"My sword intent is flowing away?"
Jian Yi finally discovered the change in Tang Huan's soul, and exclaimed in disbelief. Because of the Mind Stigma, he was indeed able to capture some of Tang Huan's memories, but not all of Tang Huan's memories, he knew them clearly.
Because, that Mind Stigma had not reached the point where it could control Tang Huan's soul.
The "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" was Tang Huan's biggest secret. The memories related to the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" had always been hidden in the deepest parts of Tang Huan's soul. Even if Tang Huan would often circulate the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace", it would still be difficult for Jian Yi's Mind Stigma to capture the relevant memories.
"Jian Yi, this is only the beginning!" Tang Huan smiled indifferently. While he was speaking, a lot of sword intents were sent over by the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" sucking.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Jian Yi was both shocked and angry.
Tang Huan glanced at him, and did not say a word, but a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
Time passed bit by bit, and more and more sword intents were absorbed by the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace". This sword intent originated from the one hundred and eight "Sword Seal" that Tang Huan had absorbed back then. If it was outside, this sword intent could still be replenished from Jian Yi, but now, the sucking was decreasing bit by bit.
Unknowingly, the sword intent's attack was weakening, and the pressure on Tang Huan's soul was gradually decreasing.
On the other side, Jian Yi had clearly sensed the change in Tang Huan's soul as well, and could not help but gnash his teeth, as though he wanted to tear Tang Huan into pieces. However, he could not do anything right now, and could only watch as Tang Huan absorbed the sword intent in his soul.
The large loss of sword intent meant that he had already lost his last method to keep Tang Huan in check.
Catching sight of Jian Yi's angry gaze, Tang Huan suddenly laughed: "Jian Yi, tell me, if I were to erase the Mind Stigma that you left in my soul, would this test end immediately?" In the past, because of the concealment of the sword intent, Tang Huan could not sense the existence of the Mind Stigma. But now, the less sword intent there was in Tang Huan's soul, the more obvious the Mind Stigma would appear.
"Tang Huan, you dare!"
One Sword turned pale with fright.
He was indeed planning to seize Tang Huan's body and enter the "Ling Xiao Ancient Road", and the reason why he was so confident was because Tang Huan's soul contained a Mind Stigma of his own. Once Tang Huan's soul became extremely weak, he would be able to replace it in an extremely short period of time.
But if that Mind Stigma was gone, even if Tang Huan's soul was immediately severely injured, he would still be helpless.
Without the Mind Stigma, if he wanted to occupy Tang Huan's body, it would take a long time, and within this "Ling Xiao Ancient Road", what he lacked the most was time, because from the time Tang Huan passed the test to the time he was teleported out of the "Ling Xiao Ancient Road", the time between them was probably only one or two breaths. If he could not seize this opportunity, all of his plans on Tang Huan's body would be for naught.
As this thought flashed through his mind, Jian Yi was extremely furious.
Originally, the success rate of his possession was more than ninety percent, but now, the unforeseen event had caused the success rate to become zero. In this "Ling Xiao Ancient Road", he had a tyrannical strength that surpassed Tang Huan's, but it was useless. He could only watch as Tang Huan acted recklessly.
This caused Jian Yi to be both angry and regretful.
If he had known earlier, he would have made his move before entering the "Ling Xiao Ancient Road". Of course, after occupying Tang Huan's soul outside, he was not sure if he could still enter the "Ling Xiao Ancient Road". After all, such an action had already gone against Yun Zhan's wishes, but at the very least, he would be able to live freely in the small world.
It was all because of his greed. He always wanted to enter the Forging God Great World, but in the end, he was in a dilemma.
"Looks like I guessed right."
Tang Huan laughed out loud, he reckoned that the remaining bit of sword intent was no longer a threat to his soul, so with a thought, he stopped using the "Divine Sense and Soul Consolidation Method", and his powerful soul started to fluctuate slightly according to a strange rhythm, gradually becoming more and more intense.
"Tang Huan, stop for this old man!"
"Tang Huan, didn't you want this old man's power? This old man can give you power, but you must use the 'Spirit Concealing Pearl' to bring a portion of this old man's soul into the Forging God Great World. "
"Bastard, you don't want to join the 'Ling Xiao Sword Sect'? Without this old man's guidance, do you think you can become a disciple of the 'Ling Xiao Sword Sect'?
"..."
Jian Yi's voice rose and fell, some cursing, some tempting, and some threatening.
Tang Huan's expression did not loosen in the slightest.
To Tang Huan, the power of the sword could only be used to add to the brocade. If he did not have the Mind Stigma, he could directly pass the test and enter the Forging God Great World. He did not need to experience the last illusion, so it did not matter if he wanted his power or not.
As for the "Ling Xiao Sword Sect", it would be good if he could join, but it wouldn't matter if he couldn't.
Seeing that Tang Huan did not have the slightest reaction, Jian Yi was even more furious, his eyes were filled with hatred, but Tang Huan acted as if he did not see it. Not long after, a small ball of white-colored odor flashed out from between his brows, and its shape was actually exactly the same as the Sword Seal that Tang Huan had fused with back then.
This was the Mind Stigma condensed from the soul force of Jian Yi.
In the past, even if Tang Huan could sense the Mind Stigma of Jian Yi, he would not be able to separate it from his own soul. It was only because Jian Yi's soul was much stronger than Tang Huan's, and now, Tang Huan's soul was no weaker than Jian Yi's. Adding to the fact that Jian Yi's soul was restricted by the "Ling Xiao Ancient Road" and could not resist, Tang Huan was able to easily expel the Mind Stigma.
The moment the Mind Stigma appeared between his brows, Tang Huan felt as if a layer of shackles had been removed from his soul.
"Tang Huan..."
Jian Yi's beard danced wildly as he roared and rushed towards Tang Huan.
"Chi!"
Tang Huan squinted his eyes and laughed. With a flick of his finger, a slight sound of something tearing through the air sounded out, and the Mind Stigma that looked like a Sword Seal had already sunk into the surrounding clouds. In the next moment, Jian Yi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and suddenly froze on the ground.
"Jian Yi, goodbye." Tang Huan smiled and waved at the sword.
"Tang Huan, you will die a horrible death …" Jian Yi growled in despair. The moment his voice fell, his figure had already disappeared without a trace.
"Hu!"
Almost at the same time, a ball of white light wrapped around Tang Huan and Xiao Budian, and the surrounding clouds and mist started to churn like raging waves. Tang Huan subconsciously turned his head to look, and the bluestone ancient path that had originally disappeared had once again appeared. Compared to before, it seemed to have become even more solid.
"This ancient path should have been connected, right?"
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