448: C448 Invitation Letter and Blood Soul Streamer

C448 Invitation Letter and Blood Soul Streamer

The Liu Yu in Ye Feng's hand didn't die, he just fainted from the impact. In the end, it was still because the True Dragon's power was too strong after the sudden change.2

However, it was impossible for Ye Feng to let him live.

With a shake of his sleeve, the purple-gold needle that had pierced into his shoulder earlier shot out. The purple light circled in midair and instantly pierced into the Zifu between Liu Yu's brows.

The Zifu of a Heavenly Soul Stage instantly shattered. As for the tens of thousands of drops of spirit essence, they also charged towards the hundreds of meridians in his four limbs. If no one absorbed it, this energy would tear Liu Yu's corpse into pieces.

However, Ye Feng wouldn't waste it. A layer of blood-red light burst out from his hand, and an enormous suction force sucked Liu Yu's spirit essence into his body.

Thanks to the dragon blood, the spirit essence and blood essence that was sucked into his body would be converted into his own energy after circulating for a full cycle in his body.

The blood and qi in Liu Yu's body were completely absorbed by Ye Feng. His originally full skin also slowly shriveled up, as if he had aged a few thousand years!

A living martial artist had turned into a dried corpse in ___'s hands.

Ye Feng was just about to throw him away when he thought about it and reached into his sleeve to feel around.

Experts at Liu Yu's level usually did not carry Soul Stone or soul crystals. Most of them were stored in the sect. They only carried things that were extremely important to them.

Not to mention, there were quite a few good things on them.

Ye Feng had emptied Liu Yu's sleeve. Apart from some useless things, there were three things floating in front of him.

There was a small black flag with a ferocious ghost head carved on it. It was a pure white jade slip with golden threads on it. Obviously, it wasn't an ordinary item. The token was a pitch black token with a dragon-shaped totem on its surface.

With Ye Feng's experience, these three items were the most precious items on Liu Yu's body!

Treasures naturally did not need to be investigated, and jade slips and the like were usually secret manuals or important letters. Thus, his gaze fell on the jade slip.

Placing the jade slip on his forehead, he inserted his spiritual energy into it, and the rough contents appeared in his mind.

After a moment, Ye Feng's eyes lit up. He was shocked in his heart and murmured, "I never thought that the Immortal Sect of the Eastern Sea would hold such a grand event. Only the people of the Soul Heavenly Sect received the invitation, but none of the other experts had a chance!"

The anger in his heart calmed down a little. Ye Feng had a plan in his mind. Since Liu Yu was dead, he would be the one to attend the event of the East Sea's Immortal Trace!

The benefits of this event were much greater than the benefits of the Soul Heavenly Sect.

Putting away the jade slip, Ye Feng played with the dragon pattern token a few more times, but he couldn't recognize what it was.

However, from the looks of the token, it seemed to be the key to the cave that he usually used. It was likely that it was also the key to a secret treasure.

With a shake of his wrist, the token disappeared.

There was only a strange little flag left, and the word 'Blood Soul' was engraved on the ghost head. Ye Feng injected his true qi into it, and the small flag actually slowly expanded to several meters in size in the illusory light.

Then, rolling black gases gushed out. Ye Feng was shocked. This gas was similar to the devil Qi in his body. Both of them were extremely violent. Furthermore, it was similar to the Qi he had encountered in the Nether Hall.

In the black aura, ghostly wails and howls were heard!

Then, tens of thousands of skulls came out one after another. Each skull was three feet in size, and they had ferocious blood fangs. Judging from its aura, it was no weaker than an Earth Soul Stage Middle Heavenly Grade warrior.

Ye Feng sucked in a breath of cold air. If he had faced this Blood Soul Banner just now, he would probably have exhausted all his true qi and died!

He struck out a seal with both hands, and the Blood Soul Banner withdrew those skulls, shrinking them to the size of a palm once more.

After that, the million strong army of Soul Heavenly Sect was no different from a group of puppets without Liu Yu.

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