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Chapter 205

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The so-called Dao Tribulation was the tribulation of the Heavenly Dao. It was invisible, unavoidable, and unstoppable. One could only face it.

Fang Xing was in such a situation. Before he reached Foundation Establishment, he had checked the seal on the tormented spirit to make sure that there was nothing wrong with it. But just as he was about to complete his Foundation Establishment, a series of coincidences caused the tormented spirit's seal to loosen. It broke free and used the tormented spirit's Qi to taint his Dao foundation. His Dao foundation, which was originally purple in color, had been tainted by the murderous aura and turned almost black.

After understanding this, Fang Xing was a little annoyed and said with hatred, "Is there a way to solve it?"

Roc King observed carefully for a moment, and then he shook his head and said, "Such a situation is extremely rare. After all, this tormented soul is of the same origin as you, and along with the growth of your strength, its strength will grow as well. The seal your Sect Master set up for it earlier won't be able to suppress it for long, so you should think of a way to kill it as soon as possible. Otherwise, no one can say for sure if a mishap might occur …"

Fang Xing was also a little helpless. He thought of Xiao Shan He and gnashed his teeth in hatred.

"Previously, the Sect Master said that in the entire Chu Territory, perhaps only an old man called Hu something Qin would have a way to deal with this tormented soul. I thought I still had half a year, but I didn't expect this d * mn Dao Tribulation to be brought forward..." Fang Xing frowned. It seemed that he did not have much time left. The tormented soul was still being suppressed, but it was no longer half a year like Chen Xuanhua had said. It could go haywire at any time, so he had to get rid of this tormented soul as soon as possible.

After making up his mind, Fang Xing let out a long sigh and decided to get rid of that crazy woman as soon as possible. Then, he would leave this damned place.

His spiritual sense returned and he opened his eyes. In an instant, Fang Xing felt that his body was very different. The spiritual Qi that flowed in his body had disappeared and turned into spiritual power that was similar to 'strength'. He did not need to circulate it anymore. If he wanted to cast any spells, he could mobilize the spiritual power with a single thought, and the speed was many times faster than when he was at Spiritual Movement.

Furthermore, he clearly felt that there seemed to be an additional invisible force in his mind.

The feeling of that force was like he had an extra eye, but it was more than just an eye...

He knew in his heart that it was divine sense!

The divine sense that only Foundation Establishment cultivators possessed!

At this moment, Fang Xing could project his Divine Sense out to cover a distance of ten feet with just a thought.

Within a radius of ten zhang, the cracks in the tiles, the dust, the shadows, everything was imprinted in Fang Xing's mind. It was as if he had seen it with his own eyes, or even touched it with his own hands. Under the sweep of this divine sense, even many tiny existences that he had not been able to detect before were now clearly seen. Furthermore, he did not need to use the Dharma Eye Technique to see some ghosts and spirits that he normally could not see.

The strength of their Divine Senses was the same.

According to Daphne, people who have just reached the Zhuji Realm usually can't project their divine thoughts so far. However, Fang Xing's purple Taoist root is much stronger than ordinary Taoist root. If his Taoist root wasn't polluted, it would be even stronger.

With his Taoist foundation tainted, his strength was also affected to a certain extent. He was at least 30% weaker than he should be.

"No matter what, congratulations on successfully building your foundation!"

Daphne drilled out of Fang Xing's mind and cupped his hands at him with a smile.

He did not call Fang Xing "kid" anymore, because since Fang Xing had succeeded in building his foundation, he could also be regarded as a cultivator.

"Haha, you're welcome …"

Fang Xing also cupped his hands at Daphne proudly.

Now that he had succeeded in building his foundation, he looked at Daphne differently and could clearly sense his existence.

In the past, Daphne was an "illusory" existence to him, but now under the sweep of his divine thoughts, he was a real existence.

"Come, come, come. I'll discuss the problem of the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag with you. Since you've successfully built your foundation, if you refine the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, with the help of this magic treasure, not to mention those in the early stage of Zhuji Realm, even those in the middle stage of Zhuji Realm can't do anything to you …"

Daphne was in high spirits. He was still concerned about the results of the refinement of the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag.

However, Fang Xing chuckled and said, "There's no hurry. I'll go and take revenge on that woman first!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand excitedly and put away the many restrictive magic treasures at the cave entrance. Then, he went to look for Ye Guyin with his hands behind his back.

At this moment, Ye Guyin was actually in a stone prison not far away from Fang Xing. She sat in a corner of the stone chamber with her zither in front of her. She was only wearing a bright red undergarment and a pair of underwear. Although only a few days had passed, her expression had become extremely haggard, and she seemed to have lost a lot of weight. She was staring at a rune on the ground.

The rune was drawn with fresh blood, and it was shining with spiritual light.

"Kid, when I catch you, I'll skin you alive and pull out your tendons!"

Ye Guyin's voice was almost squeezed out from between her teeth. It was filled with a dense murderous intent and endless hatred.

A glimmer of hope rose in Ye Guyin's heart as she looked at the rune drawn with fresh blood.

During this period of time, she had tried many methods, but she could not find Fang Xing. Moreover, the Dark Prison Abyss was too big, and it was filled with various restrictive spells. There were many places that she did not dare to go near. After trying to find Fang Xing with her zither for two days, she gave up helplessly. She did not know where Fang Xing was, and she did not even know if Fang Xing had left.

Moreover, she had lost her communication jade talisman and other items. She only had a zither by her side, and she could not send any messages to the outside world in the Serene and Spooky Land. She had no choice but to activate a secret technique and draw a secret rune with the blood of her cultivation. She released her aura to the outside world. This was already an extremely helpless method. She hoped that it could attract others to discover her and come to rescue her.

For someone who had always been proud, this method was very difficult for her to accept.

It was as if she had already admitted defeat to this kid.

However, in her heart, she really felt very helpless!

This was especially true for a young girl who was practically naked in this godforsaken unknown place …

Ye Guyin was naturally not afraid of ghosts, but it would be a lie to say that she did not have goosebumps.

"Sob sob sob … I died so miserably …"

Just as Ye Guyin was quietly lost in thought, a gloomy voice suddenly came from the surroundings that were as silent as a grave.

"Who is it?"

Ye Guyin had goosebumps all over her body. She suddenly hugged the zither beside her and looked towards the direction of the voice in panic.

"I am … a ghost that has been trapped for a thousand years. I have not seen a woman for a long time … I am so wronged …"

This voice was ethereal, strange, and hoarse. It made Ye Guyin's hairs stand on end.

A gust of chilly wind blew past. Suddenly, a strange shadow floated in from the entrance of the stone room. It was truly floating, and it was not a skim that a Spiritual Movement Stage cultivator could achieve. That shadow was thin, floating, and had disheveled hair. However, the body of a human had the face of a fox. Its expression was wooden, and it seemed to have a strange smile on its face. Within the two holes on its face, there was a ghastly gaze …

"Which demonic ghost is it …"

Ye Guyin shouted loudly. Her voice was obviously weak. She waved her fingers randomly, and clanging sounds of the zither rang out, and strong winds howled.

"Swoosh …"

Facing the dense murderous aura released by the high-grade profound weapon, the "ghost" did not even move. It just stood on the spot. When all the invisible force reached him, it seemed to be dispersed by the invisible force. It only turned into a light breeze that blew his hair. Then, his figure flashed, and he actually rushed in front of Ye Guyin in an instant. He stood face to face with her, and they could hear each other's breath.

"Ah …"

Facing the ghost face that suddenly appeared in front of her, Ye Guyin instantly collapsed no matter how courageous she was.

Her womanly nature erupted at this moment, and her reaction was no different from other women.

Scream!

However, even she did not expect that this scream would actually scare the "evil ghost" so much that he retreated.

In an instant, he retreated thirty feet away. He dug his ears and cursed, "Damn it, you scared me to death …"

"Brat, it's you!"

Ye Guyin recognized Fang Xing's voice in an instant. She was anxious and angry, but most of all, she was furious.

In fact, there was even a hint of joy in his voice.

She was not happy that she had finally met this brat, but happy that this "evil ghost" was a human.

She was afraid of the evil ghost, but not Fang Xing.

"You … How dare you pretend to be a ghost to scare me. I'm going to kill you …"

Ye Guyin shouted with hatred. She waved her fingers continuously and plucked the strings of the zither. An invisible force flew towards Fang Xing.

"Haha, long legs, do you think you can do anything to me?"

Fang Xing laughed loudly in the face of the zither attack released by Ye Guyin. He was very relaxed.

After reaching the Foundation Building Realm, the power released by the Frightening Phoenix Zither was no longer as silent and traceless as before. Instead, it had become traceable. As long as one could capture the trajectory of the zither, one could dodge it or even defeat it. Therefore, in the face of the zither, Fang Xing only laughed. His figure flashed a few times like a ghost and he once again appeared in front of Ye Guyin.

Ye Guyin was shocked. She was surprised by Fang Xing's speed. She instinctively pushed the Frightening Phoenix Zither and collided with Fang Xing.

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