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Seeing the Tower Master's hesitant expression, Long Bufan seemed to have made up his mind. He said resolutely, "Senior Mo Tian, there is no need to worry. Moreover, even if I fail, it doesn't matter. My soul has already been split into two, so at most half of my soul power will be lost. "

"If you really don't trust me, you can teach me that method and let me handle it myself."

As he said that, Long Bufan gave a carefree laugh, but on his young face, there was no trace of fear, or perhaps he was retreating.

Upon hearing these words, the Tower Lord gave Long Bufan a deep look, and then said with a relieved smile: "Even if this old man were to teach you, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to do it."

"Why?" Long Bufan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

Although he knew that the Tower Master had a way to remove the slave seal, but up until now, he still didn't know what that method was.

"Slave seal, in simple terms, is a rune imprint formed by a soul force. Once your soul is imprinted with this signet, the energy that it emits will be able to control your soul, just like the Soul Contract that created this seal with your soul."

The Tower Lord didn't waste any time on nonsense, and said concisely: "Therefore, the method to erase a slave seal requires the use of the same type of energy, which is the soul force."

Hearing that, Long Bufan's eyes flashed, as if he understood something, and said in surprise: "You mean, we're planning to use an even stronger soul force to erode the slave seal?"

However, the Tower Master shook his head and said, "As the saying goes, using poison to deal with poison. If one wants to completely remove a slave seal, they would have to form a slave seal and imprint it onto the same place, swallowing up the original slave seal."

If someone else had said these words, he would have probably scolded them on the spot. After all, this method ended up with the same result, and his soul was still under the control of the slave imprint, it was just that it was a different person.

Unless this guy was someone who he trusted more, no one would be willing to use such a method.

But right now, although Long Bufan and the Tower Lord's friendship wasn't very deep, the two of them could be considered to be from the same world, and they both belonged to the same Temple Hall, and both had the same goal.

However, in terms of trust, Long Bufan had to think carefully, since no matter who it was, they would not immediately hand him over, if he made a mistake, he would be reduced to someone else's puppet. That kind of price, could be said to be extremely tragic, and the chance of him wanting to turn the tables was extremely slim.

Seeing Long Bufan's silence and the unconcealable wariness between his brows, the Tower Lord laughed blandly, "Long Bufan, this old man knows what you're thinking. You can rest assured that you'll be able to brand a new slave imprint, and even the Demon Emperor Mo Lianyun cannot control you. What do you think this old man's slave imprint can do?"

"Moreover, if this old man's slave seal successfully devours Mo Lianyun's slave seal, then this old man will personally lead and remove the slave seal from my soul."

Even after discovering that his thoughts had been seen through, Long Bufan still maintained a calm expression. After all, if it was the Tower Lord's reaction, he believed that the other party would do the same.

However, the words that the Tower Master had just said had indeed made Long Bufan completely put down his guard, because his soul had been split into two. Even if that half of his soul had been imprinted with a slave seal by the Tower Master, his consciousness and thinking had still not changed.

Unless the other half of his soul had also been imprinted with a slave imprint by the Heavenly Tower Master. However, Long Bufan, who had already broken through to the ten-winged Dragon Blood Demon Emperor had full confidence in this, and was able to contend against him.

Hence, the thoughts he had guarded against earlier could be considered as worrying for nothing. Instead, it caused the atmosphere to become a little awkward for a moment.

After all, he wanted to help him but was unable to get all of Long Bufan's trust. This kind of feeling, couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"One must be wary of others. The reason why I am able to survive until today is all because of this principle."

After that, Long Bufan cupped his fists and bowed like a Disciples of Temple Hall and sincerely stared at the Tower Lord. With an apologetic tone, he lightly smiled and said: "Tower Lord, if you have offended me in any way, please forgive me."

The Tower Lord smiled and nodded, "Being vigilant is a very good habit. This old man does not blame you, there is no need to apologize."

After obtaining the Heavenly Tower Master's understanding, Long Bufan did not continue to gather around this topic. He directly sat cross-legged on the ground and decisively said: "We can begin."

With a movement of his body, he stood in front of Long Bufan. Both of his hands swiftly changed, and a vigorous Spiritual Energy rippled out from his fingers, immediately after, this Spiritual Energy formed a profound and complex rune imprint.

This symbol emitted an extremely obscure energy ripple, which faintly suppressed the force field of the soul!

Without a doubt, this seal was the slave imprint that most Fighter feared. Once imprinted on the soul, it could be called a zombie puppet, and any movement would be completely controlled by the master.

"Whoosh!"

After which, the Tower Lord reached out his palm and pressed it between Long Bufan's brows, directly sending the slave imprint into the Tianling Acupoint's brain.

"Hou ?!"2

Sensing the invasion of the foreign object, the Symbol Spirit Puppet inside the Skysoul Sea immediately opened its eyes warily. Its scarlet eyes flickered fiercely as it stared at the slave imprint that drilled in and suddenly released a violent roar.

"Blood spirit, stop!"

Just as the Symbol Spirit Puppet was about to move out to stop them, Long Bufan anxiously roared in his heart and stopped the Symbol Spirit Puppet from doing anything else.

Just like this, the slave imprint that the Tower Lord released shot into the depths of Skysoul Sea without any obstructions, and found the spirit body that was split into two halves!

Half of the spirit bodies had a black rune branded on them, it looked like the old tree had intertwined with its roots. It formed densely packed black threads that wrapped around Long Bufan's soul body and tightly bound it.

"Seal!"

Upon finding his target, the Tower Lord did not hesitate as he shouted out. Under his control, the rune was directly placed onto the slave imprint left behind by Mo Lianyun.

Boom!

When the two slave seals made contact with each other, the two different sets of Power s immediately gave rise to a strong repulsion. Using Long Bufan's soul body as a battlefield, an intense battle began.

Long Bufan's mind shook, he immediately closed his eyes and sealed off all his senses, cutting off his six senses.

He knew that the fierce battle that followed would surely lead to unimaginable pain!

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