At this moment, the witch blood had already expanded completely with confidence. He did not notice the tremendous power contained in the blue flames that Ye Chen cut out.

Wu Xue looked excited. Obviously, in his heart, Ye Chen would definitely die tragically under his fingers.

Seeing Wu Xue's expression, Ye Chen instantly understood what he was thinking. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an extremely evil smile...

In a blink of an eye, the blue flame sword energy hit the blood-black huge bone finger...

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two powerful forces, once they confronted each other, produced many loud sound booms, and even the entire inner hall shook slightly!

The blue flame sword energy and blood-black bone fingers, the originally comparable impact, slowly distinguished with heights as time goes by!

I saw that the blood-black bone finger, the surging blood and energy gradually weakened under the impact of the blue flame sword energy, and finally completely disintegrated!

The blood-black bone fingers instantly doubled, and the thick bloody aura completely disappeared, leaving only the cold black aura.

"boom!"

A loud bang appeared, and the bone fingers that were left with cold and black air completely shattered!

"How is that possible!" When the blue flame sword energy prevailed, the witch blood was shocked to the point where he could not speak, and then shouted wildly: "Impossible!"

After the sword energy broke through the bone finger, it did not stop, but continued to slash towards the witch blood quickly!

"Damn guy!" Wu Xue hit another finger.

It turned out to be the witch blood finger, with the same blood energy, and the finger with a rolling black air attacked the oncoming blue flame sword energy.

At the same time, Ye Chen bent his knees, stepped on his feet, ejected out like a bow and arrow, and his body swept wildly, rushing towards Wu Xue.

Just as the witch blood used the witch blood finger to fight against the blue sword energy that Ye Chen had emitted at the beginning, Ye Chen had quietly come to him!

"Die." Ye Chen waved the sword-shaped spiritual treasure in his hand like a ghost, and sneered: "Just say that your finger breaks is just a trick of a carving insect."

"You!" Wu Xue looked at Ye Chen in horror. Just now, when he used the Witch Blood finger to block the sword energy again, he mobilized the Yuanli and bloody aura in his body wildly. At this moment, Yuanli could not recover enough and could not stop Ye Chen.

At this moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed deep in his cold eyes, and his hands changed their handprints one after another.

Ye Chen also keenly noticed this situation, but the sword-shaped spiritual treasure in his hand did not pause, and still slashed straight towards Wu Xue's head.

"ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and a head flew high, and blood surged out like a fountain.

Ye Chen looked at the corpse separated from witch blood with cold eyes. He stood proudly, just standing tightly, like a sharp sword tearing apart the sky!

At this moment, Wu Xue's body, which had no head, actually emitted a black gas from it, and the black gas rushed towards Ye Chen quickly.

Seeing this, Ye Chen frowned, waved the sword-shaped spiritual treasure in his hand, and slashed out a cold sword energy, which was like a full moon, directly attacking the black air.

But the black air was like an invisible one, and it actually penetrated the sword energy directly and flew into Ye Chen's body extremely strangely and quickly!

"This is?!" Ye Chen frowned slightly. After the black gas entered his body, he did not feel any discomfort, but he always felt extremely strange, which made him feel extremely puzzled.

"Brother Ye, that's the resentful soul art of the Witchcraft Sect!" Just as Ye Chen was confused, a light and pleasant voice came from behind him, with a strong tone of worry.

Ye Chen turned his head and saw Xia Ziyan and two girls holding long swords and walking towards him. There were four corpses behind them. He asked with a puzzled look: "What is the resentful soul technique?"

"The most powerful part of the Witch War Sect is not only witch insects, but only monks in the Bagua Realm will start to truly practice witchcraft." Mu Feixue explained: "My monks below the Bagua Realm all use witch insects to practice and fight."

"This soul-resenting technique is a kind of witchcraft. I didn't expect that witch blood would actually practice this witchcraft." Mu Feixue continued to explain, with a worried tone in his tone, "This is a vicious witchcraft that will only be used before the caster dies. This can turn his resentment into a special aura and rush into the body of the person who killed him."

"That special aura will be like a resentful spirit, and will keep entangling the heavy artifacts, which will make the heavy artifacts' cultivation speed several times slower."

"Even, when you reach a critical moment of cultivation, especially when you are about to be promoted, this special energy will make trouble, and may fail due to the impact."

"And other monks from the Witchcraft Sect can also use this to know who was the one who killed the caster."

Ye Chen's expression became solemn when he heard this. He didn't expect that Wu Xue would use such troublesome witchcraft before Ning died. If he could not break this resentful spirit technique, not only would his cultivation speed slow down, but it would even attract the pursuit of the Witch War Sect.

The six people who entered the secret realm of the Witch War Sect were all killed by Ye Chen and the other two. If they didn't say it, no one would know who dared to kill the six Witch Blood.

Ye Chen had already provoked the Liehuo Sect, and he didn't want to establish another enemy for no reason.

"Brother Ye, our master or elder of Wanjian Sect can relieve this resentful soul art." Xia Ziyan asked expectantly: "How about you accompany us back to Wanjian Sect? With Brother Ye's talent and swordsmanship, you can definitely become the master of the sect leader."

As the top three sects of the nine major and two-star forces, Wanjian Sect has extraordinary backgrounds and often fights openly and secretly with the Witchcraft Sect. It is not surprising that it can crack some of their witchcraft.

Moreover, although this resentful spirit technique is troublesome, it is not very advanced. Otherwise, the witch blood would not be able to successfully practice it when it was in the king's realm.

If this is a more powerful witchcraft, or the elders or even the sect leader of the Witchcraft Sect use the resentful spirit technique against Ye Chen, perhaps the top leaders of the Wanjian Sect will not be able to unlock it for Ye Chen.

Mu Feixue also looked at Ye Chen, and there were deep expectations in her beautiful eyes. Obviously, she also hoped that Ye Chen would go back to Wanjianmen with them.

Ye Chen did not answer immediately, but pondered. After a moment, he asked his previous life: "Do you have a way to relieve this resentful spirit technique?"

In his previous life, he expressed his solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "I can't solve it!"

"You can't solve it?" Ye Chen was a little disbelief. For him, he was almost omnipotent in his previous life. This was the first time he heard something that he could not do in his previous life. "You shouldn't be kidding, right?"

"I'm not kidding." He looked serious in his previous life and said slowly: "I really don't know if you should be lucky or lucky. The witchcraft used by the little devil before his death was not a resentful spirit technique, but an ancient witchcraft that was very similar to it - a spell-slaying technique."

"The timing of the use of the desperate magic is very similar to the resentful spirit technique. It is also used before death, and then it will run out of the curse and rush into the body of the person who killed the caster." His previous life smiled and said: "If it is just a desperate magic, I still have a way to solve it, but every time the desperate magic is used, there is a chance of one in ten thousand, which will cause this technique to mutate!"

When Ye Chen heard this, he suddenly understood the meaning of his previous life, but he still asked with luck: "I shouldn't be that unlucky, right?"

"You are so unlucky. That little ghost didn't know why, but he actually practiced the magic spell, and the magic spell had a chance to mutate." His previous life shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is only one in ten thousand chance, and this will make you encounter it. It's really incredible. However, those people from the witchcraft will not notice this magic spell, so you don't have to worry about having another force chase you."

Ye Chen's face changed several times in succession, and then asked, "What impact does this mutated spell killing technique have on me?"

"He will make your life's state unable to break through, and you can only maintain the original state until you die of old age!" His face in his previous life was extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "And the method of breaking the art I have mastered can only break the normal curse and death technique, and cannot break the mutation of the art of curse and death for you."

Ye Chen's face became gloomy when he heard this, and even his eyes as bright as stars dimmed. Even his previous life said so. Then he believed that even the entire Yuanxuan Continent could unravel the mutated spell for him!

Every time a monk breaks through, his life span will increase. If a monk cannot break through for the rest of his life, he will not be too far away from old age and death.

"No! I can't die!" Ye Chen's originally gloomy face became extremely firm, and his dim eyes also regained his spirit. He said in his heart: "I still have to settle the score with that bitch Lan Su, I still have to settle the score with Zhongli and his son, I also have to find my parents, rescue my grandfather, and even protect all the people I want to protect!"

Ye Chen quickly calmed himself down and asked with a solemn expression: "Can I still practice the Ten Thousand Foxes's Classic?"

"Yes!" I laughed happily in my previous life and praised: "The little guy is good. I heard that I can't practice for the rest of my life, so I can calm down so quickly."

After any monk knows that he will not be able to practice for the rest of his life, most people will be depressed. Even if a small number of people can recover, they will never be as fast as Ye Chen.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief. If he could not even practice the Ten Thousand Fox Heavenly Sutra, then he would really not be able to turn over. As long as he could practice the Ten Thousand Fox Heavenly Sutra, he would still be sure to stand at the peak of this world!

Protect everything he wants to protect!

"Little guy, don't be too happy too early. The difficulty of entering the third level of the Wanhu Heavenly Sutra will increase countless times." Seeing Ye Chen's appearance in his previous life, he smiled and said, "Besides, before you enter the third level, your strength will not be much breakthrough. If you encounter a strong man in the Bagua Realm or an existence that exceeds the Bagua Realm, you will definitely die."

Thinking of the second level of the Wanhu Heavenly Sutra and the difficulty and method of practicing to the third level, Ye Chen was in a hurry. That was not something that could be done just like the first level entering the second level, with great perseverance and the ability to endure endless pain.

"Brother Ye Chen, are you okay?" Xia Ziyan saw that Ye Chen still didn't speak, and her expression kept changing, and she couldn't help but ask again: "You want to follow us back to Wanjian Sect?"
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