Wei Lanjun looked at Mystic Yin Perfected Lord who was lying limply on the ground in shock and fear. She had never expected that Mystic Yin Perfected Lord would be ambushed by her.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's accumulated power filled her with fear that she would retaliate before her death.
However, the weak Mystic Yin Perfected Lord did not move at all, as though she could destroy her with a wave of her hand. The impression that Nascent Souls were omnipotent and powerful slowly crumbled at this moment.
Nascent Souls were just cultivators. They had flesh and blood, but they also had weaknesses that could not be concealed.
Wei Lanjun calmed down slowly when she realized this. She even dared to look Mystic Yin Perfected Lord in the eye without avoiding it.
"Master, I didn't mean to do this," she said apologetically, but her expression turned colder.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord wanted to curse and threaten Wei Lanjun, but seeing her determined expression, she knew that she had already made up her mind. There was no use saying anything else.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord knew that her disciple had completely betrayed her and there was no turning back. Right now, she had to convince Gao Zhengyang in order to have a chance of survival.
She said gently to Gao Zhengyang, "Fellow Daoist, we can discuss any requests you have."
"You don't have the right to discuss now," Gao Zhengyang bent down and looked into Mystic Yin Perfected Lord's eyes.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord struggled to sit up. Lying down like a dead fish, she was clearly at the mercy of others. She could not win any respect.
However, Purple Night Orchid's poison was much more potent than she had imagined. Her Nascent Soul had been infiltrated by Purple Night Orchid's poison and was limp from the inside out. She could not even circulate her spirit consciousness.
Her body was so limp that it was as though she had no bones or tendons. No matter how hard she tried, she could not sit up.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord could only give up struggling helplessly. She forced herself to focus and said to Gao Zhengyang, "Fellow Daoist, don't underestimate the will of a Nascent Soul Perfected Lord. There's no way out. I can only detonate my Nascent Soul and die with you. "
Not many people had seen the power of a Nascent Soul's self-detonation. However, one could imagine that a Nascent Soul's instantaneous explosion was not something that a cultivator below Nascent Soul could withstand.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord did not care what Gao Zhengyang wanted. She only wanted to stall for time. As long as he could suppress the poison, he would be able to kill these two juniors with a wave of the Mysterious Yin Flag!
Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry. He sat down cross-legged in front of Mystic Yin Perfected Lord. His attitude was casual and intimate as though he was chatting with a friend.
"It's not that easy to self-destruct a Nascent Soul. Besides, even if you self-destruct, I'm just a wisp of Divine Sense projection. What can you do to me? "
Gao Zhengyang leisurely said, "As long as you use your Yuanying to swear a Divinity Oath to obey me wholeheartedly, naturally nothing will happen."
Wei Lanjun's expression changed slightly. She did not expect Gao Zhengyang to be so ambitious as to want to subdue Mystic Yin Perfected Lord. Trying to control a Nascent Soul with his Foundation Establishment cultivation was akin to a three-year-old trying to control a wild horse – he was courting death.
She hurriedly said, "Honored Master, Mystic Yin Zhenjun's cultivation is profound, I'm afraid the Great Divinity Oath won't be able to bind her."
Wei Lanjun had no choice but to be anxious. Even if Gao Zhengyang could really suppress Mystic Yin Perfected Lord, Mystic Yin Perfected Lord would definitely find a chance to kill her.
Gao Zhengyang gestured for Wei Lanjun to come closer. Wei Lanjun did not understand and did not dare to disobey Gao Zhengyang, so she could only kneel down slowly in front of Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang caressed Wei Lanjun's soft little face. "Don't worry, you're my good disciple. I can't wait to dote on you and won't let you be bullied."
Wei Lanjun's hair stood on end from Gao Zhengyang's touch, but Gao Zhengyang's warm attitude made her feel more at ease.
Mystic Yin Perfected Lord did not say anything. She was not anxious since Gao Zhengyang was not anxious. She did not believe that Purple Night Orchid's poison was incurable.
She had even given Wei Lanjun pointers when she was cultivating this Dharmic art. The basic trick was to use the Purple Night Orchid's seed as the foundation and use the Dharmic art to stimulate the poison layer by layer.
Wei Lanjun's Golden Bee Needle Sword had locked onto her Nascent Soul, but her cultivation was too weak and could not completely lock onto it. At least it gave her some room to maneuver.
Gao Zhengyang did not say anything, but Wei Lanjun sensed that something was wrong. She hurriedly reminded Gao Zhengyang, "Master, she is still circulating her power to resist."
"Hahaha …"
Gao Zhengyang laughed. "Good disciple, let me tell you about the true transformation of Purple Night Orchid. The so-called poison, at the end of the day, is just a different form of Dharmic power. The Purple Night Orchid Finger I saw that day was also quite amazing. Although you did not understand the essence, you were able to innovate in the form. You are truly a genius … "
Gao Zhengyang was indeed very interested in Wei Lanjun's Purple Night Orchid. He had become a Divine King and fought in many worlds, so he had seen countless divine arts and secret techniques.
Although Purple Night Orchid's power was weak, Wei Lanjun was able to innovate and create new things that made his eyes light up.
Of course, Wei Lanjun's level was still too low. No matter how the Purple Night Orchid's poison was stacked and released, its power was limited.
Gao Zhengyang used this idea and divided the Purple Night Orchid's poison into one hundred and eight layers. Each layer was different, and when the one hundred and eight layers of poison were stacked together, they formed an intricate formation.
When the one hundred and eight layers of poison were stacked, the poison would explode together. Even Mystic Yin True Monarch could not withstand such a strong poison and was hit on the spot.
This was only the first step. After the Purple Night Orchid's poison exploded, it would scatter into billions of tiny poison runes that would continuously corrode the enemy's body and soul.
After Mystic Yin True Monarch was hit, countless poison runes would continuously corrode her. The longer it dragged on, the more power she would lose.
The most ingenious part of the entire process was that Gao Zhengyang did not show himself and only used Wei Lanjun to attack. Wei Lanjun did not know that her Purple Night Orchid had undergone so many changes. She was also drawn in by Gao Zhengyang's mind, so she could not resist at all.
Gao Zhengyang's magic power was far inferior to Mystic Yin True Monarch's, but his insight and knowledge were thousands of times better. This huge difference allowed him to easily find Mystic Yin True Monarch's weakness and kill her in one blow.
Mystic Yin True Monarch had cultivated for hundreds of years and was also a smart person. She soon realized that her situation was getting worse. If this continued, even if Gao Zhengyang did not kill her, her nascent soul would be completely destroyed.
A True Monarch's dignity was ultimately not as important as her own life. As long as she was alive, she had a chance to regain her dignity. If she died, she would really have nothing left.
Mystic Yin True Monarch was truly unwilling to die silently like this, and even more unwilling to die in Wei Lanjun's hands. She tried to raise her voice and said, "I am willing to surrender and recognize you as my master."
Gao Zhengyang smiled. "A wise choice."
He reached out and touched the Golden Bee Needle Sword, and his consciousness entered Mystic Yin True Monarch's sea of consciousness.
Mystic Yin True Monarch's sea of consciousness had already been dyed purplish-red by the poison, and her nascent soul was emitting a purple light from the inside out, looking very much like the evil spirits in horror movies.
Mystic Yin True Monarch's nascent soul struggled to sit up straight. She pinched the Mystic Yin Seal and swore to Gao Zhengyang's consciousness incarnation, "Divine Lord Nether, disciple Mystic Yin is willing to serve Gao Zhengyang as my master, and I will not regret it even if I die a hundred times. If I violate this oath, my body and soul will be destroyed! "
After making the oath, a ball of spiritual light appeared in Mystic Yin True Monarch's hand. She presented it to Gao Zhengyang with both hands.
This ball of spiritual light was born from the connection between Divine Lord Nether's supreme divine power and her oath. It contained a trace of the origin of her soul and the mysterious Dao of Karma of this world.
As long as Gao Zhengyang held this ball of spiritual light, if Mystic Yin True Monarch wanted to violate her oath, Gao Zhengyang would definitely sense it, and it would trigger retribution from the Dao of Karma of this world.
However, to control this ball of spiritual light, one needed a powerful soul.
Mystic Yin True Monarch wanted to see how Gao Zhengyang was able to control her spiritual light of the oath.
Gao Zhengyang did not mind. He casually pointed and absorbed the spiritual light of the oath. It was also at this instant that Mystic Yin True Monarch's soul and Gao Zhengyang's soul had an intimate contact.
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