Super Field Energy Controller

The true energy in Yang Fan's body was circulating, silently operating some kind of magic method. With a cry, a candle-like demon blue flame rose up in his palm.

The flame seemed to be spiritual, swaying from side to side, and a coquettish and strange aura emanated from the flame, with traces of magic in it. Everyone present felt this aura and instinctively felt uncomfortable, as if they had encountered a natural enemy. Be vigilant.

When the flame appeared, Feng Chenyan's lifeless body suddenly trembled.

Yang Fan saw this, smiled slightly, and with a flick of his finger, the demonic blue flame fell on Feng Chenyan's eyebrows and disappeared. Immediately, everyone noticed that there was actually a thread like this between his fingers and Feng Chenyan's eyebrows. The silk-thin blue fire line is easy to miss if you don't look carefully.

After that, Yang Fan sat still like an old monk, motionless, and made no other movements.

"Senior, is this all right?" After waiting for nearly half a minute, Taoist Lingxu couldn't help but ask.

"You have to be patient when fishing. The bait has been dropped and you are just waiting for the fish to take the bait." Yang Fan's eyes never left Feng Chenyan's eyebrows.

fishing?

Tang Anya and the others were stunned, their eyes falling on the slender line of fire. Not to mention, Yang Fan's current appearance was really like fishing.

However, they have never heard of fishing with flames, let alone seeing it.

Extraordinary things must be done in extraordinary ways. Upon hearing this, Taoist Lingxu relaxed a lot, and his eyes couldn't help but have expectations.

After a few more minutes, Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "I took the bait!"

Everyone focused their gazes and immediately saw slight blue ripples appearing between Feng Chenyan's eyebrows, as if a fish was eating bait causing ripples in the water.

Taoist Lingxu's expression became very nervous.

Soon after, Yang Fan suddenly raised his finger upwards. At the same time, the blue line of fire collapsed into a straight line. At the same time, a demon blue fire ball that was nearly twice as big as before burst out from Feng Chenyan's eyebrows, and was caught by Yang. Fan grabbed it in his hand.

Yang Fan had a smile on his face.

"This is... Shen Yan's soul?" Taoist Lingxu opened his eyes wide and exclaimed. He could clearly feel the fluctuations of the soul coming from the flames.

It's no wonder he was so shocked, because even he, who was cultivated in the golden elixir, could only place his soul in the golden elixir and leave the body for a short time. Only the strong Yuanying could get rid of the physical body without any scruples and use the Yuanying to gallop thousands of miles.

And Feng Chenyan's cultivation level has been ruined, and her soul is weaker than ordinary people. Normally, once her soul leaves the body, she will be in disarray. But now, he clearly feels that Feng Chenyan's soul is in a very stable state. There is no sign of separation at all.

"She is not Feng Chenyan, but the soul of the mechanical insect after being devoured by the mechanical insect."

Yang Fan's words made Taoist Lingxu feel like a sword had been struck in his chest.

However, Yang Fan's next words turned his worries into joy.

"However, after a while, I will return a complete Feng Chenyan to you."

Taoist Lingxu hurriedly bowed to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Taoist Lingxu. He looked at the mechanical insect soul imprisoned in the demon blue flame with a strange look in his eyes.

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The reason why this demonic blue flame catalyzed by true essence can capture the soul of the mechanical insect is because this flame can simulate the breath of the ancestor of the mechanical insect tribe. The soul of the mechanical insect cannot distinguish between true and false, no matter it is hidden in Feng Chenyan's body. No matter where you are, you will inevitably be driven by instinct to approach the past, like a moth flying into a flame.