The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 1135 Life-Giving Soul Lock, Inescapable Net

"anything else?"

Qingyun Sanren pressed further, knowing that Ye Yangding had uncovered even more important information.

Ye Yang pondered for a moment, then recalled the information he had gleaned from Shadow Serpent's mind and began to speak.

"Those Soul-Devouring Demon Lord and Blood Prison Demon Lord are indeed suspicious."

"He didn't believe we could easily find the essence of the thousand-year-old water vein, and thought the matter was too suspicious, so he specially sent this fiend to gather information."

"Moreover, he also sent someone to invite Old Demon Eagle."

"We will meet at Black Mist Island in a day, and let Old Demon Eagle use his 'Eagle Eyes of Ten Thousand Miles' to distinguish the truth from the falsehood."

A hint of seriousness flashed in Qingyun Sanren's eyes.

"I've also heard of the Eagle Demon's Myriad-Mile Eagle Eyes. It's said that they can detect illusions. This time, it's going to be a bit tricky."

"If he sees through our plan, our entire scheme will be ruined."

"It doesn't matter."

Ye Yang was confident.

"Now that we know their plans, let's play along."

"Three days later, we will let them step into the trap we have laid."

He looked in the direction of Black Mist Island.

They have already gained the upper hand in this game.

Next, the demons will pay a heavy price for their greed and suspicion.

"It seems we'll have to add another scene to our play."

Ye Yang stared at the ashes of the dissipating Shadow Serpent, then suddenly his brow twitched and he flicked his finger.

A stream of magical power, carrying several crystalline pills, entered the mouth of the shadow snake on the ground.

The other person was already on the verge of death.

After swallowing the pill, he quickly regained a sliver of life.

"This Vitality-Locking Soul Pill is not only rich in vitality, but also has the ability to lock the soul, which can put people into a deep sleep and prevent them from revealing their whereabouts."

Ye Yang channeled spiritual energy through his fingertips, and before long, the Shadow Serpent opened its eyes.

His face was pale, and his breath was as weak as a candle flickering in the wind.

Qingyun Sanren understood upon seeing this.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want him to spread false information?"

"good."

Ye Yang bent down and pressed down on the top of the Shadow Serpent's head, channeling a gentle wisp of spiritual energy into it.

“If the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord doesn’t receive a report for a long time, he will definitely become suspicious. Only by letting him receive the ‘letter of peace’ in person can we completely lower his guard.”

A moment later, Shadow Snake suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with the terror of surviving a disaster and a deep-seated hatred.

When he realized that Ye Yang and Qingyun Sanren had not killed him, he immediately understood their intentions and began to struggle frantically.

"Don't even think about it! Even if my soul is scattered, I will not help you deceive the Demon Lord!"

"It's not up to you."

Ye Yang spoke calmly, and with a flick of his fingertip at the center of Shadow Serpent's brow, the medicinal power of the Life-Locking Soul Pill suddenly erupted.

Shadow Snake suddenly felt a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if countless steel needles were churning inside.

Yet, they cannot die; they can only endure this excruciating pain.

"Say or not?"

Ye Yang asked again, his spiritual energy increasing.

Shadow Serpent clenched his teeth, black blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes remained defiant.

"Human cultivators, stop your delusions!"

Shadow Snake stiffened his neck and gritted his teeth.

"As the Demon Lord's trusted confidant, how could I commit such a treacherous act? Kill me or torture me, it's all up to you!"

"Why waste words on such a stubborn person?"

Just as the two were in a stalemate.

Qingyun Sanren walked forward slowly, gently tapping his palm with the jade ruler in his hand, a faint smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, let me try."

His gaze fell on the Shadow Serpent, his eyes flashing with a blue light.

"This fiend is merely a Dharma Aspect True Person, and has not yet condensed his primordial spirit. In my early years, I cultivated a 'Bewitching Technique,' which is specifically designed to subdue those with such firm wills."

Shadow Snake's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

Although he has not yet entered the realm of primordial spirit, his soul has not yet become one with his physical body.

If a cultivator at the Void Refinement stage uses a secret technique to bewitch them, they will have no chance to resist.

Such evil arts, capable of directly distorting a cultivator's will, would turn anyone who fell victim to them into a puppet at the mercy of others. "You dare! If the Demon Lord finds out, he will surely grind you to dust!"

Although he had never personally experienced the bewitching technique, he had heard of its strangeness.

Once controlled by this method, one will lose their autonomy and become a puppet of others, which is worse than death.

"You...you dare use evil magic against me? The Demon Lord will never let you get away with this!"

Qingyun Sanren ignored his threats, quickly forming hand seals and chanting incantations.

As he chanted, a pale blue light shot out from his fingertips, like an invisible thread, and went straight into the center of Shadow Serpent's brow.

The Shadow Serpent let out a shrill scream, its body convulsing violently as it tried to resist the invading force.

However, his cultivation level is far inferior to that of Qingyun Sanren.

In addition, having just experienced the pain of soul-searching, his sea of ​​consciousness was already extremely fragile.

In just a moment, the struggle in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a blank look.

His originally ferocious face gradually relaxed, and he froze in place like a marionette.

"All right."

Qingyun Sanren withdrew his magic seal and spoke to Ye Yang.

“At this point, he has been deceived by my Great Law and can be driven by us at will.”

Qingyun Sanren withdrew his fingertips and said calmly.

"Now, let him send the message."

Ye Yang took out a blood-red talisman from Ying She's bosom.

He handed the talisman to the Shadow Serpent and said in a deep voice.

"Tell the Soul Devouring Demon Lord that Spirit Medicine Island does indeed possess a thousand-year-old water vein essence, and the main force of the human race is currently excavating it. The defenses are weak, and everything is normal."

Qingyun Sanren moved his ten fingers in quick succession.

The Shadow Serpent, controlled by the Bewitching Technique, had empty eyes and mechanically accepted the communication talisman.

As the demonic energy flowed from his fingertips, a line of blood-red characters gradually appeared on the talisman.

That was exactly what Ye Yang had just said.

Once the last character was formed, the message talisman transformed into a streak of blood-red light and soared into the sky.

They flew towards Black Mist Island.

"That way, there will be no chance of anything going wrong."

Qingyun Sanren withdrew his bewitching spell, and the Shadow Serpent's eyes instantly regained their clarity.

The humiliation of being manipulated and the overwhelming hatred erupted like a volcano.

He suddenly opened his mouth, as if trying to bite off the tip of his tongue and commit suicide.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, a sudden, intense dizziness struck his mind.

"Uh……"

He let out a muffled sound in his throat, and his body went limp and collapsed.

The effects of the Vitality Locking Soul Pill erupted completely at this moment, and a gentle yet domineering medicinal power flowed through the body along the meridians.

Like an invisible shackle, it not only bound his soul but also forcefully suppressed all thoughts of resistance.

In the blink of an eye, his head lolled to the side and he lost consciousness completely.

"This Life-Locking Soul Pill has many wonderful uses."

Qingyun Sanren looked at the Shadow Serpent lying paralyzed on the ground and nodded approvingly.

"It saves his life and keeps him in line for the time being, saving us a lot of trouble."

Ye Yang bent down to check on the Shadow Serpent and confirmed that it was only unconscious and showed no signs of self-destruction before straightening up.

"Let's detain him for now and deal with him after this matter is settled."

"Once the Soul Devouring Demon Lord receives the news, he will be more at ease with Eagle Demon's investigation. At that time, the great formation will be activated."

Qingyun Sanren clapped his hands and laughed.

"Indeed, one thing leads to another. This time, these demons will surely pay the price."

The golden light in his eyes faded, replaced by a chilling coldness.

He flicked his finger, and a wisp of primordial spirit power was immediately drawn from between the eyebrows of the Shadow Serpent, carrying a ball of pitch-black soul thoughts.

The Shadow Serpent's body went limp instantly, its eyes wide open, and it was lifeless.

"How about it?"

"As expected, it was sent by the Soul Devouring Demon Lord."

His tone was icy.

"This Shadow Serpent is a confidant of the Soul Devouring Demon Lord, skilled in stealth and assassination. Its purpose in coming here is to investigate the authenticity of the Millennium Water Vein Spirit Essence and the defensive arrangements of our island."

"anything else?"

(End of this chapter)