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Chapter 1402 - Chapter 1402 Chapter 589 Sword Control Skirmish Huangji

Chapter 1402: Chapter 589: Sword Control Skirmish, Huangji Tianming_3 Chapter 1402: Chapter 589: Sword Control Skirmish, Huangji Tianming_3 But his grasp came up empty.

Clearly, his Soul Skill had failed.

Unwilling to accept defeat, he unleashed the Soul Skill once more with increased intensity, causing the mysterious fluctuations to surge even more violently, spreading hundreds of miles out. Above Lake of Ten Thousand Spirits within this range, the winds and clouds morphed and black fog enveloped the heavens.

Then, he sharply pointed out once again.

However.

Beyond the violent spatial fluctuations in the Void, there was no other anomaly prompted by the Soul Skill.

“This is impossible.”

His face immediately turned pale.

Just as he was about to unleash even stronger Soul Energy and elevate the Brilliant Extreme Sky Ming Soul-Stealing Technique by another level, his body trembled violently because a mysterious wave of power began to rise from Han Yi’s body, then spread out, washing over him like ripples.

This wave was strangely familiar yet somehow alien.

Familiar because it bore more than half resemblance to the Soul Skill he had just used.

Alien because he detected no homologous aura from Han Yi’s being, which meant that Han Yi couldn’t possibly be a Wan Ming Incarnation, nor could he have cultivated the Wanming Immortal Scripture. If not a Wan Ming Incarnation, then he couldn’t possibly emit an aura of the same origin as Wan Ming.

Even if we put aside that, how could the opponent possibly know the Brilliant Extreme Sky Ming Soul-Stealing Technique?

This Soul Skill was his unique realization, something even other Wan Ming Incarnations couldn’t possibly know.

Furthermore.

What was more alarming.

As far as he remembered, ever since the main body obtained that Supreme Treasure, not even an Ancestor could steal away its aura.

“This is…”

As his face went through a tumult of expressions, a surge of horror raced through his consciousness, for he realized that his Immortal Soul suddenly couldn’t resist any longer and was being ‘extracted’ from his body.

Next, a terrifying devouring force erupted from the enemy before him, incessantly pulling at the Immortal Soul.

No, he absolutely couldn’t be dragged over.

The Ming Luo Hall Master had this thought explode within him and turned to flee, but to his senses, the enemy behind him seemed to have turned into a vortex, and within the eye of this vortex, the terrifying suction force left no room for resistance.

But just as the thought flashed and he turned, he found himself uncontrollably sucked in with a whoosh by the vortex.

Darkness then engulfed him, and as his consciousness shattered, he seemed to see a huge tome shrouded in dark Nether Qi, lying across the vast emptiness and emitting a majestic presence.

Wan Ming Tome.

His final thought abruptly stopped, shattered and sunk into oblivion.

Above Lake of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Splash!

Under Han Yi’s command, the Green Reed Sword sliced through space, piercing the terror-stricken, soulless body of the Ming Luo Hall Master, and with a twist, exploded his body into endless fine dust, vanishing above Lake of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Only the Ming Luo Immortal Sword remained, wailing in sorrow for its fallen master, trying to flee far away, but was intercepted and suppressed by the Green Reed Sword. It ceased its mournful cries and withdrew all presence, hovering in midair.

Ten miles away, Han Yi’s face turned stern.

The recent scene wasn’t actually his own doing but rather the Wan Ming Tome operating on its own, which took the opponent’s Immortal Soul and devoured it after being provoked by the ineffectiveness of the opposing Soul Skill.

Without further pondering, he stepped forward, approached the Ming Luo Sword suppressed in midair by the Green Reed Sword, and with a wave of his hand, retrieved it into the Divine Aperture world.

He then pulled out the Immortal Spirit Realm from the space beside the fallen Ming Luo, and with a slash, he executed Shu Li Immortal Monarch who, sensing the fall of Ming Luo and filled with terror, was about to flee the Immortal Spirit Realm. With the flick of his fingertip, he collected the Immortal Spirit Realm into the Divine Aperture space.

After that, he grasped the Green Reed Sword and swiftly departed.

The recent commotion was not minor, and he was concerned it would attract the attention of Immortal Monarch Level powerhouses from the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect. If an Immortal Venerate blocked him, even he would have trouble escaping.

But he had only fled a few thousand miles when his face changed dramatically, and with the Green Reed Sword strapped to his back, he plunged headlong into Lake of Ten Thousand Spirits.