The most melodramatic rebirth in history

Chapter 293 The Soul-Burialing Withered Leaf Ape [Part Two]

"Dou Zhuan..." A few breaths later, Feng Ling caught up with the corpse at lightning speed. He grabbed the other's left arm and was about to use his supernatural power to move it when he suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His biggest worry is
It happened after all!
"Feng Ling, I died a terrible death! Even in death, I was reduced to a soul of burial, unable to rest in peace. So many years have passed, do you still remember to avenge me? Now, I have finally been reborn through the method of nourishing souls with souls, but you have murdered your host. You are truly repaying kindness with enmity, and are extremely hateful! Today, I will drag you down to hell with me!" Ye Lao, who was controlled by the withered leaf ape's soul of burial, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand with a face full of resentment, and struck Feng Ling in the chest with a palm.

Immediately, strands of ghostly hair fluttered and lengthened, wrapping around Feng Ling's body layer by layer, dragging him straight down into the vortex deep within the array storm, where immense tearing power was contained.

"Heh, Xing Zhai, is this your scheme? The Dao Demon Deduction Technique is truly formidable, calculating both the main body and the clone without omission. But the Heavenly Evolution of Forty-Nine, there must be a thread... Danger often accompanies opportunity. The timid starve to death, but the bold as I am will not perish!" Enveloped in ghost hair, Feng Ling sneered, suppressing his injuries while closing his eyes and silently reciting an obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation.

Initially, the withered leaf ape did not recognize Feng Ling's true form, having only interacted with Ling Weiyun's avatar. Therefore, Feng Ling had already become suspicious when the withered leaf ape addressed him by his given name.

Was it that Xing Zhai directly discovered the secret of his clone through the Daoist and Demonic Arts, or was it that the Burial Soul could sense a connection between the clone and the original body in the dark?

These are two completely different concepts. If it is the latter, then this demonic technique has only indirectly touched upon this secret and can only be described as miraculous; if it is the former, then this demonic technique can be described as defying the heavens.

It wasn't until he came into close contact with the withered leaf ape's soul that Feng Ling realized its soul memories were in a state of chaos. In this state, let alone Xing Zhai, even an epic-level powerhouse would be unable to glean any useful information through Daoist techniques.

Combined with what Xing Zhai said in that memory from the early morning: "This Soul Burial, when Feng Ling appears, can be summoned and may be of great use!"
Feng Ling was 100% certain that Xing Zhai had not yet learned the secret of the clone, but he was able to deduce so many hidden causes and effects. His demonic arts were not to be underestimated, and Feng Ling regarded Xing Zhai as his greatest enemy in life. He would eliminate him as soon as possible when they met in the future.

"Hahaha... Die, die! It's time for everything to turn to dust and end!"

The Soul-Burialing Leaf Ape threw its head back and laughed wildly, its pale face filled with hysterical madness, as it dragged the cocoon-like Feng Ling into the depths of the array storm.

Deep within the array storm, a vast and dark negative energy howled and raged like sharp blades, causing the surrounding space to subtly distort, and the ghost hair that was entangled with Feng Ling was torn apart instantly.

Immediately following was Elder Ye's corpse, which gradually vanished amidst the spatial distortion.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a storm of sharp blades, three zhang long, swept in with overwhelming force, arriving less than three feet in front of him in an instant, and the terrifying aura of death grew even stronger.

Just as the storm of blades was about to obliterate and devour the withered leaf ape's soul along with Feng Ling, a ray of colorful light, like the warm winter sun, emanated from Feng Ling's body at this critical moment...

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages offer you a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)