Wei Lanjun was able to attain Foundation Establishment at such a young age because of her perseverance and determination. She would not hesitate after making a decision.
Gao Zhengyang's voice suddenly resounded in her sea of consciousness, shocking her. This was because she had not sensed that Gao Zhengyang had done anything to her sea of consciousness.
However, she could not hesitate at this moment. No matter how ingenious Gao Zhengyang's methods were, he was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord, on the other hand, was a Nascent Soul Perfected Lord. There was a world of difference between their strength.
More importantly, Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord had her blood essence spirit tablet. No matter what she did, she would not be able to escape from Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord's hands if she could not resolve the issue of the spirit tablet.
On the other hand, she was very familiar with Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord. She knew that although her master was ruthless, he valued her greatly. Gao Zhengyang, on the other hand, was mysterious and unpredictable.
Between the two, Wei Lanjun would naturally choose Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord.
Hence, Wei Lanjun hesitated for a moment before hurriedly saying to Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord, "Master, save me …"
Before Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord could ask, Wei Lanjun knelt on the ground and recounted how she was threatened by Gao Zhengyang.
What made Wei Lanjun uneasy was that Gao Zhengyang did not move in her consciousness. She did not know what he was doing.
After listening to Wei Lanjun, Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord sneered. "Zhengyang of Thousand Mountain Sect. How dare a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator cause trouble. Forget it, I'll see what he's capable of. "
Wei Lanjun suggested, "Master, he's in the main altar. Why don't we capture him first and interrogate him slowly?"
"It's fine. I'll help you take a look at the soul restriction first."
Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord was not concerned about Gao Zhengyang. It would be a joke if a Foundation Establishment cultivator could overturn the Nether Sect's main altar. However, she was very interested in Wei Lanjun's soul restriction.
Wei Lanjun felt that Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord was being too careless. However, since her master had already spoken, she could not object. She could only open up her consciousness for Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord to take a look.
Mysterious Yin Perfected Lord caressed Wei Lanjun's forehead with her left hand. Her powerful consciousness surged into Wei Lanjun's consciousness.
A cultivator's consciousness was an absolute forbidden ground. Under normal circumstances, no outsider would be allowed to enter. In order to remove the Soul Restriction, Wei Lanjun could only ask Mystic Yin Perfected Lord for help.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's spirit consciousness turned into a projection that landed in Wei Lanjun's consciousness. To her, Wei Lanjun's sea of consciousness was like a dark cave, strange and oppressive. The slightest carelessness could even cause her to be injured.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord checked Wei Lanjun's Divine Soul patiently. In the Sea of Consciousness, Wei Lanjun's Divine Soul was a projection of herself. It was just that her body was somewhat illusory and she had no clothes. There was only a purple orchid on its chest.
That was Purple Night Orchid Lord's seed, as well as Wei Lanjun's foundation.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord checked but did not find anything on Wei Lanjun's soul. Although she did not have a deep understanding of the spirit, as a Nascent Soul, she had a keen eye.
If there really was an anomaly, how could they not see it?
Right now, Wei Lanjun's Divine Soul was in harmony with the inside and outside. Obviously, there was nothing wrong with it.
However, Wei Lanjun would not lie to her. She could not find the problem and was a little unwilling. She said to Wei Lanjun, "Don't be nervous. I'll check the depths of your Divine Soul …"
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord did not allow Wei Lanjun to resist. Relying on the strength of her spirit consciousness, she reached out and pierced Wei Lanjun's Divine Soul.
Wei Lanjun's translucent Divine Soul was like calm water. When Mystic Yin Perfected Lord stirred, her Divine Soul rippled. Wei Lanjun felt immense pain in her Divine Soul and could not help but moan in pain.
The moans were not emitted from the throat, but from the Divine Sense that was emitted directly from the soul.
Wei Lanjun felt her consciousness blur. For some reason, she activated the Purple Night Orchid Lord. The Purple Night Orchid Lord suddenly bloomed out of her Divine Soul.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord felt a little irritated when she saw thousands of purple orchids blooming. Her Nascent Soul was immediately alerted and wanted to destroy the Purple Night Orchid Lord without hesitation.
However, in Wei Lanjun's sea of consciousness, even a Nascent Soul's spirit consciousness would be restricted. Although Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's reaction was fast, she was not as fast as Wei Lanjun.
The fragrance of the Purple Night Orchid Lord penetrated Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's spirit consciousness projection just like that. She felt her Divine Soul becoming weak and dizzy, and she could not summon any strength at all.
Through the spirit consciousness connection, the fragrance of the Purple Night Orchid Lord penetrated Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's spirit consciousness and infected her Nascent Soul.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's Nascent Soul was like a three-foot child. It was fair and tender and sat in the middle of her spirit consciousness with a Mystic Yin Flag wrapped around it. Now, the fair and tender Nascent Soul was dyed with a layer of demonic purple.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord was both shocked and furious. Wei Lanjun was truly audacious to collude with an outsider to plot against her. However, Wei Lanjun was courting death for daring to attack with her cultivation level.
In her anger, she no longer cared that Wei Lanjun was her favorite disciple. She activated the Mystic Yin Flag and was about to attack. However, the poison of the Purple Night Orchid Lord was a hundred or even a thousand times stronger than she had imagined.
The Nascent Soul was formed from the Divine Soul's Essence Qi. Ninety percent of her Dharmic powers were in the Nascent Soul. However, after being infected by the poison of the Purple Night Orchid Lord, her Nascent Soul felt weak and numb. It was difficult for her to even use her spirit consciousness.
However, she only needed a breath's time to suppress the poison temporarily and kill Wei Lanjun with a flip of her palm. She had to sever the poison at its source.
However, before Mystic Yin Perfected Lord could attack, Wei Lanjun suddenly stood up and stabbed her Golden Bee Needle Sword towards Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's glabella.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but it was unable to scare Wei Lanjun. Right before the needle sword stabbed into Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's glabella, a black light suddenly appeared and blocked the Golden Bee Needle Sword.
This was the Mystic Yin Flag automatically protecting its master after sensing the circulation of Dharmic powers. Although the Golden Bee Needle Sword was sharp, it could not pierce through the thin layer of black light.
Disdain appeared in Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's eyes. How could a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator break through the Mystic Yin Flag?!
Wei Lanjun's face was filled with shock and panic. Even she did not understand why she would suddenly attack Mystic Yin Perfected Lord. Clearly, there was no way to explain this matter. Once Mystic Yin Perfected Lord suppressed the poison, she would definitely pull out all of her tendons and bones.
At that moment, Gao Zhengyang's voice sounded in Wei Lanjun's mind. "I didn't expect Little Flower to be so decisive and ruthless. You killed your master just like that. Tsk tsk, impressive!"
Wei Lanjun wanted to cry. She knew that it was Gao Zhengyang's doing, but it was too late to say anything now. Mystic Yin Perfected Lord could not accept such an explanation.
"You have to hurry and kill her before she can react. Otherwise, you're going to die," Gao Zhengyang said concernedly.
Wei Lanjun did not want to speak, but she knew that Gao Zhengyang was right. There was no turning back now. She could only go through with it. Hardening her heart, she channeled all her Foundation Establishment Dharmic powers into the Golden Bee Needle Sword.
The Golden Bee Needle Sword shone brightly and stabbed forward against the thin layer of black light. The sword qi howled but could not penetrate the Mystic Yin Flag.
Seeing that Mystic Yin Perfected Lord was about to recover, Wei Lanjun's heart sank.
Gao Zhengyang's reminder sounded in her mind. "Don't be rash. Activating Purple Night Orchid is the right way!"
Wei Lanjun suddenly shouted in a low voice, "Explode!"
The Purple Night Orchid poison that infected Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's Nascent Soul suddenly exploded in the most violent manner. This explosion was 108 times more powerful after layers of poison stacked on top of each other.
Even Mystic Yin Perfected Lord could not defend against it. The Nascent Soul turned purplish-red from the inside out. Even the Mystic Yin Flag retracted instinctively.
However, the poison originated from the inside. The Mystic Yin Flag could only protect the body but not expel the poison.
Wei Lanjun's Golden Bee Needle Sword stabbed forward and penetrated Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's glabella, locking her Nascent Soul in place. Although the Nascent Soul was almost formless and intangible, it was unavoidably suppressed by the Golden Bee Needle Sword.
"Wretched disciple, what are you doing?" Mystic Yin Perfected Lord lay on the ground weakly. She no longer had the imposing aura of a Nascent Soul.
Wei Lanjun was at a loss and did not know what to do.
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