Zither Emperor Chapter 593 Chapter 186 Forget Me My Love Part 1

593: Chapter 186: Forget Me, My Love (Part 1) 593: Chapter 186: Forget Me, My Love (Part 1) Ye Yinzhu nodded, “My Douqi and magic have both risen by more than four ranks.

If I were to cultivate, even though my cultivation speed is faster than the average person, I’m afraid it would still take about ten years.”

Phil Jackson sneered, “It’s normal for your power to increase.

Despite this, you still haven’t absorbed all of the Phoenix Energy.

If I’m not mistaken, there should still be a portion of energy hidden within your body, only to gradually transform into your own power when your strength is sufficient, and your body is strong enough.

Speaking of which, I can’t help but admire Sloan.

You know, your little lover was originally someone Sloan saved for his own enjoyment.”

Ye Yinzhu was taken aback, “Are you saying that Sloan also knew about the Phoenix Royal Bloodline in Sura’s body?”

Phil Jackson’s voice carried a hint of deep sadness, “Sloan was a disciple I taught.

All his knowledge was learned from me; how could he possibly not know?

If it weren’t for the Phoenix Royal Bloodline, why would he have so easily chosen your little lover as his disciple?

If I’m not guessing wrong, Sloan was waiting for his own power to reach the Ninth Rank White rank, just like me in the past, to absorb the Phoenix Royal Bloodline energy from your little lover at the last moment, using the divine power that belongs to a god to help himself break through to the realm of the Black Witch Soul in one fell swoop.”

Ye Yinzhu gasped, “Despicable.

Sloan, that bastard, would he even go so far as to not spare his own disciple?”

Phil Jackson said indifferently, “That’s for certain.

He could deal with me, who raised him for over a hundred years, so why not his own disciple?

Your little lover was someone he had always intended to keep for himself.

The Black Witch Soul is far more difficult to cultivate than the White Witch Soul.

I can almost be certain that without the Phoenix Royal Bloodline from your little lover, he would never be able to reach the realm of the Black Witch Soul by his own power.

But with it, the effects of the energy burst produced by the instant activation from someone with the Phoenix king, also known as the Phoenix God, that legendary existence at the God rank, are unpredictable.

Sloan was just waiting for the crucial moment to obtain the Red Sphere from your little lover to achieve the breakthrough effect.

At that time, all of your little lover’s bloodline energy would be drained by him, and she wouldn’t even dream of her spirit existing.”

Ye Yinzhu’s fists were clenched without him realizing.

Listening to Phil Jackson, his heart was filled with deep pain.

Sura had been lonely and had suffered innumerable hardships since childhood.

Now, even the only teacher who had taken her in over the years and provided her with a relatively normal life was calculating against her so thoroughly.

Pity rose to its peak in his heart.

He silently vowed never to let anyone hurt Sura again, unless they stepped over his dead body first.

Phil Jackson sighed, “I know what you’re thinking, but the gap between you and Sloan is still far too great.

To confront Sloan is almost tantamount to opposing the entire Faran.

After all, what I have left now is only my spirit, while Sloan is one of the cores of Faran.”

Ye Yinzhu said resentfully, “Sura’s departure from me must be due to Sloan or because of her father, right?”

Phil Jackson replied, “It was due to Sloan.

You promised me to keep calm.

Before your power is sufficient, you absolutely mustn’t seek out Sloan.

What you can do now is only endure.

You have also studied Undead Magic with me for a while.

Remember, I once told you that every person has their own Three Souls and Seven Spirits, which together form the Soul Imprint at the center of the Spirit of the Sea, also known as the Spiritual Imprint.”

Ye Yinzhu nodded.

Phil Jackson continued, “Perhaps, because Sloan once harmed me, he doesn’t trust his own disciples either.

I felt it when your little lover returned to her original form that her spirit was not whole.

Only Sloan has the strength to extract a soul and a spirit from her and still allow her to live unaffected.

However, your little lover will forever be under his control.

If he wants to kill your little lover, he just needs to lift his hand, destroy the soul and spirit he has hidden, and your little lover will immediately die without a place to bury her.

With the Spiritual Imprint shattered, let alone me, even a god couldn’t save her.

She chose to leave you for two reasons: one, because she herself wasn’t sure of her own future – how could someone controlled by others be with the person they love?

The other, I think Sloan must have forbidden her from being with any man, because he wants to take her Red Sphere in the future.

Considering how powerful Sloan is, she must have been afraid of dragging you down, which is why she left while you were asleep.

This girl, she must have loved you deeply!”

“Sloan—” Ye Yinzhu roared furiously, suddenly lifting his hand to strike the bed he was sitting on.

However, when his hand landed, he withdrew his Douqi, unwilling to damage the bed that held so many memories for both him and Sura.

“Huh—” Ye Yinzhu suddenly felt something different about the bed beneath his hand.

Lifting the layer of sheet, he saw seven deeply etched characters on the wooden board underneath.

The handwriting was somewhat warped, showing that it had been carved out with fingers.

“Forget me, my love.”

The simple seven characters were like the sharpest sword, deeply piercing into Ye Yinzhu’s heart.

Tears uncontrollably streamed down his face.

Within just a few days, he and Sura had experienced both death and separation, and the intense pain was almost unbearable for his heart.

Is this love?

To love someone turns out to be so painful.

“No, Sura, I won’t let you leave me, never.

No matter what difficulties lie ahead, I will always be with you.”

Drying his tears, Ye Yinzhu’s palm turned into a blade, and he sliced off the piece of the bed plank with the engraving, storing it within his Sumeru Divine Ring.

He stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with a resolute light.

“Yinzhu, what are you going to do?” Phil Jackson asked with some worry.

Ye Yinzhu said, “Teacher, rest assured.

I will not recklessly seek out Sura, nor will I go looking for Sloan.

However, one day, I will surely take back your Soul Bead and Sura’s spirit from Sloan.

What I need now is power.

Absolute power to oppose Sloan and forces to confront Faran.”

Sloan nodded silently in his heart, knowing Ye Yinzhu had figured things out and didn’t need to say more, “Yinzhu, don’t be sad.

Only power you rely on yourself can reclaim what is lost.

I have good news for you, after using the Soul Power to activate the might of that Super Divine Artefact Ancient Zither, I have roughly figured out how to integrate your magic with Undead Magic.

I will once again enter a state of slumber to recover my Soul Power, and when I awaken, I will teach you the Undead Magic suitable for you.

As long as you can master it, then Faran is not invincible.”

Phil Jackson transformed into a black mist and returned to the Dragon Soul Ring, while Ye Yinzhu stepped out of the room.

At this time, daylight had already filled the sky and the Milan Warriors who had awakened from their sleep began to bustle about.

They were saving the dying and healing the wounded, cleaning up the battlefield, fortifying defenses, and many more tasks awaited them.

“Yinzhu.” Zi’s voice sounded, and he and Ming stood outside the room, waiting for Ye Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu forced a slight smile, “Don’t worry, I am fine.

Now that things here are settled, it’s time for us to leave.

The plan to utilize troops against Flore starts now and will proceed on the right track.

I want the people of Flore to know the consequences of betrayal.”

After organizing his thoughts, Ye Yinzhu immediately sought out Ancelotti, who in name was now the highest mander of Spirit City.

“Marshal Ye, are you alright?” Ancelotti’s hearty laughter sounded as he walked into the mand tent from outside.

He had also slept well the night before, and although he was still somewhat exhausted physically and mentally, he had not felt this excited in many years.

Ye Yinzhu smiled faintly and said, “I am fine.

Marshal Ancelotti, how is our army faring now?”

Ancelotti’s smile lessened slightly as he sighed and said, “Although we successfully repelled the people of Flore this time, our own losses are also very heavy.

The casualties in battle were severe.

The Eastern Military Corps has lost at least half of its bat power, and recovery will certainly not happen overnight.

However, we have inflicted even greater losses on the people of Flore; theirs are at least twice ours.

Scouts I sent out have just reported back that Flore’s Army has retreated into the territory of the Flore Empire.

Without logistical support, they abandoned many of their mounts that were hungry and injured, as well as numerous wounded soldiers’ bodies.

After this battle, it will take Flore more than a day or two to recover.”

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, “This battle is of utmost importance to us.

Having delivered such a heavy blow to the people of Flore, it will be difficult for them to organize an effective attack again.

Marshal Ancelotti, I leave Spirit City to you.

I hope you can keep this final line of defense secure just as you did this time.”

Ancelotti was startled, “Marshal Ye, are you leaving?”

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, “I have more important things to do.

My panions are waiting for my return.

If everything goes well, I believe Flore will no longer have the power to step onto the Land of Milan.

I will teach them a profound lesson.”

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