The glow of the white paper fan surprised Yu Yuan.
On the white paper, the words "Extreme Wisdom Will Hurt" were conspicuous. They were like a dark abyss that could drag a person's soul into it.
Zhan Tianxiang noticed the glow of the white paper fan and looked at it curiously.
He only glanced at it once.
Zhan Tianxiang closed his eyes in shock and exclaimed, "Yu Yuan, what's with that fan of yours?"
His eyes felt a stabbing pain as if they had been pierced by steel needles.
Yu Yuan, on the other hand, was staring at the white fan and the four ancient black characters on it. Naturally, she wasn't damaged in the slightest.
"Could it be that after I used it to cultivate the Extreme Wisdom Soul Tempering Art time and time again, it can only resonate with my soul?" Yu Yuan was secretly surprised. "Other than me, anyone else would feel uncomfortable just looking at it?"
"Yu Yuan!"
At this moment, someone else saw the wonders of the white paper fan.
Holding the soul orb in his hand, Li Yu walked out of the rubble and returned to Yu Yuan's side.
Li Yu's eyes shone with a different light as he said, "This fan of yours is giving off strange soul fluctuations."
He pointed at the four ancient black words "Extreme Wisdom Will Hurt" on the white paper and said in surprise, "These four words seem to be absorbing something?"
"That's right." Li Yuchan unexpectedly responded from afar.
These words only sounded in Yu Yuan's mind. No one else could hear them.
Li Yu held the Soul Sacrifice Orb. Li Yuchan had just entered the Yin Spirit realm. Their soul sense was far superior to everyone else present.
"Strange …"
Yu Yuan, holding the white paper fan, muttered in his heart. Because as the owner of the paper fan, he could not sense anything unusual from the four ancient black words.
"I'll help you take a look."
Li Yu threw out the Soul Sacrifice Orb.
The Soul Sacrifice Orb floated above their heads. The orb glowed brightly. Many mysterious runes flashed and scattered light.
The light shone on the ruins of the palace.
He saw that the strange lines on the shabby, dark yellow walls that were carved with ghostly characters wriggled for a while as if they were alive. Then, they suddenly flew out with a swoosh.
It flew into the four conspicuous ancient characters on the white paper fan.
At the same time, ancient, pale-gray stone pillars that were engraved with the carvings of unknown monsters and souls also seemed to be given life, as they broke free from the stone pillars and flew towards Yu Yuan, giving rise to loud roars.
In a flash, it flew into the four ancient black words "Extreme Wisdom Will Hurt".
Some of the talisman patterns that were carved on the icy ground seemed to have morphed into pocket-sized figures that leaped and jumped into the four ancient black characters in high spirits.
Li Yu had purposely shown Yu Yuan these scenes through the soul sphere.
Yu Yuan was dumbfounded.
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Why was it that in this ruined palace in the depths of the forbidden land, it could attract those invisible things and make them rush into it?
"Even I find it hard to believe." Li Yu took a deep breath as the Soul Sacrifice Orb fell into his palm. He looked curiously at the white paper fan and the four ancient black words. "It's not a soul that's rushing into those words. It's just..."
Eyebrows furrowed, Li Yu tried to organize his words. "It's a kind of will, a kind of memory, and a residual emotion that doesn't want to dissipate."
Off to the side, Zhan Tianxiang also saw the wonders, but couldn't understand what he was trying to convey.
Yu Yuan instantly understood.
What seeped into the four ancient black words was the light of memories that seemed to be imprinted in the soul of the earth, some kind of inherited knowledge that only existed in words, or the sorrowful emotions that were revealed by the fan.
It didn't have any offensive power, self-awareness, or soul power.
PUFF!
Blood suddenly spurted out of the neck of a trial taker from the Yan Clan.
"Yan Tong!"
Yan Lu roared. He immediately summoned the Soul-splitting Staff and rushed over.
Behind the trial-taker called Yan Tong, a small and indistinct figure had appeared out of nowhere.
The short figure merged into Yan Tong's shadow. It wasn't until Yan Tong died that the short figure was discovered.
Neither Li Yu, who held the Soul Sacrifice Orb, nor Li Yuchan, who had cultivated to the Yin God stage, noticed it.
Even Yu Yuan, who had been acknowledged by the sword soul, didn't sense it at all.
WHOOSH!
The Soul-splitting Staff, which shone with golden and silver light, shot towards the short figure like a bolt of lightning.
Yan Tong's body quietly moved.
The Soul-splitting Staff instantly pierced through Yan Tong's chest and flew out of his back.
Only then did Yan Tong's body fall to the ground.
The short figure stood on Yan Tong's body in a pool of blood.
It was a black-robed boy.
The black-robed boy looked to be about ten years old. His face was blurry, illusory, and unreal.
Wisps of black and gray soul will flew out of Yan Tong's corpse, mixed with his blood, and condensed into another Yan Tong in front of the black-robed boy.
Then, the other Yan Tong suddenly merged into the black-robed boy.
The originally blurry and illusory black-robed boy's figure wriggled and changed rapidly. In a very short time, it turned into Yan Tong's appearance.
However, he looked ten years younger, like the Yan Tong when he was still a child.
Everyone knew that he wasn't Yan Tong.
CLANG!
The black-robed boy gently knocked on the Soul-splitting Staff that was motionless for some reason.
The golden and silver patterns engraved on the Soul-splitting Staff suddenly became incomparably bright.
Some kind of new array and pattern seemed to be rearranged in an instant.
The black-robed boy gently held the Soul-splitting Staff in his hand. The Soul-splitting Staff seemed to be cheering, as if it were welcoming its former owner.
Yan Lu's face was ghastly pale. He looked at the black-robed boy as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. "It, it, it used to be yours?"
The black-robed boy smiled and nodded slowly, as if praising him for his intelligence.
"Yu Yuan!"
At this moment, many people were looking over at him.
The black-robed boy that had appeared out of nowhere was clearly not a good person. As soon as he appeared, he killed Yan Tong. As a law enforcer of the forbidden land, Yu Yuan, who had killed many evil spirits and abominations, why didn't he do anything?
After everyone shouted, the black-robed boy also looked over with a mocking smile on his face.
He looked at Yu Yuan.
"Big Sister Li, he's yours," Yu Yuan suddenly said.
"Why?" Li Yuchan was puzzled.
"He's the sword soul that fused with me. The restrictions of this world don't have any malicious intent." Yu Yuan was puzzled because he didn't feel the burning sensation on his arm. He couldn't communicate with his sword soul to make the restrictions of this world respond to him and kill the black-robed boy that had suddenly appeared in front of him. He couldn't even tell if he was real or not.
The black-robed boy slowly tightened his grip on the Soul-splitting Staff.
Countless rays of dim light burst out of his palm, as if the array and restrictive power that the Yan Family had later engraved in it had been forcibly shaken out by him.
Among them were the flesh aura and Essence Qi that Yan Lu had poured into it day and night.
He looked at Yan Lu with a smile.
Two lines of blood slid down Yan Lu's cheeks like small snakes from the corners of his eyes.
The small, snake-like lines of blood were like blades. Wherever they passed, the skin on Yan Lu's face would be torn apart.
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