Upon hearing the words "Soul Searching," Yue Xuelin immediately disregarded everything else, his vigor bursting forth, ready to resist. However, just as his robust aura began to operate, he was immediately struck by an overwhelming pressure akin to the collapse of a starry sky. His physical body, soul, and Dao were directly locked, unable to move.
Yue Xuelinâs heart raced to the extreme.
His pupils expanded and contracted, as if a hand had reached into his lungs and gripped them tightly, making breathing particularly difficult. He saw Fan Wubing standing there motionless, relying solely on his aura, just his aura! It rendered him immobile.
What kind of monstrous power is this, what level of prowess!
A First-Tier Tribulation Immortal?
A Second-Tier Tribulation Immortal?
Or even higher?
Yue Xuelin couldnât believe it. He could no longer maintain his composure, his soul firmly constrained, his life solely in the other partyâs hands â no room left for cultivating his mind, he could only grit his teeth and say with difficulty, "Who... are you?"
"Just a dead man, nothing worth talking about."
A trace of bewilderment flashed in Yue Xuelinâs eyes.
Suddenly, the terror in his eyes magnified to the extreme. At this moment, what he saw wasnât Fan Wubing, but a blasphemer defying the Heavenly Dao, returning from hell!
As Yue Xuelin comprehended his identity, Fan Wubing exploded his soul, and "Tongue Desire" instantly devoured the memories within his soul.
The eyes in the courtyard, however, did not disappear.
All eyes became exceedingly resentful, "Do you think a Mahayana is so easy to kill? You shouldnât have killed me! You shouldnât have! The Fan Family can prepare for imminent doom! Fan Wubing, Fan Wubing, you will become the target of everyoneâs arrows, youâll pay dearly for your recklessness!"
"Canât kill you?" Fan Wubing revealed an ambiguous smile.
He pinched an eye from the side, injecting a wisp of aura into it. This seemingly insignificant wisp of aura made Yue Xuelinâs Dao feel a power akin to burning stars and scorching moons. All other eyes instinctively turned to the eye he held. Like an infectious disease, at the moment the gazes connected, the aura spread to all the eyes.
Fan Wubing laughed and said, "The Eye Dao... seeing is believing? A very fine Dao, and now itâs mine."
With that, "Swallowing Stars and Chewing Moons" began to operate madly.
All the eyes were devoured in an instant.
["Eye Dao" has been integrated into "My Dao"]
"My Dao" now has integrated 142 Innate Daos so far. Still far from the Three Thousand Great Dao.
Fan Wubing thought, sooner or later, he must collect all the Daos.
Itâs like the joy of stamp collecting.
He reviewed Yue Xuelinâs memories, mumbled, "The Fan Family is so infiltrated like a sieve, how could they not suffer... Well, canât blame you guys, the enemyâs overstepping is quite large." He still believed in the Fan Family, given a hundred years, a very likely new Immortal Dao Noble Clan.
Fan Wubing then released the soul, identifying all the hidden stakes planted within the Fan Family.
To avoid misunderstandings, he didnât kill them, but rather with the "Furnace of Hearts," manipulates their souls, making them "inadvertently" expose themselves.
Consider it a lesson for his old man.
...
In a valley of the Chifeng Basin, inside the temporary halls of Zhengyuan Hall.
In a room deep inside, Yue Xuelin, who had been sitting withered, suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of shudder and fear flashed through, followed by becoming incomparably excited, bursting into laughter, "Fan Wubing, didnât expect that was just my avatar! Ridiculous! After all, no matter how strong, heâs just a greenhorn!"
He rose to inform everyone that Fan Wubing was still alive.
But after taking just two steps, suddenly felt very cold.
So cold, that in the blink of an eye, he couldnât move.
He became exceedingly terrified again, "What is happening!"
Suddenly, Fan Wubingâs voice echoed in his mind, "I understand avatars better than you. I also understand Dao better than you."
The chill that freezes everything, the Sword Intent of Lesser Cold, surged from Yue Xuelinâs soul, descending upon the room.
"Heaven Nurturing Technique" has another ability, which is to directly erupt oneâs Dao Intent from the other partyâs soul, leaving no trace of transmission, directly preventing others from deducing the location.
Yue Xuelin was completely stunned by Fan Wubingâs methods, unprecedented fear surged, he shouted, "You cannot kill me! As long as there are people in this world who can use eyes, you cannot kill me!"
Eye Dao. As the name implies, the Dao of "eyes and vision". As long as the concept of vision exists, Yue Xuelin will always find an opportunity to reincarnate among someone elseâs gaze. Thatâs the most rogue aspect of this Dao, playing with concepts. Hence, Mahayana and Tribulation Immortals are difficult to kill.
"Then, see this?"
Suddenly, a wisp of aura surged from his soul, floating before his eyes.
This wisp of aura was white, mixed with a golden thread, very beautiful, making him instantly yearn.
Then, this golden thread surged into his eyes, in an extremely brutal manner, began to devour his Dao, like the Heart-eating Worms of a Demon Cultivator.
"What is this! Ah! Donât come! Donât come! My Dao! Ahâ"
Yue Xuelin was frozen in place, watched helplessly as the golden thread, like a famished ghost, severed his "Eye Dao" from all gazes.
This golden thread was called the "Upper Immortalâs Power,"
specialized in killing Daos.
An hour later, others at Zhengyuan Hall found Yue Xuelin tragically dead in his own room.
As they attempted to search for the murderer with a sense of shock,
they discovered,
the murderer was none other than Yue Xuelin himself.
Because all the residual powers, came from Yue Xuelinâs own soul.
A day later, Zhengyuan Hall, Xinghai Sword Sect and Shan Jue Sect simultaneously received news of a top-down purge within the Fan Family.
At that moment,
they suddenly realized, this Fan Family, is not a soft persimmon.