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The air was thick with a strong smell of blood, and from a distance, a faint mist of crimson hung over the small grove.
The frenzied screams and sounds of slaughter had vanished. Looking around, there were no living souls in sight, only scattered corpses and the nauseating stench of blood that lingered.
Crimson streams of blood rose from the ground, which was nearly soaked red, swirling towards the Underworld Evil Eye hovering in front of Fang Chen. As the blood light flowed, an eerie purple hue began to emerge within the originally black-red Underworld Evil Eye.
"Drawing on the blood essence of warriors to restore itself," Fang Chen thought to himself, a deep sense of dread in his eyes.
"We should leave here quickly," Lian Yiyue said anxiously, casting a wary glance at the Underworld Evil Eye before Fang Chen.
No one dared to enter the grove anymore, but she could sense that many people were lingering outside. Moreover, this place was not far from Purple Sun Valley. Given such a significant disturbance, it was very likely that news had already spread. If more and more people were drawn here, it would spell trouble. Additionally, Lian Yiyue instinctively felt that if the terrifying artifact in front of Fang Chen continued to absorb like this, something bad might happen.
Leave? A bitter smile appeared on Fang Chen's face. At this moment, his connection with the Underworld Evil Eye had been temporarily severed, making it nearly impossible to control it to stop. Furthermore, he had already secretly tried before; he found it difficult to forcibly take away the Underworld Evil Eye.
If he left, he would have to abandon the Underworld Evil Eye, leaving it behind for someone else to find later. This was something Fang Chen could hardly accept.
Although the previous scene was bloody, it showcased the power of the Underworld Evil Eye. The formless yet eerily powerful force of the Heart Demon was an immense power that Fang Chen found hard to relinquish. He needed strength desperately. While the Underworld Evil Eye could potentially harm him as well as others, if used wisely, it could serve as a formidable trump card in his hand—one that could save his life at critical moments, just like this time.
Moreover, Fang Chen had a thought in his mind that could be deemed insane.
In his past life, he was merely a strong figure in the Heavenly Realm, never reaching the subsequent Daoist Master Realm, let alone the Nirvana Realm. Yet within this Underworld Evil Eye, there was indeed a trace of a True Soul belonging to a strong individual from the Nirvana Realm. If he could refine it for himself, it would be an extraordinary Supreme Creation!
Though this idea seemed mad, Fang Chen had calculated carefully and found that success was not entirely impossible. Taking risks for a chance at a Supreme Creation was worth it for him.
"Let's wait a little longer," he murmured as his gaze swept over the swirling Blood Light on the surface of the Underworld Evil Eye.
Lian Yiyue furrowed her brows, originally wanting to say something, but upon seeing the determination in Fang Chen's eyes, she sighed, and the worry on her face deepened.
Every minute they delayed here increased the danger for both of them.
Time passed, and after about half a minute, the bloody smell in the small forest faded. The pools of fresh blood on the ground had dried into dark red stains. Finally, the Blood Light on the surface of the Underworld Evil Eye in front of Fang Chen slowly dissipated, and a faint sense of connection re-emerged in Fang Chen's heart.
"Finally, there's contact again." Looking at the Underworld Evil Eye, which had regained its dark red hue and was quietly suspended in mid-air without any apparent change from before, Fang Chen felt a sigh of relief.
Previously, he had been somewhat afraid that the Underworld Evil Eye would mutate after absorbing so much essence blood, and that the faint sense of connection he had lost would be completely severed. But now it seemed that these situations clearly hadn't occurred.
He raised his hand to collect the Underworld Evil Eye. However, at that moment, the Underworld Evil Eye, which had been quietly floating in front of Fang Chen, suddenly flickered with an eerie Purple Radiance that quickly flowed and transformed into a tightly closed eye.
Swish!
The purple eye suddenly opened wide, and a strange wave of energy instantly swept toward Fang Chen. The temperature around him plummeted at that moment, accompanied by a chilling wind that began to swirl.
"Not this again!" Fang Chen's pupils constricted sharply.
The eerie Purple Radiance, the strange fluctuations, and the chilling wind—this scene was strikingly similar to when he first took out the Underworld Evil Eye in the Black Water Sect's secret chamber. The only difference was that this time, the Underworld Evil Eye had not absorbed his Power of Creation.
Even so, feeling this sudden Mutation, a sense of crisis instinctively surged within Fang Chen. This was definitely not a good thing for him!
His hands, which had just touched the Underworld Evil Eye, instinctively pulled back. However, at that moment, Fang Chen's body trembled violently as an unimaginable Chill power surged out from the Underworld Evil Eye and spread through his palm.
The terrifying power of Chill instantly spread throughout Fang Chen's body.
Crack, crack...
Fang Chen's body underwent drastic changes in an instant. First, frost slowly formed on his black hair, then on his eyebrows, and finally enveloped his entire body. In just a few breaths, Fang Chen had become as if he were frozen, turning into a lifelike ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.
At that moment, a strange wave shot out from the eerie purple eyes of the Underworld Evil Eye and silently pierced into his own eyes.
A flash of Purple Radiance flickered in his dark eyes, then quickly retracted, revealing no signs of abnormality. The Underworld Evil Eye, which had triggered all of this, now quietly settled upon Fang Chen's already frozen form, embedding itself within him before falling completely silent.
From the sudden Mutation to the conclusion of everything happening before his eyes, only a few dozen breaths had passed. However, the events that unfolded in those brief moments left Lian Yiyue utterly horrified. Looking at the ice-encased Fang Chen before her, Lian Yiyue's face still bore an expression of shock. The Mutation had occurred too quickly for her to intervene; she could only watch helplessly as Fang Chen turned into an ice sculpture.
But now that Fang Chen was frozen by that strange magical artifact, what was she supposed to do?
Glancing around and sensing the lingering presence outside the small grove that had yet to dissipate, she looked back at the frozen Fang Chen. Gritting her teeth, Lian Yiyue revealed a determined expression and began to step toward Fang Chen.
Standing beside him and feeling his life force still intact, Lian Yiyue let out a slight sigh of relief. However, in the next moment, her heart tightened again as she reached out toward Fang Chen's frozen body.
Lian Yiyue understood very well that under these circumstances, if Fang Chen did not wake up, relying solely on her own diminished strength due to soul injuries would not be enough. There was no way she could hope to reach Ziyang Sect through that one path; even escaping safely from Purple Sun Mountain Range under Azure Vine's pursuit might be an extremely extravagant wish. Moreover, there were already many people lingering outside.
Save Fang Chen! Wake him up!
This was Lian Yiyue's only hope.
She just wanted to awaken the frozen Fang Chen, but clearly, she first needed to understand his current physical condition. However, the moment her fingertips touched Fang Chen's body, an exceptionally cold aura surged forth, causing Lian Yiyue to shiver involuntarily. Her delicate face turned pale, and she quickly withdrew her fingers.
"This coldness..." Lian Yiyue's gaze was fixed intently on Fang Chen's frozen body, her eyes flickering with anxiety.
With her current strength, she could barely withstand the cold aura on Fang Chen's surface, let alone rescue him from his frozen state.
"What should I do?" Lian Yiyue furrowed her brows tightly, unable to think of any good solutions in that moment.
Unbeknownst to her, Fang Chen, whose body was completely frozen, was facing an extremely perilous battle. A battle that was no less intense than the one Lian Yiyue had fought against Li Junyao using the Soul Duel Technique!
In the Soul Sea, a mysterious realm deep within the human mind.
The Soul Sea contains a warrior's own soul and can be said to be the most important place for a person.
However, at this moment, there was an unexpected guest in Fang Chen's Soul Sea!
It was a figure entirely enveloped in black mist, its appearance obscured, with only a pair of chilling eyes exposed to the air, gleaming with a terrifying light.
"Are you that True Soul?!" The voice of Fang Chen trembled slightly as he spoke amidst the flowing milky liquid of the Soul Sea beneath the shadow.
Soul manifestation is a power possessed only by warriors of the Nirvana Realm.
At this point, how could he still be unaware of the grave crisis he was facing?
Possession!
A once formidable old monster from the Nirvana Realm now seeks to Possession itself! Although only a wisp of True Soul remains, Fang Chen still feels a chill in his heart. After all, this was once a truly Peerless existence in the Nirvana Realm. However, that chill is quickly dispelled by Fang Chen.
In times of great importance, one must remain calm!
Though Fang Chen has never experienced Possession, he is not unfamiliar with it. He understands that this is a battle of souls, very similar to when Lian Yiyue used the Soul Fighting Technique to duel with Li Junyao.
A soul battle? Fang Chen's spirit jolts. If his body were still intact at this moment, his face would likely be filled with ecstatic joy.
Having been reborn, all the overwhelming power from his previous life has vanished, yet the soul belonging to a Heavenly Realm expert still remains, even overlapping with two lifetimes. Now, Fang Chen's soul is even stronger than when he was a Heavenly Realm expert in his past life!
On one side is the total Soul Power equivalent to that of a Heavenly Realm warrior, and on the other is the power of a wisp of True Soul from a Nirvana Realm expert. Which is stronger? Fang Chen does not know, but at least it won't be one-sided.
Moreover, having concealed ninety-nine percent of his Soul Power, he appears only slightly stronger than an ordinary Body Refinement Realm Martial Artist. To this Nirvana Realm's True Soul, it seems almost negligible. Under such an illusion, if the opponent is slightly careless, they could very well fall into a trap set by Fang Chen, leading to potentially fatal consequences.
"You want to Possession, but I want to devour you!" Fang Chen vows fiercely in his heart.
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