Beauty and the Bodyguard

Xue Jianfeng staggered up again, but this time he learned his lesson. He didn't care about his image as he rolled a few meters away before carefully getting up. Lin Yi wouldn't mind giving him another slap if he didn 't.

"What kind of tricks are you playing?" Xue Jianfeng stared at Lin Yi in fear. He didn't understand the first time, the second time, but the third time finally gave him a clue.

The reason why he couldn't avoid Lin Yi's slap was because every time Lin Yi raised his hand, there was a strong suction force that sucked his spirit. To be more precise, it was like an invisible giant hand trying to suck his spirit out of his body. He couldn't break free at all, which was why his consciousness was so slow.

This kind of method was far beyond the use of ordinary spiritual awareness. If Xue Jianfeng was a master in the great circle of the Golden core stage with a deep foundation, he would have some ability to protect himself in this regard. However, he relied on the central medicine to reach the sky in one step, and there was no progress in the primordial spirit at all, so it could be said that he had no resistance.

"Tricks? You're very close to it. Yes, it's a trick. Let's try it again. " Lin Yi smiled mysteriously. The move he just used was the soul Catcher hand, but it was an improved version.

His original imitation of the soul-hooking hand had limited effects and had no effect on primordial spirits of Xue Jianfeng's level. Fortunately, he had learned primordial spirit engulfing from the jiuying. As the saying went,"one skill leads to a hundred skills." The core tricks of the two could be used together, and the power of the improved version of the soul-hooking hand was naturally greatly improved. Even if it was not 100% comparable to the original version of the West Mountain old sect's soul-hooking hand, it was not far from it.

Although Lin Yi's yuan spirit was only at the peak of the Foundation Stage, the key was that the strength of the improved Soul Catcher hand wasn't determined by the physical strength, but by the yuan spirit. Don't forget that he was at the xuansheng stage. Even if he couldn't unleash the full power of the xuansheng stage's yuan spirit, even if it was only one ten-thousandth, it was enough to give a golden core stage master like Xue Jianfeng a hard time.

Seeing Lin Yi's hand out again, Xue Jianfeng backed off a bit more as if he had seen a ghost. He only stopped when he was a dozen meters away, his face full of fear and shock. That feeling of his soul being pulled out was too horrifying, he didn't want to experience it again.

"Don't ... Don't come over ... Let's ... Let's talk this out ..." Xue Jianfeng panicked-Lin Yi was no longer a Foundation Stage cultivator, he was a demon.

In the face of such an evil and mysterious primordial spirit technique, the only thing he could do was to run.

"Hehe, now you know that we can talk things out. What were you doing earlier?" Lin Yi made a grabbing motion on purpose, scaring Xue Jianfeng so much that he almost ran away.

"I ... I was possessed ... Please forgive me ..." Xue Jianfeng stammered. It wasn't that he didn't want to run, but he knew that Lin Yi's speed was much faster than everyone else 's. Unless Lin Yi agreed to let him go, he wouldn't be able to escape.

"En, your words are very interesting. Just a few days ago, you almost caused Duanmu Yu and I to die in the river of consciousness, and now you want me to forgive you. Do you think that I fell into the river of consciousness, so there's too much water in my brain?" Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh, and it made Xue Jianfeng's hair stand on end. If he were in Lin Yi's position, he would definitely kill the weed by its roots.

As Lin Yi said, only a fool would let him go at a time like this.

In fact, with Lin Yi's personality, he wouldn't let him go just like that. Although Xue Jianfeng couldn't do much in front of Lin Yi's soul-devouring hand, he was still a peak Jindan. If he let the Tiger go back to the mountain, he would be a huge threat to everyone else.

"My ... My father is the Vice sect leader of snow sword sect. Killing me won't do you any good. Besides, you'll all be hunted down by snow sword sect, especially her!" Xue Jianfeng brought up his father in a moment of desperation. If central was not a secret organization, but a powerful organization that could be used to scare people openly, he believed that he would also be the first to reveal it.

Being pointed at by Xue Jianfeng, Leng Leng shrugged her shoulders noncommittally. If Xue Jianfeng's father had the final say in snow sword sect, she would have been a traitorous disciple a long time ago. She would not care about another crime.

"Hehe, there's only you and US in this place. Even if we kill you, no one will know. Or do you think one of them will leak this out?" Lin Yi said, curling his lips.

Other than Leng Leng and her own people, the only people left were Duanmu Yu and Ling Tianyou, two outsiders. Of these two, one had been kicked into the river of consciousness by Xue Jianfeng, and the other had been chased by him until he was half dead. Which one of them would say anything?

"Uh ..." Xue Jianfeng choked and broke out in a cold sweat. He had just wanted to kill him, but in the blink of an eye, he had become a fish on a chopping block.

Fortunately, Lin Yi's next words made him let out a breath of relief,"When you talked about benefits, I suddenly remembered that you got spirit sense grass right? Using a spirit sense grass to exchange for your life, I think it should be a good deal, what do you think?"

"You want the spirit sense grass?" Xue Jianfeng was shocked and subconsciously wanted to refuse. This was one of his biggest gains from this trip and the key to becoming the strongest Aurous core stage master in the future. How could he just take it out so easily?

"Of course, don't tell me you don't want to give it to me? That's fine, it's just a bit more work. Although I don't like to touch corpses, I don't mind enduring for the legendary spirit sense grass. " Lin Yi shrugged nonchalantly.

Xue Jianfeng immediately fell into a struggle. He didn't want to give up on the spirit sense grass, but he didn't want to lose his life here. Compared to his life, no matter how good a treasure was, it was nothing.

In fact, with his strength, he could try to run away, or even try to counter-attack Lin Yi. After all, Leng Leng and the others were ready-made chips, and he might have a chance to turn the tables. Unfortunately, he was scared out of his wits by the soul-devouring hand.

This was a common problem for humans. When faced with the unknown, they would always be filled with endless fear. This fear would gradually swallow all reason and stop the brain from thinking, just like Xue Jianfeng at this moment.

"Three, two, one," Lin Yi started counting down, and Xue Jianfeng threw out the spiritual grass.

"Only half?" Lin Yi frowned. People who didn't know might think that this was all the spirit grass, but he and Duanmu Yu had seen the whole thing.