"Wake up!" No one knew what magical means the ghost thing used. After a loud shout, it suddenly made Lin Yi, who was in a daze, feel refreshed, but the West Mountain Old Master suddenly trembled, and his expression suddenly changed.
His Soul Hooking Hand was an extremely exquisite and profound Divine Sense skill. Once he seized the opportunity of losing his mind, then let alone a master of the Gold Core stage, even a Yuanying stage or even a Profound Ascension stage, could only be slaughtered by him!
This was not something that could be resisted by strong willpower alone. There must be corresponding Divine Sense means, otherwise, everything would be in vain.
Although Lin Yi's previous performance was shocking, especially the super bomb, which even shocked the West Mountain Old Master, but the level was still there. If Lin Yi could use the Divine Sense means now, the West Mountain Old Master absolutely would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.
In fact, Lin Yi's current mastery of Divine Sense was limited to the most basic Divine Sense perception. Not to mention any exquisite and profound Divine Sense skills, even some of the most basic small skills could not be mastered.
It was a pity that the West Mountain Old Master only guessed one point, but he could never guess the second point. He probably would not know that there was a ghost thing hidden in Lin Yi's body in this life. This guy was a Primordial Spirit master, and his attainments in Divine Sense were far above the West Mountain Old Master …
Although the ghost thing was still in the state of a broken Primordial Spirit, and it was not realistic to fight against the West Mountain Old Master, but if it only wanted to save Lin Yi, it was easy.
"You still have the strength to resist? Hehe, what a rare genius, a natural-born ace puppet! " The West Mountain Old Master did not understand the situation, thinking that it was Lin Yi who was barely holding on with his own willpower. He was not surprised but happy, and immediately increased the power of the Soul Hooking Hand.
Lin Yi, who had just been awakened by the ghost thing, had not had time to recover. At this time, he immediately became shaky again. He only felt that there was an unparalleled suction coming from the top of his head, madly sucking his soul and Divine Sense, and it seemed that it would not stop until he died.
"Humph! You dare to show off in front of me with such unscrupulous methods!" The ghostly thing let out another cold snort. No one knew what method it used, but the invisible hand that the West Mountain Patriarch used to cover Lin Yi's head was instantly shattered by an inexplicable force. The West Mountain Patriarch staggered and spat out a mouthful of blood. He had actually suffered internal injuries!
This time, the West Mountain Elder was stunned. He was an evil cultivator who was comparable to a Mountain Opening Stage expert. Now, he was actually injured by a mere Gold Core Stage expert. When had such an outrageous thing happened in the world …
Before he did not save Cheng Haonan in time, it could only be said that he suffered a loss because he was caught off guard by Lin Yi, but now he was really injured internally. This was not as simple as suffering a loss.
Although this injury was not serious, the West Mountain Patriarch's expression obviously became a lot more dignified. As a powerful evil cultivator, it was impossible for him not to understand the principle of being careful. Otherwise, he would not be alive today. Although he would not be afraid of Lin Yi because of this, at least he would not be able to do it as easily as he did just now.
At the same time that the West Mountain Patriarch was injured by the ghost thing, Lin Yi took the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the Soul Hooking Hand. He finally regained consciousness, and then he was scared into a cold sweat. Fortunately, there was the help of the ghost thing, otherwise, he would really die without a burial place this time.
"Thank you, senior!" Lin Yi quickly thanked him. Then, before the West Mountain Patriarch could react and attack again, he quickly used the Super Butterfly Microstep to escape. Even if he knew that it was useless, and the other party would inevitably catch up with him in an instant like before, he still had to escape. He could not just give up like this.
Sure enough, although the West Mountain Patriarch, who had just been injured by the backfire, was still a little shocked, it was impossible for him to let Lin Yi escape. Lin Yi had only escaped for a moment, and the West Mountain Patriarch's iconic black mist appeared on top of his head again.
However, perhaps because of the lesson he had just learned, the West Mountain Patriarch did not immediately take action. Instead, he calmly re-examined Lin Yi. This was an excellent material for a trump card puppet. Even if he suffered some internal injuries, he did not want to rashly kill Lin Yi because it was easy to damage his body. If this caused him to be unable to refine a trump card puppet, it would be a great loss.
The best way was still to use the Soul Hooking Hand to directly erase Lin Yi's consciousness like just now. That was the most ideal way to capture materials. However, before that, he had to first observe and find a good opportunity. Otherwise, if he suffered another inexplicable backfire of Divine Sense, then the West Mountain Patriarch would not be able to bear it!
It was a pity that for a person with a strong will like Lin Yi, after losing his mind once, it was easier said than done to break through his mental defense a second time in a short period of time. This required great patience and deterrence.
However, the West Mountain Patriarch did not lack these two things. As long as he could successfully refine a trump card puppet, not to mention chasing after Lin Yi for half a day, it did not matter even if it took a year and a half. Anyway, the last thing a cultivator lacked was time.
Lin Yi fled desperately all the way, but from beginning to end, he could not get rid of the West Mountain Patriarch's control. Soon, he had reached the south bank, and further ahead was the vast sea.
"There's no other way!" Lin Yi gritted his teeth and immediately prepared to turn west. While the West Mountain Patriarch was still playing the cat and mouse game, he could only try to see if he could lead this guy to the center of the group of people and let the two groups of people fight each other.
However, just as Lin Yi was about to turn, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Jump down!"
"What?!" Lin Yi was shocked. Before he had time to consider the pros and cons of jumping into the sea, his body had already reacted instinctively. He obeyed the ghost's command and jumped into the sea without hesitation.
"Keke, you think jumping into the sea can get rid of the Patriarch's Divine Sense lock, you are too naive!" The West Mountain Patriarch saw this and raised a pair of green eyebrows, the corner of his mouth full of ridicule.
It was true that the sea fog did have the effect of isolating the Divine Sense, but first, the sea fog was not thick at this time, and the isolation effect was far from strong enough to make the West Mountain Patriarch helpless. Second, even when the sea fog was at its thickest, with the strength of the West Mountain Patriarch's Divine Sense, as long as the distance between them was not more than five miles, it was still impossible for Lin Yi to escape from the palm of his hand.
Although it was early summer, the sea was still cold to the bone. Lin Yi deliberately used Genuine Qi to protect his body, but he could not help but shiver. His whole body was crazily covered with layers of goosebumps. If ordinary people dared to jump down like this, no matter how good they were in the water, they would be frozen alive.
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