Upon hearing the words "Soul Searching," Yue Xuelin imdiately disregarded everything else, his vigor bursting forth, ready to resist. However, just as his robust aura began to operate, he was imdiately struck by an overwhelming pressure akin to the collapse of a starry sky. His physical body, soul, and Dao were directly locked, unable to move.
Yue Xuelin’s heart raced to the extre.
His pupils expanded and contracted, as if a hand had reached into his lungs and gripped them tightly, making breathing particularly difficult. He saw Fan Wubing standing there motionless, relying solely on his aura, just his aura! It rendered him immobile.
What kind of monstrous power is this, what level of prowess!
A First-Tier Tribulation Immortal?
A Second-Tier Tribulation Immortal?
Or even higher?
Yue Xuelin couldn’t believe it. He could no longer maintain his composure, his soul firmly constrained, his life solely in the other party’s hands — no room left for cultivating his mind, he could only grit his teeth and say with difficulty, "Who... are you?"
"Just a dead man, nothing worth talking about."
A trace of bewildernt flashed in Yue Xuelin’s eyes.
Suddenly, the terror in his eyes magnified to the extre. At this mont, what he saw wasn’t Fan Wubing, but a blaspher defying the Heavenly Dao, returning from hell!
As Yue Xuelin comprehended his identity, Fan Wubing exploded his soul, and "Tongue Desire" instantly devoured the mories within his soul.
The eyes in the courtyard, however, did not disappear.
All eyes beca exceedingly resentful, "Do you think a Mahayana is so easy to kill? You shouldn’t have killed ! You shouldn’t have! The Fan Family can prepare for imminent doom! Fan Wubing, Fan Wubing, you will beco the target of everyone’s arrows, you’ll pay dearly for your recklessness!"
"Can’t kill you?" Fan Wubing revealed an ambiguous smile.
He pinched an eye from the side, injecting a wisp of aura into it. This seemingly insignificant wisp of aura made Yue Xuelin’s Dao feel a power akin to burning stars and scorching moons. All other eyes instinctively turned to the eye he held. Like an infectious disease, at the mont the gazes connected, the aura spread to all the eyes.
Fan Wubing laughed and said, "The Eye Dao... seeing is believing? A very fine Dao, and now it’s mine."
With that, "Swallowing Stars and Chewing Moons" began to operate madly.
All the eyes were devoured in an instant.
["Eye Dao" has been integrated into "My Dao"]
"My Dao" now has integrated 142 Innate Daos so far. Still far from the Three Thousand Great Dao.
Fan Wubing thought, sooner or later, he must collect all the Daos.
It’s like the joy of stamp collecting.
He reviewed Yue Xuelin’s mories, mumbled, "The Fan Family is so infiltrated like a sieve, how could they not suffer... Well, can’t bla you guys, the enemy’s overstepping is quite large." He still believed in the Fan Family, given a hundred years, a very likely new Immortal Dao Noble Clan.
Fan Wubing then released the soul, identifying all the hidden stakes planted within the Fan Family.
To avoid misunderstandings, he didn’t kill them, but rather with the "Furnace of Hearts," manipulates their souls, making them "inadvertently" expose themselves.
Consider it a lesson for his old man.
...
In a valley of the Chifeng Basin, inside the temporary halls of Zhengyuan Hall.
In a room deep inside, Yue Xuelin, who had been sitting withered, suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of shudder and fear flashed through, followed by becoming incomparably excited, bursting into laughter, "Fan Wubing, didn’t expect that was just my avatar! Ridiculous! After all, no matter how strong, he’s just a greenhorn!"
He rose to inform everyone that Fan Wubing was still alive.
But after taking just two steps, suddenly felt very cold.
So cold, that in the blink of an eye, he couldn’t move.
He beca exceedingly terrified again, "What is happening!"
Suddenly, Fan Wubing’s voice echoed in his mind, "I understand avatars better than you. I also understand Dao better than you."
The chill that freezes everything, the Sword Intent of Lesser Cold, surged from Yue Xuelin’s soul, descending upon the room.
"Heaven Nurturing Technique" has another ability, which is to directly erupt one’s Dao Intent from the other party’s soul, leaving no trace of transmission, directly preventing others from deducing the location.
Yue Xuelin was completely stunned by Fan Wubing’s thods, unprecedented fear surged, he shouted, "You cannot kill ! As long as there are people in this world who can use eyes, you cannot kill !"
Eye Dao. As the na implies, the Dao of "eyes and vision". As long as the concept of vision exists, Yue Xuelin will always find an opportunity to reincarnate among soone else’s gaze. That’s the most rogue aspect of this Dao, playing with concepts. Hence, Mahayana and Tribulation Immortals are difficult to kill.
"Then, see this?"
Suddenly, a wisp of aura surged from his soul, floating before his eyes.
This wisp of aura was white, mixed with a golden thread, very beautiful, making him instantly yearn.
Then, this golden thread surged into his eyes, in an extrely brutal manner, began to devour his Dao, like the Heart-eating Worms of a Demon Cultivator.
"What is this! Ah! Don’t co! Don’t co! My Dao! Ah—"
Yue Xuelin was frozen in place, watched helplessly as the golden thread, like a famished ghost, severed his "Eye Dao" from all gazes.
This golden thread was called the "Upper Immortal’s Power,"
specialized in killing Daos.
An hour later, others at Zhengyuan Hall found Yue Xuelin tragically dead in his own room.
As they attempted to search for the murderer with a sense of shock,
they discovered,
the murderer was none other than Yue Xuelin himself.
Because all the residual powers, ca from Yue Xuelin’s own soul.
A day later, Zhengyuan Hall, Xinghai Sword Sect and Shan Jue Sect simultaneously received news of a top-down purge within the Fan Family.
At that mont,
they suddenly realized, this Fan Family, is not a soft persimmon.
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