Buzz … Buzz …
Just as Ye Chenfeng's body was about to be shredded by the black storm, the amulet that Xue Piaoling had given him suddenly shattered. A strong defensive light shone from his body, forcefully blocking the attack of the black storm.
"It's that amulet!"
Looking at the defensive light around his body, Ye Chenfeng thought of the amulet that Xue Piaoling had given him. It could block an all-out attack from a master of the Xuan Beast Sect.
If it wasn't for this amulet, the power of the Sword Puppet's sword would have been enough to destroy his body and kill him.
However, even if he survived under the protection of the amulet, he wouldn't be able to block the Sword Puppet's next attack. It was only a matter of time before he died.
"What should I do? Am I really going to die here?"
Looking at the near-invincible Sword Puppet that was stepping on the void and approaching him step by step, Ye Chenfeng felt a strong sense of helplessness. His heart sank to the bottom.
"Right, I still have a trump card that I haven't used. Perhaps this trump card can turn the tide."
Just as the Sword Puppet's body shone with an invincible sword light, Ye Chenfeng's mind flashed. He suddenly thought of a trump card that could turn the situation around.
And this trump card was the God-Eater Brain Division, the Soul Eater Brain Division that could devour the consciousness of the brain.
"Success or failure depends on this."
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and prepared for the final fight. If the Soul Eater Brain Division failed, then he would undoubtedly be killed by the Sword Puppet.
"Seven Swords of Judgment, Extreme Chill!"
In order to get closer to the Sword Puppet, Ye Chenfeng decided to attack with all his might.
The nine sword moves in his body gushed out and forcefully deduced the power of the Great Dao, forming an endless chill that froze the vast starry sky.
"Slash!"
When the power of the Great Dao reached its peak, Ye Chenfeng turned his body into a sword and forcefully slashed out the Extreme Chill sword light. It tore through the starry sky and slashed at the Sword Puppet.
"Break!"
The Sword Puppet looked at the frozen void and the Extreme Chill sword light that contained the power of the Great Dao slashing at it. Its gem-like eyes shone with light. A shocking sword light pierced through the sky and slashed at Ye Chenfeng's Extreme Chill sword light.
When the two sword lights collided, a huge wave was set off. The boundless power was like a surging wave that slammed into the starry sky, ripping it apart.
"Whoosh!"
When the two powerful forces collided, Ye Chenfeng endured the intense feeling of weakness in his body and controlled the Golden Roc's wings to flap furiously. He didn't care about the damage to his body and the huge risk, and took the risk to approach the Sword Spirit Puppet.
"Die!"
Bathed in the storm, the Sword Spirit Puppet was not affected in the slightest. When it saw that Ye Chenfeng dared to approach it, its bright eyes reflected a dense killing intent. The light sword in its hand pierced towards Ye Chenfeng's chest at an extremely fast speed, wanting to pierce through his chest.
"Mind of the Devourer, devour!"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng's chest was about to be pierced, Ye Chenfeng immediately dodged.
However, the Sword Spirit Puppet's speed was too fast. The sword aura condensed on the surface of the light sword still cut through Ye Chenfeng's body, almost splitting him in half. A large amount of blood spurted out like a fountain.
The moment Ye Chenfeng's body was severely wounded, a beam of bloody light shot out from his mind and struck the Sword Puppet's head.
The Mind of the Devourer quickly wriggled into the Sword Puppet's head through its seven orifices and began to devour his soul.
Waves of terrifying Soul Energy exploded from the Sword Spirit Puppet's mind, sending Ye Chenfeng, who was bleeding profusely, flying.
"Sure enough, the Mind of the Devourer can devour the Sword Puppet's soul."
Looking at the Sword Spirit Puppet that was holding its head with both hands and letting out a painful roar, the severely injured Ye Chenfeng heaved a long sigh of relief. He tried his best to distance himself from the berserk Sword Spirit Puppet so that he wouldn't be affected.
"I wonder if the Mind of the Devourer can devour the Sword Puppet's soul. If it fails, I'm finished." Ye Chenfeng used the Soul Devouring Technique to heal his injuries while looking at the roaring Sword Puppet from afar. He prayed silently in his heart.
Time ticked by. The Sword Puppet clutched its head and roared for half an incense stick's time. The soul power released from its mind grew weaker and weaker.
Gradually, the Mind of the Devourer devoured the Sword Puppet's soul and took over its brain, establishing a connection with the Mind of the Devourer.
"Phew, I finally succeeded."
Ye Chenfeng heaved a sigh of relief when he sensed that the Sword Puppet had lost its own consciousness and was completely under the control of the Mind of the Devourer. His face was filled with excitement.
At this moment, a crack appeared in the endless starry sky. A shocked True Spirit appeared in the starry sky. It looked at Ye Chenfeng as if he was a monster and asked, "What did you do to the Sword Puppet? Why did Master's soul in its mind disappear?"
"Junior has a treasure that can devour souls. The Sword Puppet's soul was devoured by that treasure of mine." Ye Chenfeng vaguely explained.
"A treasure that can devour souls." The True Spirit and Tablet Spirit were even more shocked.
"Senior, now that the Sword Puppet is under my control, does this mean that I pass?" Ye Chenfeng looked at the True Spirit and asked.
"Pass!"
Before the Sword Puppet could speak, a massive soul power appeared in the starry sky. It gathered into a giant meteor-like head and spoke in a deep voice.
"Master!"
Looking at the giant head before them, the True Spirit and Tablet Spirit were filled with excitement. They both knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully.
As for Ye Chenfeng, he looked at the head that was emitting a terrifying pressure. His heart was in turmoil, and a look of respect appeared on his face.
"It's been more than a hundred thousand years. The treasure I left here finally has a successor." The eyes of the huge head, which were as deep as the stars in the sky, looked at the fearless Ye Chenfeng, who was enduring its pressure, and said with satisfaction.
"Before I give you a reward, you need to answer a question of mine."
"Senior, please ask away," Ye Chenfeng said in a tone that was neither haughty nor humble.
"Accepting the inheritance of the Spirit Clan means that you will have to shoulder the blood debt of the Spirit Clan. This path of revenge is very likely a path of no return. Are you willing to embark on this path of no return and avenge the Spirit Clan?" the giant head asked.
"Senior, may I know who the enemy of the Spirit Clan is?" Ye Chenfeng thought for a moment and asked.
"You are too weak now. There is no need to know who the enemy of the Spirit Clan is. You only need to answer if you are willing to shoulder the blood debt of the Spirit Clan and avenge the Spirit Clan," the giant head said.
"I am willing."
Ye Chenfeng took in a deep breath, nodded and said.
The reason he agreed was not only because he had an inexplicable good impression of the Spirit Clan, but more importantly, the path of cultivation was a path of no return. A great opportunity was in front of him, and he could not give it up no matter what.
"Okay, then swear to the Heavens. After you swear, I will give you the most precious treasure in the True Spirit Realm," the giant head said in a low voice.
"I, Ye Chenfeng, am willing to swear to the Heavens that I will shoulder the blood debt of the Spirit Clan and kill the enemy …" Ye Chenfeng nodded and swore to the Heavens without hesitation.
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