Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect

Chapter 1547 The Corridor of the Mind! The Illusory Prison of the Spirit God!

Shura chose to hide again, waiting for the right moment.

However, he did not take away the power he left in the Abyss Saint King's body. He even erased his own consciousness and let the Abyss Saint King devour his divine power.

The Abyss Saint King cannot fall like this; that would be too pointless. He needs the Abyss Saint King to hold off Ye Nanxiao for as long as possible.

The betrayal of the Phoenix God, the forceful usurpation of power by the God of Destruction, and the disobedience of the Ice God Realm—each and every one of these events gave the Asura God an immense headache.

Even more serious is that the successor to the Phoenix God's position is Ye Nanxiao's partner. What kind of situation is this?

Although the Phoenix God is only a second-level deity, this position is of extraordinary significance to the Shrek Seven Devils. If this move is not handled well, the relationship between the Seven Devils that he has been maintaining may fall apart.

He needs time, lots and lots of time.

The Abyss Saint King suddenly erupted, revealing the Devouring Law that had been buried within him for a long time.

A black spherical energy body suddenly emerged from the Frosty River.

"It's not dead yet, this shapeshifting cockroach!"

Ye Nanxiao sensed the changes in the Frost River immediately. Frostfire erupted in his hand, transforming into a Frost Great Bow, and the burning frostfire enchanted the Eternal Sin Arrows.

The Eternal Sin Arrows hummed sharply as they burned in the frost, as if yearning to tear apart the flesh of their enemies.

Ye Nanxiao's eyes grew colder and colder. His aura swept out like ten thousand years of ice, and frost fire replaced the burning of blood energy, making his nine tails look like fire tails spewing frost fire.

The golden light in his eyes gathered again, his lips parted slightly, and an eye pattern appeared between his brows.

In the state of Martial Soul Fusion, Ye Nanxiao can use two things at the same time, that is, he can use two powers simultaneously!

The Abyss Saint King was unaware of this, nor was the Asura God hiding in the shadows!
"The Corridor of the Soul! The Illusory Prison of the Spirits!"

Two soul spells, attached to the countless ice arrows, shot into the icy river and quietly merged into it.

At this moment, the Asura God quietly hid in the shadows, watching all of this unfold, completely unaware of it all.

He couldn't openly unleash his senses; he could only observe with his naked eyes from the shadows.

His plan is progressing steadily, and the Abyss Saint is merely a pawn on his chessboard.

As long as Ye Nanxiao is forced into a difficult battle and his strength is depleted, any sacrifice is worthwhile.

However, the Abyss Saint King did not give Ye Nanxiao a chance to make a move. The space was squeezed and its figure disappeared instantly.

If it can't beat them, can't it just run away?

"As long as I can return to the Abyss World, that will be the time for my comeback!"

A fierce glint flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes; he was momentarily surprised.

After fighting for so long, he had roughly figured out the Abyss Saint's energy reserves.

This thing might have some means to save its life, but it shouldn't have the energy to directly shatter space and break through the icy river to escape.

But Ye Nanxiao didn't think about it too much. His top priority was to seize every opportunity to kill the Abyss Saint King!
Even if we can't kill it, we must severely damage its energy core to ensure that the Abyss World cannot spare the resources to invade the Douluo World again for a hundred years!

Gu Yue immediately took action, attempting to control the space to close and pull the Abyss Saint King out of the spatial turbulence.

However, the speed at which the Abyss Saint King burned his energy at the cost of his very essence made it impossible for Gu Yue to quickly pinpoint his location.

Ye Nanxiao's figure instantly transformed into a streak of light, chasing after the direction in which the Abyss Saint King had disappeared.

It moved so fast that it almost tore the air apart, causing even the surrounding frost to crumble.

If the spatial imprint on his body had not been shattered, he would still be able to travel through the void.

However, just as he was about to touch the torn space, a strange force suddenly surged out from the void, affecting his judgment and causing him to hesitate for a moment.

In that split second, the Abyss Saint King completely escaped Ye Nanxiao's blockade. This power didn't belong to the Abyss Saint King! There was also a certain little black figure observing from the shadows!

Ye Nanxiao frowned slightly, a sense of unease rising in his heart.

He realized that this might be a backup plan secretly arranged by the God of Asura!
A force capable of interfering with or even blocking the rules of space must belong to beings at a higher energy level!
"As expected, this guy won't stop!" Ye Nanxiao muttered to himself, his tone filled with coldness and killing intent.

Instead of forcibly breaking through this energy, he circulated the frost fire within his body to its limit, forming a layer of blazing white flame shield around his body.

After a quick thought, he drew his bow and nocked an arrow. The Eternal Sin Arrow in his hand began to vibrate violently, as if it had sensed something.

Meanwhile, the Abyss Saint King escaped back to the Abyss World with the help of the Asura God.

But its condition was more disheveled than expected.

His once powerful body is now covered in cracks, and even his mind often falls into a daze.

Its eyes still gleamed with resentment and bitterness: "I must not fall like this!"

The Abyss World immediately surged with energy, enveloping the Abyss Saint King within it, transforming him into a giant energy cocoon.

Countless energies surged in, rapidly suppressing the blood crystals on the surface of the Abyss Saint King.

Blood crystallization is also one of the time bombs on the Abyss Saint King's body.

This is the price it pays for using its most powerful and secretive methods.

It came at a terrible price.

The Abyss Saint Lord raised his hand and touched his neck. The blood crystal covering his neck was like a line of blood pressing down on it.

"Thank goodness, it was just a hair's breadth away."

"I will deal with you, Ye Nanxiao, after I have recovered my strength!"

"The Douluo World has suffered a severe blow and there is absolutely no possibility of it recovering in the short term!"

This is the only victory that the Abyss Saint King can be proud of.

It has basically abandoned the Abyss Emperor that it nurtured for so long in the Douluo World.

With Ye Nanxiao around, they'll probably die and come back to life, but that doesn't matter, they can be reborn anyway.

The abyss passage will likely take the silver dragon a lot of time to deal with, while the abyss world still has time.

Having made up his mind, the Abyss Saint King began to fall into a deep slumber to repair his energy.

The frost covering its entire surface began to shimmer with a gray light.

The gray light gradually converged, transforming into two clusters of energy.

The Corridor of the Soul! The Illusory Prison of the Spirits!
The frost, which carried the two soul magic spells, melted rapidly, losing its sealing effect.

Two soul magic spells appeared, flowing with the energy of the abyss and merging into the body of the Abyss Saint.

All of this went unnoticed by the Abyss Saint King, who had entered a dormant state and relaxed his vigilance.

"Come on, it's time for bed, Abyss Saint!"

Ye Nanxiao's voice faintly echoed deep within the consciousness of the Abyss Saint King, causing the latter to frown involuntarily.

A dream that targets the soul unfolds once again.

Ye Nanxiao, who had planted the seed, now nocked an arrow and aimed it at a certain point in the void. (End of Chapter)

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