In Yang Xuan's vision, the scenery beneath his feet turned into a blur. After a while, he was already a few hundred miles away from Tang City.
At a river, Yang Xuan was thrown down by that person.
"This is the first time I'm saving you, and it will also be the last time." Yan Feixu slowly took off his mask and looked at Yang Xuan with an unfriendly expression.
Yang Xuan smiled and cupped his hands towards Yan Feixu, "Thank you!"
Yan Feixu looked at Yang Xuan with a strange expression. After a while, he said coldly, "Do you know who you killed? Do you know who's behind Ling Xin 'er? "
Yang Xuan took a few steps forward and a stone floated up from the ground. He picked it up and threw it out.
The stone floated on the river and left ripples on the surface.
"When I'm determined to kill someone, I don't care who she is or who's behind her." Yang Xuan said calmly as he clapped his hands.
Yan Feixu said coldly, "Anyway, you're in big trouble. From today onwards, we're even. I won't save you from now on. This is the only time."
"Thank you!" Yang Xuan smiled and said.
Seeing Yan Feixu put on his mask again, Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "Who was the last person to attack?"
"Shen Yuguan." Yan Feixu said, "He returned to the Mayor's Residence yesterday."
Yang Xuan nodded and didn't say anything.
"Go, leave this place and don't come back." Yan Feixu said in a low voice, "Shen Yuguan can kill you like killing a chicken. I won't help you again."
"Let me ask you something." Yang Xuan suddenly said.
"What is it?" Yan Feixu was about to leave, but he stopped.
"An old man with tattered clothes and a sorrowful aura around him. Who is he?" Yang Xuan asked.
Yan Feixu's expression became strange and asked, "Why are you asking about him?"
Yang Xuan smiled. It seemed like Yan Feixu knew this person.
"Kill him." Yang Xuan had nothing to hide and said directly.
"You? Kill him? " Yan Feixu chuckled. "Do you know that there is only one person who fits your description?"
"Who?"
"Sword Saint Yue Qianlou," Yan Feixu said in a low voice.
"Yue Qianlou? The fifth on the Ranking List of Young Masters, Yue Qianlou? "
"That's right." Yan Feixu continued, "Do you still think you can kill him now?"
Yang Xuan smiled, but did not say anything.
"According to my observation, since you were able to kill Xiahou Hu, your strength should be slightly higher than Zhou Cujie's. However, you should still be weaker than Chen Shanque's. If you want to kill Sword Saint Yue Qianlou, you must be dreaming," Yan Fei said.
"Are you trying to persuade me?" Yang Xuan looked at him.
"I don't want to see you die. Therefore, you should leave. Leave this place." Yan Feixu snorted. It was obvious that he was very unhappy that Yang Xuan killed Ling Xiner.
"Did I destroy your plan by killing Ling Xiner?" Yang Xuan asked casually.
"That's not something you should ask."
"Is Shen Yuguan the real poisoner?"
"I didn't hear that."
"Where is the Holy Mountain?"
"I don't know."
Yang Xuan was silent. After looking at Yan Feixu for a while, he suddenly said, "You look like a human now."
Yan Feixu staggered.
Yang Xuan continued, "You looked like an animal before – a fox."
When he said the last word, he was already a hundred meters away.
Yan Feixu paused for a while and suddenly sent a sentence to Yang Xuan who was about to disappear. "I'll give you a word of advice. If you see someone who can release purple lightning, run as far as you can."
"Thanks!" Yang Xuan replied.
Yan Feixu stood still and looked in the direction that Yang Xuan left. After a while, he suddenly sighed and turned to leave.
Yang Xuan didn't fly far. He stopped beside a mountain spring.
He cupped his hands and drank the sweet spring water. After washing his face, he suddenly felt refreshed.
Then, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed coldly. No matter who killed Little Blossom, he would let him know the anger of a self-cultivator.
However, since Yue Qianlou was ranked fifth on the Ranking List of Young Masters, he wasn't a match for him yet. He needed more soul energy and more strength.
Whoosh!
A voice rang out as a black figure shot over, pouncing towards Yang Xuan.
There was no change in Yang Xuan's expression as he raised his hand and gently squeezed, catching the black shadow in his hand.
The black shadow was a two-foot long mink. After being pinched by Yang Xuan, it couldn't be more dead. It was actually an Innate Spiritual Beast. Looking at its strength, it was at the One-Line-Sky level.
Yang Xuan used his Divine Thought to explore the mink's body to see if there was an inner elixir.
Suddenly, Yang Xuan was stunned.
When his Divine Thought scanned the mink's body, he saw a black shadow rising from the mink's corpse.
What was that? Yang Xuan was puzzled. But in the next moment, he understood.
This black shadow should be the mink's soul. After the mink was killed by Yang Xuan, its soul floated out of its body and was about to return to heaven and earth.
After figuring it out, Yang Xuan suddenly had an idea.
If the black pearl could absorb soul energy, why couldn't it absorb the mink's soul?
Seeing that the mink's soul was about to disappear, Yang Xuan made a bold attempt.
He sent his Divine Thought into the black pearl and tried to drive the black pearl to absorb the mink's soul.
In the next moment, something wonderful happened. When Yang Xuan's Divine Thought began to drive, a small vortex suddenly appeared in the black pearl.
As soon as the vortex appeared, the mink's soul rushed into Yang Xuan's body and was finally absorbed by the black pearl.
The vortex disappeared and the black pearl returned to normal.
Yang Xuan's heart was in a perilous situation. He felt that he had missed out on hundreds of millions.
Not to mention others, Zuo Qinghou and Xiahou Hu were both powerful cultivators. Their souls must be very powerful. But he didn't think of absorbing their souls. It was too wasteful.
After thinking for a while, he seemed to have figured out the black pearl's working principle.
The black pearl would take the initiative to absorb evil spirits or pure soul energy. For example, the soul attack from the Holy Mountain's Holy Disciples or the soul energy stored in the Soul Suppressing Stone. But it would not take the initiative to absorb other people's souls.
It seemed that the black pearl's creator did not want the owner of the black pearl to start killing indiscriminately and absorb their souls.
So, when Yang Xuan killed Zuo Qinghou and Xiahou Hu, the black pearl did not take the initiative to absorb their souls.
Even when Yang Xuan killed the mink, the black pearl did not take the initiative to absorb the souls. Only when Yang Xuan drove it with his Divine Thought would the black pearl absorb the souls.
Moreover, it seemed that the black pearl needed a certain amount of souls to nurture the soul energy. Only when a certain amount of souls entered the black pearl would the black pearl transform them into pure soul nourishment and provide it to the black pearl's owner.
After understanding this point, Yang Xuan felt a trace of excitement in his heart. He had found a new path.
Without thinking too much, his Divine Thought spread out in all directions and covered a large area.
In just a moment, he had found his target.
In the next moment, he disappeared from the spring and flew towards a place.
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