Pill God Returns/C43 Soul Seal Needle
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C43 Soul Seal Needle

"How dare you attack me with this little bit of attack? This is ridiculous. "

Yuan Xiaotian laughed out loud. He didn't care about Wu Chen's so-called Soul Imprint Needle at all. An attack that didn't contain even the slightest Spiritual Energy wouldn't be able to cause any harm to anyone.

The corner of Wu Chen's mouth curled into a smile. He had already been fooled. Now, let's see how he was going to deal with old man.

"I don't have the patience to waste any more time with you. Go to hell."

Yuan Xiaotian raised his hand and struck out with his palm. A powerful palm energy rushed down furiously. The Spiritual Energy was violently unleashed. It was violently struck out, wanting to shatter Wu Chen's body.

"This is a good opportunity."

Wu Chen's body rushed up. With a thought, a Soul Force shot out towards Yuan Xiaotian's head. Its speed was extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning.

Yuan Xiaotian's facial expression changed. For some reason, from the rainbow light... He could smell a terrifying killing force, but there was no reason for that. Because he didn't sense the slightest fluctuation of the Spiritual Energy from Wu Chen's attack. Since it didn't contain the Spiritual Energy, why did he sense a killing force?

However, no matter what kind of attack it was, it was useless to him. Because he was a Spirit Sea Stage expert, and his strength was far greater than this man's. No matter how cunning this man was, no matter what kind of means he used. All of these were useless and vulnerable in front of absolute strength.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xiaotian became even more disdainful. He gathered all of his strength and struck out with his palm towards Wu Chen's chest. He firmly believed that as long as his palm hit Wu Chen, Wu Chen would die without a doubt.

"Die!"

Yuan Xiaotian laughed maliciously. A powerful palm force was sent flying towards Wu Chen's chest.

"Imperishable Gilded Body Technique!"

Wu Chen shouted out loudly, then he decisively unleashed the Imperishable Gilded Body Technique. A layer of golden light emerged, forming a golden membrane on the surface of his body. This layer of golden light was formed by the Imperishable Gilded Body Technique, and it possessed a powerful defensive power. It could defend against a very powerful attack.

When using the Soul Imprint Needle, he had to focus on the Sea Of Consciousness, and he couldn't afford to be distracted. This meant that Wu Chen wanted to put himself under Yuan Xiaotian's attack, and forcefully withstand his attack.

This was an extremely dangerous bet. In the past, Wu Chen wouldn't dare to do such a thing. He had already been injured. His body was no longer at its peak. Under such circumstances... It was impossible for him to withstand Yuan Xiaotian's attack.

However, Wu Chen's Imperishable Gilded Body Technique had broken through to the Level 1, and the golden light layer formed by the Imperishable Gilded Body Technique had an extremely strong defensive power. It might be able to withstand Yuan Xiaotian's attack.

It was because of this that Wu Chen dared to bet. He wanted to see if the Imperishable Gilded Body Technique could withstand Yuan Xiaotian's full force attack.

"Die!"

Yuan Xiaotian burst into laughter, as if he could already see Wu Chen falling under his palm.

Yuan Xiaotian's palm finally landed on Wu Chen's chest. A powerful force burst out in an instant and poured into his body.

Wu Chen screamed in pain and was sent flying away. Yuan Xiaotian's palm force was very domineering and ferocious. When he struck out his palm, even the golden stone would be shattered, let alone the human body.

"You overestimate yourself."

Looking at Wu Chen's figure that was spitting out blood, Yuan Xiaotian sneered. A mere Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage warrior dared to offend the Heavenly Eagle Gang. Challenging him was simply courting death.

However, at this moment, a rainbow light rushed down and entered his Sea Of Consciousness, disappearing without a trace.

"Success!"

Wu Chen silently watched the Soul Imprint Needle disappear into Yuan Xiaotian's Sea Of Consciousness. He smiled in his heart. The plan that he had been working so hard to come up with had been completed.

The Soul Imprint Needle was very fragile. It could be resolved by any cultivator. It did not require much effort. The two Soul Imprint Needle that Wu Chen had shot out earlier had been easily shattered by Yuan Xiaotian. It did not have any effect on him.

However, there was an exception. The Sea Of Consciousness was the place where the Soul Force was born. It was the place where the Soul Force was nurtured. Once the Soul Imprint Needle was inserted into the Sea Of Consciousness, the consequences would be devastating.

"Your luck is really good. You actually managed to withstand my full strength palm strike without dying."

Looking at Wu Chen who was severely injured and vomiting blood on the ground, Yuan Xiaotian's eyes revealed a cold smile. One had to admit that this man's luck was really good. The force of his palm strike was extremely overbearing. Even expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage might not be able to withstand it, but this man was still alive.

"But, you should be unable to move now, right? I will cripple you now, break your arms and legs, and then take you back and soak you in the jar, making you wish you were dead.

This man had killed Yuan Xiaotian's son. He had committed a heinous crime. Killing him so easily was letting him off easy. Yuan Xiaotian wanted him to experience all the torture in the world, making him wish he was dead.

However, before Yuan Xiaotian could take a step forward, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was gnawing at him.

Yuan Xiaotian held his head and let out a shrill cry. That terrifying sound was like a devil that crawled out of hell, causing one's hair to stand on end.

Wu Chen sneered. Once the Soul Imprint Needle entered the Sea Of Consciousness, the pain it caused far exceeded the pain in his body. It was equivalent to the torture of the mind, and the pain in his mind was often many times greater than the pain in his body.

"Old man, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why can't you be arrogant now?"

This old man was so arrogant just now and looked down on him very much. He should punish this old man properly like this.

" Sect Master, what's wrong with you? "

At this time, the remaining people walked over. They heard the miserable screams and immediately rushed back. They were surprised to find that their Sect Master had suddenly become like this.

"What did you do to our Sect Master?"

The Sect Master was a wise man. He would never go crazy without thinking. It was obvious that this had something to do with Wu Chen.

"Since you all respect your Sect Master so much, you might as well die in his hands."

Wu Chen smiled coldly. His mysterious smile was like the evil ghost that crawled out of hell. It was terrifying.

"What did you say? The Sect Master will never do anything to us."

As his voice faded, a palm force slashed at him. The disciple let out a miserable cry. He was killed by the palm, and was sent flying dozens of feet away. He died with everlasting regret. No matter what, he couldn't understand the Sect Master that they had always respected. Why would it suddenly attack him?

The remaining two people felt a chill run down their spines. They couldn't help but retreat away from Yuan Xiaotian. They were extremely afraid of him.

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