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Chapter 1103: Yin Soul Arrow

    

vored he was.Ye Bufan nodded, it seemed that if he wanted to move this Wang of the Mountain Dependents, he would ultimately have to get past Duguxiu.Nalan Yujia asked, "Since he is so favored, why did...The guards of the Ling family were afraid of being implicated, one by one they retreated further away, looking at Zhuge Qingfeng with terrified eyes.

This is the power of a Spell Master, it's truly terrifying.

Usually, the family unconditionally supports this old Taoist priest, and they have quite a few complaints. Now it seems that everything is worthwhile, as at a critical moment, a master can turn the tide.

Ling Zhan yuan secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he had not been stingy at the time, keeping this old Taoist, otherwise today the Ling family would be in a disaster.

Zhuge Qingfeng, with his beard flying in the wind and his Taoist robes billowing, looked imposing.

"Boy, I see you running nowhere this time."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed both hands forward. The black ball formed by fallen leaves swept with the wind, like a giant black dragon pouncing fiercely on Ye Bufan.

Wherever the black sphere passed, dust flew everywhere. Even the concrete floor poured out was deeply plowed into a long ditch, showing its powerful force.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan was completely enveloped by the black sphere that resembled a small hill.

“He's done for, this kid is done for. I bet he can't escape.”

Ling Zhan yuan laughed heartily for a while, the anxiety in his heart finally eased.

The other bodyguards felt the same way. Under such pressure, anyone would have been unable to survive.

Even Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a trace of nervousness. She held her sword tightly, ready to strike with lightning speed should Ye Bufan be in any danger.

"Brat, you thought you were so tough Now you know who's boss, hahaha..."

Zhuge Qingfeng burst into laughter, and at that moment, a golden blade suddenly shot out from within the black ball, followed by a deafening bang.

A flash of blade light, and the black sphere was shredded to pieces by the sword energy. Even the swirling leaves were pulverized into dust and scattered in all directions.

"How is that possible"

The most shocked was Zhuge Qingfeng. He was very clear about the power of his own technique.

The spell he had just cast almost drained all his magic, only to be shattered by a single blow from that young man.

"Run! It's bad!"

After realizing this, Zhuge Qingfeng panicked and cast a Gale Technique on himself, turning to flee.

It was too late. A giant foot appeared before him and with a thud, kicked him to the ground, followed by a boot on his chest.

Now the Ling family was completely dumbfounded. Such a powerful Zhuge Qingfeng was actually beaten like a dog by this young man and stepped on under his feet. How strong must he be

Ling Zhanyuan's smile froze instantly on his face. He never dreamed that the result would be like this.

This old Taoist is defeated, the Ling family has completely lost all their support.

Ye Bufan glared coldly at Zhuge Qingfeng at his feet: "Tell me, where's the girl you stole"

"Don't kill me, she is in my temple."

At this moment, Zhuge Qingfeng was completely defeated. There was no trace of his previous ethereal and refined demeanor.

"Take me there."

Ye Bufan said, raising his right foot, ready to let Zhuge Qingfeng get up.

Just then, the old Taoist opened his mouth and suddenly a black qi shot out from it.

After that black aura exited, it instantly condensed into the shape of a small arrow, moving with astonishing speed.

A hint of triumph crossed Zhuge Qingfeng's face. The Yin Soul Arrow, this was a technique he had forged using countless Yin Souls over his years of practice.

The most impressive aspect of this spell is that it pushes the speed of vengeful spirits to the extreme, leaving no time for the opponent to react.

Once struck by the Yin Soul Arrow, one's soul will be instantly devoured by the hundreds of Yin Souls contained within the sword, leaving no chance for reincarnation.

After he successfully refined the Soul-Piercing Arrow, he had never used it, always keeping it as a trump card hidden away for emergencies. Today, it was finally time to use it.

"Kid, I wonder how you're going to live this time."

Just as he was about to show off a smug grin, he suddenly saw Ye Bufan holding a small black bottle in his hand, and the Yin Soul Arrow he had shot had vanished.

"This...this can't be, this can't be!"

Zhuge Qingfeng was utterly incredulous. He couldn't believe that his Yin Soul Arrow, his trump card for survival, had been so easily broken.

Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with a fierce light. This old geezer dared to sneak attack him.

He raised his hand and pointed at Zhuge Qingfeng's Dantian, then poked through it with another finger.

As a cultivator, when the Dantian was shattered, all his years of cultivation and spiritual power were instantly destroyed, leaving him with nothing.

And when his dantian was pierced, all the essence and energy he had accumulated over years of practicing yin-gathering and yang-supplementation instantly turned to nothingness.

"Ah..."

Zhuge Qingfeng let out a shrill howl from his mouth, and then his body rapidly shriveled. Skin as smooth as a baby's instantly became wrinkled and withered, like old tree bark, and he transformed into a hunched, elderly figure.

Just moments ago, I was the esteemed master of magical arts, but now my cultivation is shattered. This pain surpasses even death itself.

"You...you actually broke my cultivation! I will kill you..."

He rushed towards Ye Bufan as if possessed, but unfortunately, his cultivation was broken now, and his body was no better than an ordinary person's. He only took two steps before falling to the ground.

Ye Bufan grabbed his neck, lifting him up like a chick. He turned to Ling Zhanyuan and said, "Where does he live Take us there."

"Hey there, little bro, don't you think there's been some misunderstanding I provided plenty of women for Master Zhuge, but they were all hired, I didn't kidnap anyone."

At this moment, Ling Zhan yuan was thoroughly cowed, hoping to resolve this grudge and save the Ling family.

Ye Bufan was too lazy to waste words with him. He said coldly, "If you want to live, take me there quickly."

"Yes... yes... I'll take you there right now."

Ling Zhan yuan nodded repeatedly, no longer with the air of a previous owner. He turned and led Ye Bufan and himself towards the backyard.

Soon they arrived at the small temple. Ye Bufan kicked open the door with one foot and found a woman in her twenties inside. She wasn't He Shuangshuang or Huang Xiaomei.

Seeing someone suddenly come in, the woman immediately let out a scream and nervously huddled at the head of the bed.

He used his divine sense to scan her, finding that the sinister qi on her body was not strong, clearly she wasn't born during an inauspicious hour.

Then he used his divine sense to scan the entire area within a hundred meters, but still found nothing.

It seems that this Zhuge Qingfeng is just an ordinary Yin and Yang practitioner, with no relation to the missing women before.

That is, it was completely a case of mistaken identity; he didn't find the person he was looking for at all.

Leng Qingqiu looked at Ling Zhan yuan: “This isn’t the person we are looking for, where is Huang Xiaomei”

"This heroic woman, I truly don't know who Huang Xiaomei is…"

Ling Zhan stood on edge, terrified that this woman might kill him at any moment.

"Don't ask him, come with me."

Ye Bufan sensed the divine sense mark he had left behind and strode towards Ling Huajun's room.

Inside that small building, Ling Huajun lay on the ground for a long time. The numbness in his body slowly disappeared, and he finally struggled to get up.

"You little slut, something's fishy about you. I bet I can't handle you."

As a member of a prominent family, he immediately guessed that the other party must have some kind of protective amulet or device.

Ling Huajun opened a drawer, pulling out a black handgun. He pointed it at Huang Xiaomei: "You bitch, take your clothes off yourself."

"Get naked for me, or I'll shoot you dead."ike someone caught in a spell.Seeing Su Hongye's short sword getting closer and closer, he couldn't react at all.What kind of power could exert such immense pressure on me Is it a Celestial Monarch,...