Hell Emperor

Chapter 268 Youdie-Disintegration

The arrival of the Divine Sword was like the first ray of light that pierced the darkness, putting an end to the evil-doing Blood River Shura, and at the same time, it also brought joy and hope to everyone present.

"Fortunately, the Patriarch of the Netherworld Palace is here, otherwise, this would be really bad..."

The crisis was gone, and Ren Changhong breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuehe Shura was obviously the elder of Mo Luo Palace, but his death not only did not make Ren Changhong unhappy, but actually made her quite happy.

Her eyes quickly turned to Ye Jie beside her, with a hint of lingering complaint in her eyes, and she pushed hard: "You guy, don't you think about the consequences of doing things? Are you so reckless? Expose the identity of the murderer, and if the Blood River Shura jumps over the wall in a hurry, won't you be the unlucky one? "

Ye Jie just smiled: "What's there to worry about? With all the ancestors of the Netherworld Palace here, the Blood River Shura is only at the fourth level, and it can't make any waves at all."

Ren Changhong rolled his eyes at him angrily: "It's just a fourth rank? Can you, a mortal ghost, say this? If you had a second rank ghost fairy realm, I wouldn't say anything, but you only have a second rank soul building." You are so far away from becoming a ghost and immortal, how dare you talk about immortals like this?"

Ye Jie waved his hand helplessly: "You're still talking about me. When Blood River Shura rushed over, didn't you tremble with fear?"

"You..." Ren Changhong was furious and heard a cracking sound. The sharp sword in his hand was unsheathed and placed in front of Ye Jie's neck.

"Okay, okay, I still want to represent the Underworld Palace in the competition. You can't provoke a war between the two Yama Palaces like Blood River Shura, right?" Ye Jie coughed dryly and quickly changed the subject, just looking at Ren There was still a hint of approval in Changhong's eyes.

Just as Ye Jie said, Ren Changhong was trembling with fear when facing the Blood River Shura who was rushing towards her. Even her hand holding the sword became unstable. However, she did not duck away or grab Ye Jie's hand. Jie acted as a shield, but held a sword to protect Ye Jie. Her actions were all seen by Ye Jie.

As the descendant of Xuannv, Ren Changhong once planned to kill her disciples in order to practice Xuannv Sutra, but her nature was still very different from that of a real Shura. Although she was never forgiving in words, she still had persistence deep down in her heart.

After the crisis was resolved, people from the Underworld Palace also came over to check the situation and heal the injured.

A burst of elegant fragrance came slowly like the evening breeze. Ye Jie looked sideways and saw Su Miao, who had just been fighting with the Blood River Shura for a long time, flying from the horizon and slowly landing next to her. In her hand, there was still Holding a pure white sword as clean as jade.

Ye Jie guessed her purpose, reached into his arms, took out the Immortal Soul Cover she had given him before, and said slowly: "Fairy Miaorou, are you here to ask for the Immortal Soul Cover? I didn't use it on this trip. , it’s time to return it to its original owner.”

This time, Ye Jie did not call her the wrong fairy name. Su Miao nodded slightly, and the fairy soul shield came out of Ye Jie's palm, flew in front of her, and was put into her sleeve again.

Su Miao spoke slowly, her tone was clear and clear of distractions: "This evil villain is really dangerous. Thanks to the palace master's action, he killed him with the Netherworld Divine Sword, and this disaster was avoided."

Ren Changhong raised his eyes and looked at the divine sword with purple energy lingering and fairy light flowing. After killing the Blood River Shura, it rose into the sky and disappeared. He couldn't help feeling a little emotional:

"The Nether Spirit Divine Sword... I have only seen the record of that sword in the ancestor's books. It is a genuine second-grade divine weapon. It is a blessing that Blood River Shura died under this sword."

Ye Jie looked slightly sideways. This was the first time he had seen a second-grade artifact.

At this moment, Su Miao's figure trembled, and the white jade sword she held in her hand shone brightly, turned into countless light points, suddenly disintegrated, and then reorganized on the side. When the light subsided, she appeared in front of everyone. Yes, it is a graceful and graceful woman with loose hair.

"Is that...the Nether Spirit Divine Art?"

Ye Jie's eyes narrowed. He was very familiar with the changes in the white jade divine sword, which were exactly the effects of the Nether Spirit Divine Art.

What surprised Ye Jie was that even though Su Miao had been by his side for so long, he never noticed anything strange about the sword. If someone hadn't taken the initiative to unlock the Nether Spirit Art, Ye Jie wouldn't have noticed anything unusual after Su Miao left.

But he saw that the woman who turned into a sword for Su Miao had a lazy face and a kind expression. She was clearly in the realm of an immortal, but she didn't have the ethereal appearance of an immortal at all. Instead, she looked unkempt, with messy hair hanging unkemptly on the back of her head, as if I just woke up from my sleep and rubbed my sleepy eyes.

Seeing the female fairy appear, Su Miao raised her eyebrows and said, "Sister Yaoyin, why did you wake up? When I just faced the fourth-level ghost fairy, I called you hard, but I didn't see any movement from you. Thanks to Ming Ming. Master Ji took action and killed the powerful enemy."

The lazy female fairy smiled slightly: "You can't beat the fourth-level ghost fairy. It seems that you have been lazy in your cultivation during this period."

"I'm not lazy!" Hearing what the lazy woman said, of course Su Miao didn't recognize it and kept explaining.

It was only at this moment that Ye Jie noticed that the female fairy called Yaoyin by Su Miao actually had a fifth-level cultivation and an unfathomable aura. With Ye Jie's current strength, even if he tried his best, he would never be her opponent. If she made a move, Blood River Shura would not be able to escape no matter what, and he would probably be killed on the spot.

This discovery made Ye Jie take a breath of air. He didn't expect that the sword in Su Miao's hand turned out to be a fifth-level immortal.

After some joking, the lazy female fairy looked around with doubts on her face: "Speaking of which, I just felt a familiar aura, and then I unlocked the Nether Spirit Art. Now it seems that I felt it wrong... …”

"A familiar scent?"

Su Miao blinked and her eyes fell on Ren Changhong who was standing aside: "Sister Yaoyin, what you felt couldn't be Shura Hong's aura, right? In the past, she was also the descendant of Xuannv, and she should have asked you for it frequently. Pill, right?”

The lazy female fairy shook her head and said in confusion: "No, it's another aura. If my perception is correct, that aura should belong to the contemporary descendant of Xuannv... Could it be that at a young age, she died halfway and her soul returned? Hades?"

Hearing the words of the two people, Ye Jie reacted immediately. He thought for a while, then reached into his pocket, held the Xingyue Linglong Moth in his hand, took it out, and said respectfully: "Fairy Yaoyin, how do you feel? The aura that came to me should be from her body."

Hearing this, everyone also saw the miniature girl in Ye Jie's palm, and they all looked over, their eyes filled with curiosity and a bit of heartache.

The girl was carved from pink and jade, exquisite and cute, only the size of a palm, but she looked decent. However, the faint cracks on her body broke the joy and peace, just like porcelain about to break, delicate At the same time, it is heartbreaking.

Even Ye Jie couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He never expected that the Xingyue Linglong Moth, who was fine before, would turn into this.

Ye Jie is very familiar with the changes that have occurred in the Xingyue Linglong Moth. It is the disintegration of the soul caused by the overdraft of power. If it continues to deteriorate, she will even be completely wiped out.

Thinking of this, Ye Jie did not dare to hesitate, and quickly released the Nether Spirit Art. The miniature girl turned into a point of light and disappeared, replaced by a purple butterfly lying on its side in Ye Jie's palm, the light was dim, and only half of its wings were left.

"Wait, she is..."

Seeing the appearance of the purple butterfly in her eyes, Su Miao exclaimed. She finally understood what happened to the familiar aura that Yaoyin mentioned before.

That purple butterfly is clearly the companion spirit butterfly of the contemporary Xuannv successor Li Feimo. Now that it has become like this, it undoubtedly makes Su Miao extremely sad. Anyone who sees the withering of beautiful things will feel conflicted from the bottom of their hearts. Even Ye Jie became the object of Su Miao's hatred.

Su Miao glared at Ye Jie and asked repeatedly: "This is obviously Sister Moth's Spirit Butterfly. Tell me, where did you steal it from?"

Ye Jie explained: "I didn't steal it. She voluntarily lent Youdie to Ren Changhong, and Ren Changhong lent it to me."

Hearing Ye Jie mentioning himself, Ren Changhong snorted coldly and stopped him behind him: "Yes, Youdie was lent to me by the little moth to help me complete the competition with the Netherworld Palace! If you don't believe it, you can ask yourself She's fine!"

Su Miao glanced at the two of them with a suspicious look. In terms of generation, she and Li Feimo were dozens of generations apart, so their relationship was definitely not as close as that of Ren Changhong, who was only two generations apart. , it is possible to happen.

"I think when Sister Moth lent Youdie to you, she definitely didn't want Youdie's soul to disintegrate, right? What exactly did you do to Youdie?" Su Miao asked relentlessly.

At this time, it was Yaoyin behind Su Miao who pulled her back, which made the dull atmosphere slightly ease:

"Sister Su Miao, have you forgotten the effect of the Nether Spirit Divine Art? If You Die hadn't taken the initiative, that person wouldn't have been able to turn You Die into a Nether Spirit magic weapon, let alone a fourth-grade magic weapon. Soul collapse occurred At the time of solution, if Youdie really felt uncomfortable, she could also take the initiative to stop the Nether Spirit Art, but she did not do so. This was Youdie's own wish. "

"That makes sense..." Su Miao took a deep breath. She was also overwhelmed by the momentary urgency. After calming down, all the secrets of the Nether Spirit Art emerged in her mind.

Just as Yaoyin said, if the person who transforms objects does not cooperate, the Nether Spirit Magic Art will be useless at all. No matter how high the cultivation level of the practitioner is, he will not be able to forcibly transform other people's souls into Nether Spirit Magic Artifacts. All of this is indeed Youdie's own wish.

Even though she suffered the pain of disintegration, with only half of her wings left, Youdie was still lying quietly in Ye Jie's palm, her intimacy and attachment not diminished at all, and Ye Jie could almost feel the residual warmth coming from her body.

"What should I do to repair her soul? Isn't there a corresponding soul-raising technique in the Netherworld Palace?"

Ye Jie spoke urgently. Even if there was only one soul-raising technique, he could use the power of the six-sided stitched pages to directly modify the level of the technique and cure the disintegration of Youdie's soul.

Faced with Ye Jie's proposal, Su Miao seemed very hesitant: "There are some soul-raising techniques, but they are all treasures of the Underworld Palace and are not easily passed on to outsiders. Many ghosts and immortals have worked hard in the palace for decades. You are eligible to exchange for one, but you are not eligible to own it.”

Hearing this, Ye Jie secretly gritted his teeth and still refused to give up: "Then what if I pay for it with Yin De? How much Yin De do you want? One million or ten million?"

Even Ren Changhong felt helpless at this moment: "Are you kidding me? Even if the Netherworld Palace is willing to sell it, how can you have the moral virtue to afford it? I said, you must be stupid, right? You don't even have the moral virtue of yourself. Know."

Shaking his head, Ren Changhong took over the words: "Let me buy it, I have accumulated some virtue. After all, I borrowed the Youdie from the little moth, and she handed over the Youdie intact. Give it to me, of course I will return You Die intact, otherwise, where will I put my face as a master? "

Su Miao waved her hand: "Even if the Netherworld Palace is willing to sell it, it is useless for you to buy it. The method of nourishing the soul is not a quick method. It requires years and months of practice before you can make any progress. With Youdie Do you think she can still learn it now?"

Ye Jie took a deep breath. Naturally, Su Miao didn't know the magic of the six-sided stitched page, so she had to change the topic: "What about other methods? Pills and magic weapons, wouldn't it work? The Netherworld Palace is the Netherworld Divine Art. Could it be that the birthplace doesn’t even have a solution to the disintegration of the soul?”

Yaoyin had no doubt about it, and without thinking, she took out a small white jade bottle from her arms and said softly: "This is the Fifth Revolution Soul-Calling Pill. If you give it to her, it will cure her disintegration."

Ye Jie was overjoyed and was about to take it, but was stopped by Su Miao.

Ye Jie was stunned and saw Su Miao glance at him lightly: "Who said that I would give you the Soul-Calling Pill now? You all just said that Youdie is the next candidate to participate in the competition. If she can be cured now Wouldn’t his injury cause more trouble for the Underworld Palace?”

Even Ye Jie couldn't find any room to refute Su Miao's words. Giving the Soul-Calling Pill to him now was undoubtedly an act of siding with the enemy. Su Miao, who was extremely intelligent, certainly couldn't do such a move. , even though he knew that Youdie belonged to Li Feimo, he could only bear the pain and take the Soul-Calling Pill.

"But……"

Ye Jie took a deep breath and wanted to defend, but was stopped by Ren Changhong: "Forget it, they won't change their minds. If they want to get the Soul-Calling Pill, they have to wait until the competition is over."

At the end of the sentence, Ren Changhong also showed a bit of bitterness: "Looking at Youdie like this, if you continue to use her to perform the Nether Soul Divine Art, I'm afraid that within half a moment, your soul will be gone. You can finally turn her into a ghost." The fourth-grade magic weapon is now finished, and we must find another way."

Ye Jie didn't answer, his eyes still fell on Youdie, thinking about ways to restore her.

After Su Miao and the others left, Ren Changhong had no choice but to turn his attention to Ye Jie for help. Seeing that he was concentrating on thinking, he couldn't help but shake his shoulders, trying to wake him up, and sighed:

"I didn't expect that after going in circles like this, I would have to use the Nether Spirit Art in the end. After so many things, my opinion of you has changed a lot. In this case, let's give it a try Tried it."

Hearing this, Ye Jie seemed to have anticipated her plan. Just when he was about to call her, he heard Ren Changhong's coquettish voice: "Underworld Divine Art!"