Chapter 615: Chapter 287: Soul Slave Changes Hands, Emperor’s Grandson Qin Tong_3

Thinking of this, he let out a furious roar, and the nine daggers in front of him instantly merged together, forming a golden shield. The shield wasn’t big, about the size of a mirror, as it went to meet the cyan-black sword light that was coming.

Puff!

The sword light slashed, and the golden mirror split open and dispersed into nine daggers, falling down. But behind the golden mirror, the Sword Tool was suspended, obviously having exhausted its power with that strike.

Behind the daggers, Zhuo Yangxi’s face relaxed. Although he had lost this set of daggers, he had managed to block the attack.

Next.

He would leave without any more hindrance, and as for these people, he would remember them; someday he would meet them outside the Cave Heaven and take revenge.

Especially…

Zhuo Yangxi looked at Han Yi, but saw that Han Yi’s face was calm, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Dead person?

Zhuo Yangxi suddenly became alarmed, but it was already too late. Behind the stalled cyan-black Sword Tool, a bronze color suddenly appeared, and then flashed, arriving in front of him.

Chunqiu Sword.

Putt!

This time, with no obstacles, the Chunqiu Sword lightly slashed, and the body was split in two. Then, golden light emerged from the severed arm and the body disappeared without a trace.

As for Han Yi, he retracted his gaze and looked at his arm.

On the jade card on his arm, the points had changed from the original 48 to 85. The 37 points were naturally obtained from Xia Quan.

And just at the moment when he looked at the jade card, the points changed again, from 85 to 106. These 21 points were naturally contributed by the young master of Yanwei Prefecture, Zhuo Yangxi.

Han Yi casually beckoned and withdrew the Green Reed Sword and Chunqiu Sword that had been offered, as well as the nine damaged daggers.

Unfortunately, these nine daggers, although all excellent magic treasures, only two were intact at the moment. The other seven had been slashed by the Green Reed Sword and were severely damaged, no longer able to form a defensive golden mirror. Otherwise, this set of daggers in Han Yi’s hands would not be inferior to the Green Reed Sword in a group battle.

But even if damaged, they could still be sold for a sum of Spirit Stones. Han Yi put them into the Qiankun Ring.

Then, he looked at the two cultivators flying towards him.

Among the two people, one was a young man with long, thin eyebrows and an innate coldness, while the other was a middle-aged man with a fierce-looking face.

Whether it was the cold-looking young man or the fierce-looking middle-aged man, both of them were uneasy at the moment. Upon reaching Han Yi, they bowed their hands in salute.

“Greetings, Soul Master.”

The two of them already knew that the Soul Master had become the unfamiliar cultivator standing before them. As for the reason, they didn’t know. Although they were also pulled into the Soul Slave Space when they became Soul Slaves, their memories within the Soul Slave Space had automatically dissipated after becoming Soul Slaves, as this was the mechanism of the Soul Slave Space.

Standing before them, Han Yi looked at them, quite satisfied. Although the two were fierce and cold, and definitely not good people, he did not have the heart of a saint. The stronger and more powerful his soul slaves were, the better. As for good and evil, it depended on role and standpoint.

In Xia Quan’s memory,

Han Yi knew that the cold-looking young man was called Xi Zhong, and the fierce-looking middle-aged man was called Tian Dehai. Both of them were not simple characters. Xi Zhong was an elder of the Saint Shining Sect, one of the Nine Great Heavenly Sects of Daqin, while Tian Dehai was an elder of the Yaotian Sect, also one of the Nine Great Heavenly Sects. Both of them had strong cultivation bases, reaching the Golden Core Peak. Even in their respective sects, they could rank among the top three among the elders. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been taken as Soul Slaves by Xia Quan.

“My name is Han Yi.”

Han Yi only mentioned his name, and the two cultivators in front of him lowered their heads even more to show their respect.

Han Yi didn’t need to be very strict or threatening. As long as he was alive for one day, and the Soul Slave Space and the Soul Bell were not shattered, these two people would never dare to disobey him. Moreover, they had to protect him with their lives. If Han Yi was killed, they would also die instantly.

Next, he stood in the void, his mind sinking into the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Around him, Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai naturally protected their surroundings, alert to any slight movement.

With his mind submerged, Han Yi separated a small part of his Divine Soul, condensing a soul shadow, and infused the memory he had obtained from killing Xia Quan into it.

After activating the Soul Snatching Secret Skill, Han Yi could not condense the soul shadow using the other party’s soul power just like searching the soul. As Xia Quan’s divine soul memory was massive, Han Yi chose to condense the soul shadow with his own soul power like he did before, digesting the half-section of the jade arm that appeared on Zhang Tu’s body, and store the memories.

Still, the soul energy consumed by that half-section of the strange jade arm was massive. Compared to it, Xia Quan’s memory wasn’t much.

After condensing a soul shadow, Han Yi sensed the high altitude of the Sea of Consciousness. The pure white bubble, which was the snatched Soul Slave Space, now had only three soul bells left. Feng Wusheng’s soul bell had disappeared with his demise.

Then, Han Yi’s mind left the Sea of Consciousness and returned to the outside world.

“Let’s go.”

He said to Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai, and then took the lead in fleeing deeper, Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai glanced at each other, breathed a little in relief, at least this Soul Master did not casually kill them.

Changing to another Soul Master would make no difference for them.

Ten minutes later, Han Yi encountered an 800-meter-tall Rock Demon. He took the initiative to attack. This time, the Green Reed Sword, the Evil Suppression Sword, and Chunqiu Sword were all used in unison. In less than a minute, they managed to decapitate the Nascent Soul level Rock Demon.

The points jumped from 106 to 159.

This scene left Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai in shock in their inner hearts.

It was so fierce, countless times fiercer than both of them.

No wonder he could kill the previous Soul Master and use some mysterious technique to replace him.

Another ten minutes later, the trio ran into another group of cultivators. Without any words exchanged, they started fighting as soon as they met. After defeating the others, Han Yi’s points increased a lot.

Half an hour later.

Han Yi, together with Tian Dehai and Xi Zhong, encountered three other cultivators. After a short but difficult battle, they were defeated and escaped.

That’s right, this time they were defeated, and if not for Han Yi protecting them, Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai would have been killed already.

The Supreme Jade of Xi Zhong and Tian Dehai, however, did not have an immortal effect. If they were to fall in the Cave Heaven, they would die for real.

These two were of great use to Han Yi, so naturally, he would not let them die here.

“Damn it, how did Qin Tong enter the Cave Heaven?”

Terrified, Xi Zhong looked around after they had escaped, just now he had nearly died.

“He is Daqin Emperor’s Grandson, and the Supreme Order belongs to his family. Coming here to snatch things isn’t just stirring up trouble?”

Tian Dehai was speechless, but their skills were not as good as their opponents, and their identity was worlds apart. They were already fortunate to escape by relying on the Soul Master.

Han Yi’s face was also hard to look at.

Among the three cultivators they just encountered, one was the eldest son of Daqin’s first Emperor’s son, the Emperor’s Grandson, Qin Tong.

And the two cultivators accompanying Qin Tong were astonishingly powerful. One was a real Nascent Soul, and the other was a half-step Nascent Soul with impressive combat power.

Plus, Qin Tong had a real Spiritual Treasure in his hand.

It was already a great feat for Han Yi to protect his two Soul Slaves. If it were Xia Quan, he would have abandoned the Soul Slaves long ago and used their self-destruction to win time and an escape for himself.

Elsewhere.,

At the place where Han Yi and the others had escaped, Qin Tong frowned as he looked at the location where the trio had disappeared, his gaze deep.

“That person is so strong.”

“That sword is also too powerful.”