From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 484 Interception
rustle.

Gillan paused.

He looked up and saw the woman in green robe and silver face standing silently under a tree dozens of meters away from him in the dim woods.

"Lower level patroller, Sage Frey."

"The law enforcer of Toyalan, the home of the gods. Currently the Moon of Lady Elegy, Sage will carry out the will of Lady Elegy and patrol the Lower Levels for her."

Colorful, twisting words appeared before Gillan's eyes.

Perhaps due to the improvement in strength, the prompts have become more detailed than before:

"Female, 225 years old."

"She was a church choir nun in the early eighteenth century. A hundred years later, she embarked on the 'Path of the Fire Sword' by chance. Inspired by the April Hour, she voluntarily gave up everything in the world, shed her body, and ascended to the divine land in the form of a spirit, serving the God of Wonderful Throat and Mourning devoutly for the rest of her life."

"Original level: Level 6."

"The Essence: The Quiet Bell (April)."

Ji Lan's eyes narrowed.

He voluntarily gave up his earthly body and the qualification to continue climbing the "Path of the Fire Sword", and lived in the Land of Gods in the form of a spirit, serving Si Chen...

Is this the origin of the "lower level patrollers"?
At this time.

The woman in green robe and silver face took out a ceremonial instrument similar to a candlestick, with strings of carved bells hanging on it.

This instrument is translucent and has a dark blue color.

It seems to be composed of mysterious forces.

Jingle Bell……

The woman gently rang the bell, and it made a clear sound that echoed through the woods.

The moment Gillan heard the bell, he felt uncomfortable.

It was as if something was stuck to his body and kept squirming, making his movements slow and stiff.

Looking down, Jilan's pupils shrank.

He suddenly discovered that black flames were inexplicably burning on his body!
This black fire seemed to have no substance, nor was it as high as expected. Instead, it gave people a sense of emptiness and emptiness.

But in the next second, Jilan felt an extremely strong pain coming from the depths of his soul.

"!!" he groaned.

Jilan realized instantly that the black fire was not burning the body, but the soul!
The black fire that specifically burns the soul and spirituality!

He shook his body, but found that the black fire was like a maggot on his heel and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Jingle Bell……

The clear sound of bells continued to ring.

The sound that should have been pleasant to the ear now sounded extremely harsh and noisy, annoying and disgusting.

Gilan tried to decompose the black fire using alchemy, but his palm went straight through it.

'This fire is neither matter nor energy...'

His pupils shrank.

The black fire spread to the fingers and then continued to spread upwards along the palms, wrists and arms.

"Hmph!" He clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and veins on his forehead were exposed.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead and back.

The pain caused by spiritual damage is unimaginable.

This is dozens or hundreds of times more painful than the so-called "childbirth", "egg breaking", or even various "tortures"!
It is a pain that the nervous brain cannot bear!
Even though he was in a dream state, Jilan existed in the Land of God as a conscious body, but he still inevitably suffered harm.

"No, if you keep going like this you'll be burned to death!"

Ji Lan secretly thought.

He covered his ears with his hands, trying to block out the sound of the bell, but it was no use, because the sneaky and quiet bell sound still broke into his mind and echoed continuously.

Fortunately, he had experienced the torment of the "Iron Thorn Meditation Method" and had a strong tolerance for pain. He actually took a step forward despite the burning of black fire all over his body.

pat!

pat!

Jilan had a ferocious look on his face and walked towards the woman in green robe and silver mask step by step.

Seeing that the young man was so tenacious, the woman was stunned and the bell in her hand stopped for a moment.

But she shook even harder the next second.

Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell! !

Bear--

The black fire on Jilan's body rose up and instantly enveloped him.

He seemed to have become a walking black torch!
Jilan said nothing, took a few more steps forward, and finally, when he was less than ten meters away from the woman, he could no longer hold on and knelt on one knee.

thump!
"Sir, I'm sorry."

A gentle and pleasant voice came from under the silver face of the woman in green robe.

"It's just that you shouldn't come here..."

"Shut up!"

Gilan hissed in the black fire.

"Don't try to stop me!"

He stretched out his arms and slammed them to the ground.

Like a devout believer, kneeling and praying.

"Refining!!"

Jilan endured the inhuman pain and let out a tenacious roar from his throat.

Crackling!

Silver arcs of electricity spread from his palms to all around. The woman tried to retreat and avoid them, but her speed was far behind and she was caught up by the arcs in the blink of an eye.

Bang!
Large areas of forest soil and decaying branches and leaves were decomposed, causing collapse and earthquakes.

Large gray stone hands broke out of the ground and grabbed the woman in green robe.

The woman was horrified.

She seemed to have never seen a visitor from the divine land who could persist for so long and launch a tenacious counterattack after being burned by the soul fire summoned by the "Ghost Bell".

And the opponent is only level 5.

This couldn't help but move him.

The woman dodged the gray-white stone hands left and right, while constantly shaking the bell to ensure that the burning of the soul fire was not interrupted.

Due to the limited range of this ability, if the ringing sound cannot reach the target's mind, then the soul fire cannot lock on. So she didn't dare to move too far away and could only dodge within a limited range.

But the stone hands were getting more and more, and they were getting closer and closer! Bang!
Finally, one of her feet was caught by a stone hand.

The woman's pupils shrank and her body froze.

Bang bang bang!
Three more stone hands taller than a human came over and wrapped it tightly.

The bell stopped abruptly.

The black fire on Jilan's body gradually went out.

He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.

Immediately, he slowly climbed up. Although his steps were shaky, his posture was still upright.

The woman in green robe was bound by the stone hands. After struggling for a few times, she found that the gray stone fingers, as thick as her thighs, were as strong as copper or iron and incredibly tough.

Gillan came up to the woman.

He gasped, raised his hand, grabbed the other person's silver mask and pulled it off.

"Ah! No!" the woman screamed.

As the silver mask was taken off, a face that was burned beyond recognition was revealed underneath.

This woman is extremely ugly.

"You were inspired by the gods and you self-immolated and ascended in April, but you retained your rank 6 strength from your previous life, patrolling the divine land for Miss Elegy?"

Jilan said solemnly.

The woman said nothing, but lowered her head.

After a while, he murmured:

"External things are useless. Only by discarding them can you have the most beautiful singing voice..."

"Is this the art and piety you seek?"

Gillan shook his head.

He felt more and more that the three art directors were not normal.

No, to be precise, it is difficult for people to understand Si Chen.

Just as Miss Torina said, the higher you climb the "Fire Sword Road" and the closer you get to the end, the more extreme human nature becomes.

Si Chen is the law that keeps the world running, but at the same time it is a collection of emotions and desires. This is an extremely contradictory and dangerous thing.

It is no wonder that the old gods disappeared. After the new gods ascended to the throne, the whole world not only did not develop in a good direction, but became more and more devastated.

Gillan took a deep breath.

The woman in front of him was in the enemy camp, so he would naturally show no mercy. With a cold face, he swung his hand and his index finger "gently" touched the woman's forehead.

The unrecognizable woman was stunned.

But her brain had been shattered by the shock force of the "Quenching Furnace" secret technique.

Jilan turned his fingers into palms, grabbed the other person's face, and directly activated alchemy.

Crackling!

Silver arcs flickered.

This April patroller was refined by Jilan into a sparkling glass bead on the spot.

"call……"

Gillan let out a long breath, his lips trembling.

He just felt pain all over his body, the pain was extremely severe.

Spiritual damage is extremely difficult to heal and requires a long period of cultivation.

'This woman relies heavily on the power of essence, and her lethality is huge. And that kind of black fire is hard to avoid. After being locked, she can only resist... Fortunately, her close combat ability is a mess. After being captured by the stone hand I refined, she lost the ability to resist and let me control her.'

Gillan thought.

It was also the first time he met such a strong person with serious "biased" performance, but fortunately he managed to survive.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the information that Teacher Pala had said... The high-level members of the "Crescent Moon Society" had accepted the gift of "Moon God" Ivan, and the power they possessed was similar to the fire that could burn the soul.

The two are very similar, and I don't know how they are related.

Jilan withdrew his thoughts, turned around and continued running, heading in the direction indicated by the pearl token.

Not long after.

He finally found the Fairy Pool.

As soon as I approached the edge of the pond, the beautiful girl with blonde hair and blue eyes emerged from the water, revealing her pretty face.

"Mr. Gillan Iros?"

She smiled slightly, blinked her bright eyes, smoothed the wet hair that was sticking to her forehead, and asked in confusion:

"Eh? Sir, why do you look unhappy? Did something happen?..."

"Ms. Ye Funi, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry and can't chat with you."

Gillan took off his hat, bowed, and said calmly.

He pulled out a dozen glass beads made from ordinary devils and threw them at the fairy.

"This is the reward for borrowing the entrance."

Ye Funi scooped up the water in the pond, and it turned into silk, sweeping up all the glass beads in the air.

She played with one of them, her green eyes sparkling, and exclaimed:

"Wow! Such pure soul energy!"

The fairy in the pond seemed very satisfied. Without asking any more questions, she twisted her body and paddled to the side to make room.

"Since you are so sincere, please feel free to use it."

"Thank you."

Gillan nodded.

He was about to jump into the pool, but was reminded:
"Ms. Ye Funi, after I leave, you'd better hide first. April's 'lower level patrollers' are hunting me, so as not to implicate you."

"Ah?" Ye Funi was shocked. "Mr. Gillan, what happened..."

But before she could finish her question, she saw the young man dive into the pool, splashing water that hit her pretty face and silenced her words.

When he looked up again, the young man was gone.

"This guy!"

Ye Funi's expression changed several times.

Although the dissatisfied young man caused a big trouble, she also knew that the other party was very powerful and she was far from being his opponent, so she did not dare to chase after him to stop him.

"Humph!"

She finally got into the water and followed the other party's advice to hide first.

(End of this chapter)