Ascension, starting from the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

"Han Zhiyu from Yama Palace?" Yang Che's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had searched the soul of 'Meng Fuchen', so he recognized the feminine woman in white as 'Han Zhiyu' from the Yama Palace.

This woman is the first disciple of Yan Luo Palace's chief hall master 'Yan Mo Ling'. She possesses the 'Netherworld Taoist Body' and is considered to be the person with the greatest hope of becoming the next 'Realm Master' in the future.

Yang Che remained hidden, quietly approached the army of ghosts riding skeleton horses, and blended in with them.

Originally, he planned to follow quietly to see where Han Zhiyu would lead this army of ghosts, but after getting closer, he changed his mind, suddenly attacked, and controlled Han Zhiyu unexpectedly.

Han Zhiyu was suddenly unable to move, speak or communicate, which immediately caused the army of ghosts to riot. However, they had no idea where the 'enemy' was. The next moment, they were all suppressed and unable to move.

Yang Che poured the "special power of chaos" into his brows, briefly enhancing the power of the Immortal Demon True Eye again and concentrating it on Han Zhiyu's soul.

Not only is his soul protected by very sophisticated prohibitions, it also contains three 'gloomy sword auras' and the strange 'evil' aura he had sensed before.

These "sword auras" are actually the sword auras condensed from the fusion of the laws of the Netherworld Avenue and the Sword Dao!

Sensing the fluctuations of sword intent, the power of this sword energy is probably comparable to the sword energy exerted by Master.

Yang Che's eyes became particularly solemn, but he was not surprised. From Meng Fuchen's memory, he already knew that Han Zhiyu's master 'Yan Moling' was a strong man with the strength of an immortal ancestor, but he had not advanced to the 'Dao Xianjing' and was not a true immortal ancestor.

The restrictions on Han Zhiyu's soul and these three 'eerie sword auras' were undoubtedly placed by Yan Moling.

Characters like Yan Moling, the chief hall master of Yama Palace, are even more difficult and terrifying than the Immortal Ancestor, because such characters have no concerns about being "swallowed by the Heavenly Dao" and can use all their strength when they attack!

Han Zhiyu in front of him not only has a master like Yan Moling, but is also valued by the 'Realm Master'.

After comprehensive consideration, Yang Che did not forcibly search Han Zhiyu's soul. He just flicked his hand lightly, allowing Han Zhiyu to speak.

After Han Zhiyu's spiritual sense swept through, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. She still couldn't sense the exact location of the "enemy".

At this time, Yang Che said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist, you should know the Holy Underworld Servant Meng Fuchen. May I ask if you know her current whereabouts? Is she also in this independent little world?"

"Looking for Senior Meng?"

Han Zhiyu's voice was a little cold. After Yang Che spoke, she finally knew Yang Che's location. After a little shock, she said:

"You imprisoned me for no reason, and now you want to ask me for information. Do you think...I will tell you?"

Yang Che didn't care and smiled faintly:

"Friend Han, in theory, the Holy Underworld Envoy Meng Fuchen and I are on the same side. Meng Fuchen belongs to the Underworld Selection Department, and you belong to the Yama Palace. There is a conflict of interest between the two sides. It is common for us to fight openly and secretly, and it is not uncommon for us to fight for our lives in private. As for me, I am much stronger than you. I originally wanted to search your soul by force, but I didn't do so because I took your master Yan Moling into consideration. As long as you answer a few questions of mine truthfully, I will naturally lift the imprisonment on you."

"You know me? Are you from the Underworld Selection Department?"

Han Zhiyu's eyes flashed with doubt, and she was also a little surprised that Yang Che was so "straightforward". As far as she knew, there was no such "strong man" in the Underworld Selection Bureau!

Yang Che said: "It doesn't really matter who I am. I just want to know the whereabouts of Meng Fuchen, that's all."

"What if I don't tell you?"

Han Zhiyu was not quite used to Yang Che's "way of speaking", but now she knew that the other party was afraid of her master, and she felt slightly relieved.

Yang Che said calmly:

"If you really don't know, I'll let you go. But if you know but don't tell me, then I'll have to let Fellow Daoist Han go with me to search."

"You..." Han Zhiyu was puzzled. The other party was obviously afraid of her master, but why didn't he seem afraid of offending her?

Is this person really afraid of the master? If he is, he could have shown up at the beginning and asked him in a friendly manner why he was imprisoned.

Yang Che smiled faintly again and said:

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Han should know the whereabouts of Meng Fuchen. Tell me the truth and I will give you freedom."

Han Zhiyu thought for a while and said coldly:

"It's useless for you to find her. You should know that if we don't complete our 'mission', we won't be able to leave this completely isolated space."

"Mission?" Yang Che frowned slightly, showing a look of doubt, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Judging from what the woman said, Meng Fuchen should be here without a doubt, so Mei should also be with Meng Fuchen.

Hearing the doubt in Yang Che's words, Han Zhiyu suddenly raised her head and stared at the direction where Yang Che was. After pursing her lips, she asked in a low voice:

"You don't know? Didn't you receive the 'mission'?"

Yang Che shook his head. He indeed had not received any mission.

Han Zhiyu's eyes suddenly showed incredible surprise when she heard this:

"How is this possible?"

She was extremely surprised, because every monk who was sucked into this independent space would receive a "mission".

For example, the mission she received was to tame 100,000 "spear-wielding knights" and lead these knights to kill one million "knife-wielding ghosts".

But for her, this was an almost impossible task. She had been hoping that her master or the realm master could find this place, but the time since they were sucked into this place was too short, only more than 30 years, which was not enough to attract the attention of her master or even the realm master.

"Friend Han, please tell me the whereabouts of Meng Fuchen first."

Yang Che sensed Han Zhiyu's surprise and guessed that this "mission" was not a simple one, but for him, he just wanted to find Mei and Meng Fuchen as quickly as possible. As long as he found them, he should be able to know what this "mission" was all about.

Han Zhiyu regained his composure and thought for a while before speaking:

"If you promise to do me a favor, I will tell you the whereabouts of Senior Meng."

When Yang Che heard this, he felt a chill in his aura:

"Since Meng Fuchen is right here, it will only take me a little longer to find her."

Han Zhiyu immediately added:

"That may not be the case. The missions we received are different. Since you didn't receive the mission, you may not be able to find some places. Since you were able to imprison me silently, your strength must be at least 'Immortal Saint Level', so this favor is not difficult for you."

"Tell me, what can I do for you?" Yang Che's voice was emotionless.

Han Zhiyu said quickly:

"Help me kill the leader of the 'Knife-wielding Ghost'. With your strength, you should be able to kill him easily."

"Lead the way."

Yang Che waved his hand to release Han Zhiyu from her restraints. Han Zhiyu immediately led the way and flew towards the depths of the Red and Black Mountains...

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