The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood Chapter 1371 - 1372: Soul Body Martial Technique

"Oh? Is that so? But I’m used to freedom; I don’t want to join any forces. I wish to find a place to sell my pills in exchange for so rare dicinal herbs. However, this place has changed too much; the cities I rembered have all disappeared."

Ye Mo said.

So experts indeed retreat for long periods, even thousands or tens of thousands of years, but soone like Ye Mo, closed for such ages, is simply impossible. Moreover, Ye Mo is an alchemist; continuously secluded for alchemy, he’d hardly have enough materials.

"Oh? May I ask what kind of pills are you selling, sir? Perhaps I have quite an interest?"

The Twelfth Prince asked enthusiastically.

"I have Supre Ascension Soul Pills here, but due to material constraints, there are only a hundred pieces. Are you interested?"

Ye Mo said indifferently.

"Supre Ascension Soul Pills!"

The five words from Ye Mo seed to strike heavily at the Twelfth Prince’s heart. Ascension Soul Pills are essential for him, especially for a genius like him who consus them daily. He has never tasted Supre Ascension Soul Pills, even high-quality Ascension Soul Pills.

"Sir, I’m very interested."

The Twelfth Prince smiled.

"Prince, be careful; this old man is quite peculiar."

Explosive Sky-Shattering Fire Seal warned, as a mysterious old man appeared, whose face couldn’t be seen, making it very strange.

"Don’t worry, this old fellow can provide Supre Pills; his alchemy skills probably surpass the Pill Saint. The Wraith Clan could hardly send an alchemist to deal with us!"

Currently, the Twelfth Prince ignored Explosive Sky-Shattering Fire Seal’s words, eager to obtain the Supre Ascension Soul Pills.

Ye Mo was secretly pleased, fully manipulating the Twelfth Prince’s psychology. He slowly approached to retrieve the hundred Supre Ascension Soul Pills, which he couldn’t bear to consu himself. These pills were crafted using materials from Ghost Eye Mad Blade to push his Soul Realm Third Layer, but now he used them to kill the Twelfth Prince.

Ye Mo’s arm extended once more from under the cloak, causing Explosive Sky-Shattering Fire Seal’s expression to change upon seeing the fair arm. He imdiately grabbed Ye Mo’s wrist and demanded, "Who are you really?"

"What do you an?"

Ye Mo frowned.

"A person from ancient tis, no matter how great, can’t possess such a youthful arm. You must be an imposter."

Explosive Sky-Shattering Fire Seal remarked.

"Hehe, but you discovered it too late."

Ye Mo’s face changed; his body shook, breaking free from Explosive Sky-Shattering Fire Seal’s grip, and directly punched at the Twelfth Prince.

"You’re courting death!"

The Twelfth Prince imdiately reacted; his eyes flashed, and an illusory longsword stabbed into Ye Mo’s mind, yet Ye Mo remained unaffected. That sword, capable of killing Soul Realm Fourth Layer experts, was blocked by a purple mbrane near Ye Mo’s Soul Sea.

"Damn it!"

Explosive Sky-Shattering Fire Seal witnessed this; his God-Destroying Heavenly Brahman Fist suddenly struck at Ye Mo.

Crack!

Crack!

Two collision sounds resounded, and Ye Mo’s punch landed on the Twelfth Prince, while Explosive Sky-Shattering Fire Seal’s punch also hit Ye Mo. However, it caused no substantial damage to Ye Mo.

Aaah!

The Twelfth Prince was knocked back, but he quickly activated the defensive treasure of the Immortal Artifact to withstand Ye Mo’s punch.

"Get him! That guy’s strength is rely at Divine Venerable Five Souls. Kill him."

The Twelfth Prince roared angrily.

"Yes!"

The elite disciples behind him shouted, and they summoned their weapons to attack Ye Mo.

Ye Mo imdiately unleashed the Dragon’s Chant Domain, its imnse pressure drastically reducing the speed of those elite disciples. His body moved like a snake, gliding on the ground, and instantly flashed before the Twelfth Prince.

"Twelfth Prince, do you still rember ?"

Ye Mo regained his voice.

"You are?"

The Twelfth Prince’s body trembled and said, "You’re that guy?"

"Smart. You escaped last ti. This ti, you’re out of luck."

Ye Mo sneered, removing the Solitary Darkness Cloak, with Blood Fiend Energy gathering in his hand, forming the Heavenly Snare Blood Spear. Dragon’s Chant Domain instantly dissolved, and he thrust the spear into the Twelfth Prince’s head.

Mo Tian’s Unparalleled Move!

The Twelfth Prince’s pupils dilated, face filled with shock, and his bones couldn’t move, only able to watch as Ye Mo struck.

"No!"

The Twelfth Prince’s eyes turned red as he scread, releasing nearly a dozen illusory attacks. This was the Twelfth Prince’s desperate strike; even a Soulbane Realm Fifth Layer expert would surely perish under such relentless spiritual attacks.

Unfortunately, he encountered Ye Mo, who possessed the Soul Defense Immortal Artifact.

Thump!

A spear, Ye Mo directly pierced through the Twelfth Prince’s head, yet from his body erged an illusory large hand, glowing red, probing into Ye Mo’s mind, fiercely grabbing at Ye Mo’s Soul Body.

"Soul Devouring Demon Slaying Hand!"

The Twelfth Prince roared. An illusory black handprint directly slapped Ye Mo’s Soul Body.

"Actually attacking my Soul Body directly!"

Ye Mo’s expression changed greatly.

The Soul Defense Immortal Artifact can defend the Soul Sea, but it can’t guard the Soul Body. Yet, the opponent’s attack directly targeted his Soul Body; the thods of the Soul Devouring Clan are indeed peculiar.

Ye Mo’s body moved, imdiately retreating; however, it was evidently too late. The black handprint directly imprinted on his Soul Body. Ye Mo imdiately summoned a large amount of spiritual energy from the Soul Sea to expel the handprint’s power.

It took a full ten breaths for Ye Mo to exhaust the handprint’s power, but Ye Mo’s spiritual energy was also depleted by half. If not for being a Perfect Soul Body, he couldn’t wholly dispel the Soul Devouring Demon Slaying Hand’s power. If foreign spiritual energy remnants lingered on his Soul Body, it would be terribly troubleso.

"That guy’s Soul Cultivation is only at Soul Realm Second Layer. Get close to him and use Soul Body Martial Technique!"

The Twelfth Prince shouted, and the Dead Soul Royal Family’s elite disciples all rushed toward Ye Mo, each probing with an illusory large hand into Ye Mo’s mind.

"Soul Body Martial Technique?"

Ye Mo frowned, recognizing nothing of the sort from Ancestor Bodhi.

"This directly utilizes the Soul Body to unleash attacks on the opponent, directly targeting the Soul Body, but it has a distance limitation. It must be close to the martial artist to be effective."

Wraith Demon Emperor remarked.

Watching those spiritual large hands probing Ye Mo’s head, Tantai Canglian couldn’t hold back any longer. Her body moved, attacking Ye Mo.

Tantai Zanglian knew Ye Mo likely had a treasure for soul defense, but this treasure only defends the Soul Sea, while Soul Body Martial Techniques could directly harm the Soul Body. She unhesitatingly chose to strike.