818: C818 Saints awakening, Thunder Killing Strike!

C818 Saints awakening, Thunder Killing Strike!

"Hiss!"

The instant Teng Yan's right hand touched the saint's wrist, a hint of ice cold aura instantly surged forth, causing Teng Yan to involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air and his right hand instinctively retracted as well. "This saint's body is a hundred times colder than this space." Shocked sounds came from Teng Yan's mouth as well.

Swish!

With that said, Teng Yan extended his right hand once again.

This time, Teng Yan was prepared, and did not withdraw his hand because of the ice-cold chill. Teng Yan held onto the saint's wrist with his right hand, letting a strand of consciousness enter the other party's body through his wrist, and started to inspect the situation of the saint.

Physical body, blood, meridians

Teng Yan searched inch by inch, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Poisoned?

There was no sign of poisoning at all.

His divine sense continued to penetrate deeper.

At this moment, Teng Yan's eyes were tightly shut, but his brows were tightly knitted. However, the other party's appearance was clearly a symptom of the poison. If not, it would be impossible for Teng Yan's spiritual sense to enter the body of a saint so easily and investigate the situation of the other party.

He continued to investigate.

An hour later, Teng Yan had already "searched" the saint's entire body, but he did not find anything strange, nor did he find any signs of poison. At this time, Teng Yan's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly, and his consciousness also started to gush towards the Saint's dantian.

The Dantian was the only thing that had yet to be investigated.

"This …"

The moment Teng Yan's consciousness entered the Sage's Dantian, Teng Yan's astonished voice could not help but sound out, and at the same time, his tightly shut eyes suddenly opened, "This is?" Looking at the saint, a surprised voice sounded out. Teng Yan didn't hesitate at all as he sent his divine sense into the saint's body again, but this time, Teng Yan headed straight for the saint's Dantian.

The dantian of a saint was vast and endless.

The dantian of the saint in front of him was as big as the dantian of two Southern Wasteland City s.

But Teng Yan did not care.

At this moment, within the saint's dantian, Teng Yan's divine sense looked around. It was as if this place was a world filled with mist, with a vast expanse of white everywhere. The mist roiled, and the aura was fierce, as if the entire dantian world was in a berserk state. This fog seemed to break free from the saint's dantian, rushing out from the outside world.

"This is water elemental energy?"

Teng Yan muttered.

Saints did not simply absorb the spirit energy of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves. They communicated with the world and felt the five most fundamental elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The training of Saints focused on the training of the elements.

There were three levels of Saints: Little Sage, Great Sage, and Saint King.

Little Sheng, get closer to the elements.

Great Sage, condense the elements.

Saint Ruler, control the elements.

There were three stages, and each stage had a different understanding of the elements. The amount of elemental energy a Saint could use would also be different. The Lesser Saint Stage could be said to be when a Saint had just come into contact with the Elemental Domain. The Saint Ruler Stage could be said to be the domain element that the Saints was able to perfectly use, control and unleash.

The Water Moon Pavilion Saint in front of his was clearly at the lesser saint stage, while she was also at the affinity with the elements. However, the situation of this Saint was slightly different. The water element in her dantian was as dense as fog, which was a sign of condensing elements. However, it was still a little short of condensing elements, which meant that this Saint's cultivation was extremely close to the Great Sage's.

"Great Sage!"

Teng Yan was slightly taken aback.

Without any hesitation, Teng Yan continued to observe the saint's Dantian.

"This is …"

A moment later, Teng Yan was stunned yet again.

"This is … a Fate Soul?"

Teng Yan could clearly see that in the center of the saint's dantian, there was a small, white, and transparent person sitting cross-legged in mid air. That appearance was exactly the same as the Saint's. This was the first time Teng Yan had seen a Saint's Nascent Soul, but it was also because of this that Teng Yan felt deeply shocked and confused.

"The Sage's Fate Soul? Why is this so similar to this young master's source soul? "

A mumbling sound could be heard.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Teng Yan made another noise.

"This is …"

Teng Yan was slightly taken aback as he stared at the Sage's Nascent Soul in shock. At that moment, the Nascent Soul with both eyes closed had a pained look on its face, and on the pure white Nascent Soul, Teng Yan could also see a few strands of black Qi revolving around the Saint's Nascent Soul, and continuously flowing inside.

"Poison gas!"

Teng Yan cried out in alarm.

"Good, no wonder I didn't find any traces of poison earlier. So the poison used was the Sage's Nascent Soul. What a weird poison, what a terrifying poison." Teng Yan muttered, as he firmly stared at the black Qi above the Saint's Nascent Soul.

"This …"

Suddenly, Teng Yan was startled again.

could clearly see that the pained expression on the Sage's face had become even more severe, and the Sage's Nascent Soul was also struggling violently. However, that was not the main point. The main point was that as the Saint was struggling with his Nascent Soul, Teng Yan could feel the water particles in his Dantian condensing into a white mist that suddenly stirred up. There were even water particles gathering outside his Dantian. However, this situation did not last long.

A moment later, even though the Sage still looked in pain, he did not struggle anymore.

Inside his dantian, the water elemental energy increased by a few percent.

Two minutes later, the same thing happened again.

The agonizing struggle of the saints;

The elements came crazily.

Everything seemed to fall into an endless cycle.

Teng Yan observed for twenty full minutes, and finally discovered a pattern. Every so often, the Saint's Nascent Soul would struggle, and every time it struggled, it would cause the water particles in the Saint's dantian to rush over crazily, causing the water elements in the Saint's dantian to become even more majestic.

At the same time, the interval between the two became shorter and shorter.

Not only that.

Every time a Saint's dantian exploded, the elements would increase, causing the amount of black gas above the Nascent Soul to increase a bit.

Swish!

Teng Yan's consciousness immediately left the Sage's Dantian.

His eyes snapped open.0

At this moment, the Saints in front of him was once again covered by a layer of ice.

"So that's how it is."

Looking at the Saint in front of him, Teng Yan started to think back to the scene in his dantian.

At that moment, Teng Yan already knew what was going on with the ice in the space and tunnel. It was undoubtedly caused by the poison in the Sage's Nascent Soul. Although Teng Yan did not know what kind of poison it was, Teng Yan already knew the use of it.

The Saint in front of him had the same Pure Ice Martial Veins as Chu Qing and also trained in ice attribute Martial Arts. After becoming a Saint, one would have to rely on elements to cultivate, and a Saint's cultivation could only comprehend the five elements – metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. They had no way of comprehending the other elements. And since this saint cultivates an ice attribute item, she must be the closest to the water element. Naturally, he also cultivates the water element.

Under the effects of the poison, the water particles condensed crazily.

As this saint cultivated an ice attribute Martial Arts, he would condense a portion of his water particles into ice at this time. This was also the reason why layers of ice appeared in this space and in the tunnel. As for why these layers of ice would bring Teng Yan such great benefits, that was even easier to explain.

The layer of ice was completely formed from elemental essence.

's cultivation speed was naturally terrifying after absorbing the elements directly.

At this moment, Teng Yan had completely understood the principle of this poison. Without a doubt, this poison was from the Sage's Soul, forcing the Nascent Soul to condense more elemental essence, and as the elemental essence increased, the poison would also grow stronger. As time passed, the time for the poison to break out became shorter and stronger. This situation would definitely not last forever. When it reached a certain point, the poison would completely break out and there would not be any interval of time between them.

What would a saint do then?

He was definitely going to die!

"The Devil Sect … no, it should be the Sky Demon's faction. They've really put in a lot of effort." Thinking about the Demon Sect's conspiracy, Teng Yan's whispers sounded out. The Devil Sect could have just killed the two Saints. However, once they were killed, they could not carry out their plans in the future. Without a doubt, the reason why they spent so much effort was to perfectly execute their plans. Unfortunately, it was destroyed by Teng Yan and the others in the end. At this moment, Teng Yan's gaze landed on the saint in front of him once again.

"Now wake this young master up."

With that, Teng Yan didn't hesitate at all as a strand of his consciousness once again entered the Saint's body. At the same time, he activated the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra, and the terrifying suction force went straight for the wisps of black energy in the Saint's Nascent Soul. The few wisps of black air seemed to have sensed the threat as they frantically circulated and fled. Unfortunately, they were unable to break free from the terrifying suction of the Chaotic Heavenly Mantra.

After a while, the eight black clouds were forcibly separated from the Saint's Nascent Soul. At this moment, the pained expression on the Saint's Nascent Soul slowly faded away. Teng Yan, however, did not hesitate at all. He continued to control the terrifying suction force and forcefully pulled the eight streams of black Qi out of his dantian before channeling them into his body through the saint's body.

Such terrifying poison, even in the face of the Universal Primal Chaos Body, he didn't even have the chance to resist.

In the blink of an eye, it was assimilated.

"Phew …"

After swallowing eight breaths of poisonous gas, Teng Yan let out a long sigh.

His cultivation had advanced once again.

Swish!

At this moment, the Saint who was lying on the stone bed suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold glints instantly shot out from his eyes. "Demon Sect, you all deserve to die." An ice-cold voice rang, and monstrous fury surged. This Saints's body fiercely jumped, and then, his ice-cold eyes locked straight onto Teng Yan.

"Die!"

With one word, he struck out.

Lightning Force – Kill!

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