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Chapter 283

Words:2261Update:22/06/22 09:21:12

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"Bam."

Lin Sheng casually smashed a monster that just appeared, turning it into specks of light.

After searching for more than half an hour, the sun was about to rise. If he still could not find them, he would have to leave.

He had an instinctive feeling, stemming from his Crag Dragon bloodline, that there must be something fishy in this building.

Those monsters must be hiding somewhere.

According to the memories of the monsters he had obtained, there should be thousands of them here. It could not be just a few dozen.

He searched from the top floor all the way down. Together with the Vault Guards, he searched every corner of every floor. He checked every crevice.

But there was not a single place where those invisible monsters were hiding.

Fortunately, the Vault Guards made of black smoke had taken care of all the surveillance cameras, so he did not have to worry about being discovered.

"I can feel a large amount of Soul Energy aura here … but why can't I find it!!"

Lin Sheng licked his lips and increased his speed.

After two rounds, the entire building was so clean that there was not a single monster left.

The Soul Energy aura still stimulated Lin Sheng's senses, but he could not find it.

"Beep beep."

Suddenly, a car horn sounded from downstairs.

Lin Sheng quickly walked to the window and looked down.

In a small open-air parking lot below the building, two black limousines slowly drove into the building.

The limousines looked brand new, smooth as a mirror. The doors opened, and a few men and women in business suits and skirts stepped out.

"Trouble." Lin Sheng frowned.

He did not want to face the people from the Sect of Thousand Graces. He had to find those hiding monsters as soon as possible.

Who knew what tricks the Sect of Thousand Graces had up their sleeves.

He was still biding his time, so there was no need for him to come out.

"Go and test them. If possible, knock them all out, "Lin Sheng said in a low voice.

"Understood." The three Vault Guards turned into black smoke and flew straight down the elevator.

After sending out his men, Lin Sheng continued to check the floors below.

Not long after, the Vault Guards sent back a message through their soul connection that they had completed their mission.

The people below were just ordinary people, so they were all knocked out, tied up, and hidden.

Lin Sheng raised his hand to look at the time. It was half past six.

"Let's search for another half an hour. If we still can't find it, we can only retreat."

He had no intention of starting an all-out war with the Sect of Thousand Graces. Without the Night Lord and Steel Lord Khadula by his side, his strength was only at Level 7, even if his Crag Dragon bloodline had become stronger.

That was Level-8 at most. In the real world, it was equivalent to a peak Three-winger. However, he was not a four-winged suppressor.

This level of strength was neither too high nor too low. It was a little awkward.

Lin Sheng did not give up and continued to search the floors.

Unfortunately, another half an hour passed.

Other than finding some insignificant company personnel information, there was nothing else to be gained.

Helpless, he could only go straight downstairs and return to the first floor.

Walking into the hall on the first floor, there were a dozen or so people lying on the floor. They were all employees of the company who had been knocked out by the vault guards.

Lin Sheng scanned the ground and did not sense any supernatural being's aura.

After searching for so long, he still couldn't find it.

He could only walk out of the lobby on the first floor and quickly leave the entrance of the building. He walked back along the sidewalk.

He had just left. White eyes formed on the surface of the vase in the hall on the first floor, looking in the direction of Lin Sheng from afar.

The corners of the eyes were slightly curved, as if they were smiling eerily.

"Huh?!" Lin Sheng, who had walked a hundred meters, suddenly stopped. "What's that?!"

He turned back and looked at the building from afar. He paused for a moment.

Thud.

He took a step forward, turned around, and quietly sprinted toward the lobby of the building at an incredible speed.

He covered a hundred meters in less than five seconds.

Bam!

The glass door at the entrance of the hall was pushed open. Lin Sheng strode in, and the first thing he saw was the eyes of the vase that were still smiling eerily.

"Hahaha! It's you! Found it! "Lin Sheng was overjoyed. He reached out and grabbed the vase.

"Laugh!" Lin Sheng slapped the holy light on the vase.

Hiss …!!

The vase let out countless screams, and emitted a large number of gray light spots.

A large amount of holy light was rapidly consumed, but Lin Sheng had a joyful look on his face as a sea of black threads flowed into his palm.

The black lines flowed through his palm and into his chest, bringing with them thousands of memory fragments.

He steadied his mind and released Saint power while meditating on the Ashen Seal.

Practicing Saint power was one of the ways he discovered to reduce the impact of memory information.

Although he could not see the absorbed memory information, it could greatly reduce the burden on his brain when absorbing the memory fragments.

Ten seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

One of the vases cracked and shattered. Lin Sheng quickly grabbed a second vase.

A large number of souls were purified by the holy light, and the dense black lines flowed into Lin Sheng's mind.

Gradually, even with the Ashen Seal meditation, he could not hold on any longer.

Crash.

The second vase shattered.

Lin Sheng looked at the remaining six vases. He quickly took off his windbreaker and wrapped all the vases in a few swishing movements before he turned and ran.

He rushed out of the building and sprinted along the side of the street.

A cleaner who was pushing a garbage cart had just put down his broom when he saw a blur. A gust of wind blew past him, and the withered leaves that he had just swept were blown away.

Ten minutes later.

A red sports car stopped in front of the building. Two young women in tight white leather clothes jumped out and rushed into the hall.

They saw the fainted staff, and the empty pillar in the middle of the hall.

Both of their expressions changed.

"Where's the Soul Vessel?!"

They rushed to the empty pillar to check, but it was empty except for the fragments on the ground.

"Other than us, no one should be able to detect the Soul Vessel! Who?! Who is it!?! "The other person roared.

"Inform the Archbishop immediately! Someone can detect the existence of the Soul Vessel! We must protect the other Soul Vessels! "

"What about here?"

"I will send someone to investigate! We must find the person! Otherwise, we will both die! "

The two looked at each other, and saw the fear and panic in each other's eyes.





Inside the rented house.

Lin Sheng did not go to class and called his tutor to ask for a day off. He said that he was in a bad mood and wanted to take a break.

This was a completely insincere reason, and if it were any other tutor, it would have been impossible.

But here in Auldmandilla, not only did the professor not reprimand him, he even asked about his well-being, and dragged the phone call that could have ended in a minute into twenty minutes.

Putting down the phone, Lin Sheng looked at the six vases that he had covered with his dark power.

To isolate other signals, Lin Sheng had covered the vases with a thin layer of Saint power. Then, he covered it with a layer of dark power outside of Saint power.

Even at the risk of exposing Saint power, he would not let these vases be stolen.

"Just two vases and I got hundreds of units of soul power … This trip to the Sect of Thousand Graces was the right choice!"

Lin Sheng was still a little dizzy, which was caused by absorbing too many memory fragments. In just a few seconds, he had absorbed at least tens of thousands of souls from the vases.

These souls provided different amounts of soul power, and it was not evenly distributed. Most of them seemed to be too old, and their soul power was weak, while a few died recently, and their soul power was much stronger.

That was why there were so many of them, and so few units of soul power.

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