C285 Innate Secret Art

"Awoo!"

"Bang ~!"

A muffled sound rang out, instantly annihilating all the particles in the air. The ground sank, and even space itself was torn apart, revealing a deep black hole vortex.

The fact that two Nirvana Stage warriors were able to blow up the space indicated that the power they unleashed had already reached the Void Spirit Level level.

A Void Spirit Level martial skill. That was a martial skill that only Taoist of Formless Stage could comprehend. Anyone who could comprehend a Void Spirit Level martial skill in the Nirvana Stage was a true genius.

Only the top ten geniuses on the prodigy roll could comprehend a Void Spirit Level martial skill in the academy.

With just the power that was unleashed at this moment, no matter if it was Lee Yihong or the Blood Python, both of them were comparable to the top ten geniuses of the prodigy roll. This represented the outstanding Peak Nirvana Stage cultivation base of all the sects in the world.

However, Lee Yihong's true cultivation base was only at the Late Period of Nirvana Stage. Because he had comprehended the artistic conception of the Truth Path, coupled with his terrifying mental strength and spiritual force, he could kill any Peak Nirvana Stage warrior.

He could even defend against the full-force attack of Qu Qiong, who was at the Formless Stage.

"Rumble!"

The heavens and the earth rumbled, and thunder rumbled. Streaks of electric current exploded in all directions.

"Aooo ~!"

The hundred-meter long Blood Python seemed to have been struck by lightning. Its body, which was covered in blood red scales, exploded into balls of bloody mist. It let out painful howls, and in the end, it was sent flying by a powerful force and exploded in the sky.

"Swish ~!"

Its body turned into a ray of bloody light, and it tore through the sky as it shot out.

"BOOM!"

A huge hole instantly appeared on the ground, but it instantly pierced through the ground and smashed deeply into the ground. It was so deep that it could not be seen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

In the center of the explosion, Lee Yihong was standing with his spear in his hand. His body was trembling, but his aura was arrogant. His face was twisted, and he looked like a crazy devil. His sharp eyes actually had the feeling of turning into a snake.

Even his eyes had turned blood-red.

"What kind of innate skill is this? It can even affect my sea of consciousness after being tainted by a trace of spiritual energy!"

Lee Yihong's twisted face was filled with shock and horror. His entire body was surging with energy, wanting to explode the evil energy inside and outside his body!

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~!"

It was as if he had gone berserk, like a mad devil. All the true energy in his body was exploding, and his spear was moving in all directions. His spiritual energy had already started to randomly shoot around.

"Bang ~!"

"Awoo ~!"

As for the Blood Python that was smashed into the ground... It rolled out like a raging sea. The ground was like a huge wave that was swept up. However, there were bloodstains all over its body, and its scales exploded. The pair of blood wings on his back were bleeding, and his aura was also showing signs of exhaustion.

He could only stare at Lee Yihong, who was high up in the sky.

"Damned human, you have been struck by my 'curse'. I will keep your original thoughts, and let you know the fate of living a life worse than death!"

The weakened Blood Python revealed an extremely human-like savage smile. It even opened its mouth wide, and an Interspatial Ring that was hidden in the deepest part of a row of sharp teeth lit up slightly. Medicinal pills rolled into the mouth of the Blood Python one after another in the city.

It was actually consuming medicinal pills to heal its injuries.

Lee Yihong's attack, which was strong enough to defend against a Formless Stage warrior, didn't even kill the Blood Python. This was enough to show how strong the defense of the Blood Python was. Besides its strong body, its mental strength was also extremely terrifying.

Otherwise, even if its body could withstand Lee Yihong's spear attack, its spiritual sea would be destroyed in an instant.

"Hmph, evil path, you want to enslave my soul?"

"Transfer!"

"Rumble...!"

Lee Yihong, who had a twisted expression on his face as he held his spear, stood up in the air like a madman. His body shook once more, and his spirit energy swept across the world. His entire body emitted an unparalleled aura that made the energy of the world seem as if it was jumping with joy.

"Your heart is not connected to your body. Heaven and earth are reversed. Artistic conception of the Truth Path, spin for me!"

"Buzz ~!"

Lee Yihong's expression suddenly became incomparably solemn. His snake-like eyes actually retreated in an instant, and the raging True Qi and mental energy were suppressed as well. Even the strange patterns that surrounded Lee Yihong's body were reversed.

This was a kind of artistic conception of the Truth Path 'Heart Formless' power that Lee Yihong had comprehended. It wasn't a killing move, but it was more powerful than a killing move.

After the battle with Qu Qiong, Lee Yihong had gained a new understanding of the different types of artistic conception of the Truth Path he had comprehended.

At this moment, he had actually reversed the Blood Python's innate secret skill, the 'curse'.

"What!?"

The Blood Python on the ground, which was frantically recovering from its injuries, suddenly narrowed its triangular eyes, revealing an expression of disbelief and shock.

"Wah ~!"

Its blood and Qi were even circulating in reverse as it spat out a mouthful of blood mist. It was as if Lee Yihong had reversed the pattern and caused it to suffer a mental injury.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you reverse the innate skill of my bloodline inheritance?!"

"Awoo ~!"

The Blood Python roared towards the sky. Its roar shook the surroundings, and the sound waves turned everything into powder.

"Hmph! That's because you haven't comprehended the artistic conception of the Truth Path yet!"

"Riiiip ~!"

Lee Yihong's voice also carried a trace of fear. The Blood Python's innate ability was strange and powerful, allowing Lee Yihong to truly understand the terror of demon beasts. However, Lee Yihong's voice was incomparably firm, and the strange patterns around his body were forcefully reversed by the artistic conception of the Truth Path.

"En?"

However, Lee Yihong's resolute gaze also changed.

Although the strange pattern outside his body had been reversed, the strange pattern that had entered his spiritual sea could not be separated from his spiritual sea. No matter how he tried to reverse the flow, he could not kill this strange rune. It was as if it had fused with his soul.

It was as terrifying as gangrene attached to bones!

"How is this possible? Destroy!"

"Huala ~!"

Lee Yihong, who felt a trace of horror in his heart, frantically unleashed a wave of mental energy from the Divine Palace between his brows to destroy that strange gray pattern.

However, no matter how Lee Yihong tried to kill it, he couldn't truly destroy it, unless he cut his own soul as well. However, this would be destroying his own spiritual sea.

"Damn it!"

He was secretly anxious, but for a moment, he realized that he couldn't do anything to this strange 'curse' pattern in the Divine Palace between his brows.

It was as if the soul of the Blood Python had already been imprinted in his Divine Palace. Once it was completely compatible with him, he would be enslaved.

"Hehehehe, human, even if you have comprehended the artistic conception of the Truth Path, you still won't be able to break my innate secret art. Your soul will eventually be enslaved by me and become my slave."

The Blood Python roared in shock, as if it had never thought that Lee Yihong would actually comprehend the artistic conception of the Truth Path, and that he could use it as he pleased.

To be able to comprehend the artistic conception of the Truth Path, this was considered to have touched the threshold of the Formless Stage. Once one comprehended the true meaning, it would be like a fish leaping over the dragon's gate.

Although he was shocked, the Blood Python let out a ferocious laugh, as if it knew that Lee Yihong couldn't remove the pattern between his brows.

"Huh?"

The anxious and shocked Lee Yihong's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a strange soul aura rippling out from the center of the Blood Python's brows, which was exactly the same as the one in the depths of his brows.

It seemed to have a close connection with the Divine Palace between his eyebrows.

"So that's how it is. This strange innate technique of yours should be a soul level attack. Through your own unique understanding of the soul, you can use a strange method to form a soul imprint and forcefully enslave someone else's soul!"

"It is truly a powerful and strange innate skill, but you used the wrong person!"

"Hua ~!"

Lee Yihong, who had a shocked expression on his face, seemed to have seen through all the mysteries. A bright light surged in his eyes.

"What?"

The Blood Python's ferocious eyes revealed a trace of panic, as if it had sensed something was wrong.

"My mental energy and mental energy are far stronger than yours. Your innate secret technique's' curse 'can't enslave me."

"Once the reversal is successful, it will be my soul enslave your soul"

"artistic conception of the Truth Path!"

"Transfer for me!"

"Boom!"

With a cold shout, Lee Yihong's face turned extremely cold. His artistic conception of the Truth Path cultivation was surging inside his body. Faced with such a strange soul attack, his true qi, martial skills, and mental strength were all useless. Only the artistic conception of the Truth Path and mental strength that he had comprehended could turn the situation around and suppress it.