asked the teacher to lift the Divine Contract to get Jin Yan’s avatar from the last Venerable. Otherwise, this fellow would have resurrected again."

"Lift the Divine Contract? Brother Bomeng, you must have spent a considerable price." Zhao Xing was surprised.