Chapter 2293 - 2252: The Saddest Thing in the World

The sudden appearance of dead spirits gave a shock to over two hundred disciples of the Danyang Sect and Constellation Sect; after all, they were still at the periphery of the Corpse Yin Mountain Range, where the emergence of dead spirits was not expected, let alone so many at once.

Moreover, they did not emerge from the Corpse Yin Mountain Range; instead, they came out from Wang Xiaoqiang's storage ring.

These dead spirits were clearly Wang Xiaoqiang's puppets, and now these dead spirit puppets are covering his retreat, which is enough to confirm this fact.

Dead spirits are ferocious Yin objects without any emotional color; in this aspect, they are even inferior to beasts, which can be tamed to become pet beasts, but there has never been a case of dead spirits becoming pets or puppets, not even Divine Thought can achieve this.

However, now a Little Xiu in the Molding Realm managed to do it and even possessed so many dead spirit puppets. It was unbelievable and perplexing, of course, more than anything, it made the disciples feel awe.

Because eighty dead spirit puppets are not a small number, and dead spirits are fiercly fearless of death, incredibly difficult to deal with; attempting to break through their defenses quickly to chase down Wang Xiaoqiang was nearly impossible.

As they hesitated, the Cloud Heaven Immortal already gritted his teeth with unwillingness and shouted, "Forget it, stop chasing, retreat for now, there's always tomorrow to come. I will capture that brat alive sooner or later and make him wish he were dead."

After speaking, the Cloud Heaven Immortal turned and flew away. He had lost an arm, his battle strength was insufficient, and even if he caught up with Wang Xiaoqiang, he could not kill him; on the contrary, there was a risk of being countered, more so he needed to seize the time to reshape his arm. He did not have the capability nor the time to chase down Wang Xiaoqiang.

The Cloud Heaven Immortal had no choice but to give up the pursuit of Wang Xiaoqiang, but Wang Xiaoqiang wouldn't give him the chance to live. As the saying goes, 'strike while you're down,' Wang Xiaoqiang intended to use Thousand-Mile Soul Search Technique to seize his life while Cloud Heaven Immortal was lamenting over his lost arm.

He understood that the Cloud Heaven Immortal, upon returning, must instantly reshape his lost arm, so that night, instead of heading to the Corpse Yin Mountain Range to tame dead spirits, he opened the Heavenly Eye during his flight to track and monitor the Cloud Heaven Immortal.

His Heavenly Eye could reach ten thousand miles, even more powerful than the Thousand-Mile Tracking Spell, capturing the vastness underneath in one glance, extraordinarily strong.

At this moment, his Heavenly Eye didn't need to reach far, only tightly fixed on the Cloud Heaven Immortal, who was seen clutching his left arm with his right hand, nursing his wounds along the way, and finally flying into the Cloud Heaven Sect.

When people are injured, they always think of home, and the Cloud Heaven Sect was indeed home to the Cloud Heaven Immortal. After returning, he quietly entered the Sect Master's Hall he resided in, sitting eventually in a secret chamber within the hall, beginning the reshaping of his left arm.

He had surpassed the Mold Stage of the Immortal, already being an existence of Divine Thought; nonetheless, he still remembered the dharma sect of reshaping a physical body, hence immediately began reshaping his left arm according to the dharma sect.

Wang Xiaoqiang's Heavenly Eye saw the Cloud Heaven Immortal enter a meditative state, using the dharma sect to reshape his left arm without any setup protection around, a joyous notion struck his heart, and he instantly released his Divine Sense, using the Mind Fusion Technique, merging fifteen strands of Divine Sense into one, then executed Thousand-Mile Soul Search Technique.

The merged Divine Sense shot out like a flash of light, swift beyond compare, covering ten thousand miles in a blink, reaching above the Cloud Heaven Sect, where a Protective Sect Array was erected like a vast glass dome, runes gleaming on it, enclosing the entire sect securely and exceedingly strong.

With this array as a shield, the Cloud Heaven Immortal naturally wasn't afraid of Wang Xiaoqiang performing assassinations through the Thousand-Mile Soul Search Technique. However, he didn't anticipate Wang Xiaoqiang's Divine Sense carrying Aura of Sorrowful Death, and fifteen strands merged into one, making his Thousand-Mile Soul Search Technique extraordinarily potent, far exceeding its original power.

Whoosh~

Divine Sense is intangible but has its trace;

That Divine Sense pierced the Protective Sect Array with a pinhole-sized tiny opening, slipping inside, swift as a meteor falling, heading towards the Sect Master's Hall, smoothly entering and then into the secret chamber where the Cloud Heaven Immortal was meditating.

Once Thousand-Mile Soul Search Technique was cast, the Divine Sense became silent and colorless, killing without form, also known as assassination, capable of vanquishing any opponent no matter how strong, let alone now with the Cloud Heaven Immortal busy reshaping his arm, completely in a meditative state with no defenses set.

Thud~~

The Divine Sense ruthlessly and decisively penetrated the Cloud Heaven Immortal's brow, bringing forth a bloom of blood, leaving a small bloody dot on his brow, resembling a red dot on a boy disciple's brow.

The Cloud Heaven Immortal's body trembled, his eyes abruptly opened wide, filled with shock, fear, and despair, along with a hint of pain and reluctance...

Thousand-Mile Soul Search Technique's unique swift, accurate, and ruthless approach deprived him of any chance to change expression; the fifteen strands of Divine Sense that entered his mind infiltrated his Spiritual Aperture, twined and entwined like silk, seized his three Divine Souls and seven Divine Spirits, forcibly pulling them out.

The Cloud Heaven Immortal's thousands of strands of Divine Sense swarmed over attempting to counter Wang Xiaoqiang's fifteen strands of Divine Sense but were shaken off by the Aura of Sorrowful Death carried on those Divine Sense strands.

Inside the secret chamber, the Cloud Heaven Immortal remained seated in meditation, but his eyes had become blank and lifeless, completely a mere flesh akton.

Meanwhile, Wang Xiaoqiang, having extracted the Cloud Heaven Immortal's three Divine Souls and seven Divine Spirits, sat down on the spot, beginning to refine and transform,

He placed those three Divine Souls and seven Divine Spirits respectively in his left and right palms, tightly gripping them, closed his eyes, and operated the Soul and Spirit Manual,

Suddenly, those three Divine Souls and seven Divine Spirits transformed into ghostly faces, each biting Wang Xiaoqiang's fingers on both hands, and when Wang Xiaoqiang loosened his hands, they immediately fled.

Wang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, flashing with fury, and didn't wait for the two ghostly faces to flee far; he curled and extended his fingers on both hands, which immediately enlarged, his fingers displaying five colors, Grasp Stars and Moon Technique transformed, mimicking a snake's swallowing stance, reached for the two ghostly faces.

Suddenly, an immense suction force emerged, vast beyond measure.

The two ghostly faces were instantly sucked into his palms, although unwilling, expressing animosity and releasing sharp, piercing cries at Wang Xiaoqiang, "You nasty brat, how vicious you are, killing the old man and not even sparing his Divine Souls and Divine Spirits?"

The ghostly faces were identical, like twins, with a face exactly resembling the Cloud Heaven Immortal, but appeared deeply eerie like soul-seeking Yin ghosts.

"Old geezer, though your skills are inferior to mine, your strength is far above, existing as Divine Thought; your Divine Souls and Divine Spirits are of such high quality that after refining and transforming, I can condense more Divine Sense from them, sure you will aid me in advancing to Divine Thought after your death, haha, in this sense, you've fulfilled me, I ought to thank you…"

The two ghostly faces of the Cloud Heaven Immortal, upon hearing, changed from animosity to sorrow, having been killed by an enemy, and posthumously fulfilling someone else, his painstakingly condensed Divine Souls and Divine Spirits ultimately served as bridal attire for an adversary, is there anything more tragic in the world?