I am a high-level martial arts master.

"A gifted individual..."

When the Grandmasters watched the battle, Ningyue was so angry at this statement that she laughed.

Looking at the disciples below, swaying precariously amidst Ye Li's storm of attacks, her usually cold and beautiful face flushed with shame and anger, like an ice sculpture. This scene resembled a sparrow destroying a cat.

Ye Li was now using the reputation of the Pure Yin Immortal Sect, which had been built up over hundreds of years as aloof, cold, and pure, to kill a hundred people.

Shen Fuyao, standing to the side, could no longer bear to look and inwardly exclaimed that it was perverted.

This scene was far more explosive than anything I had ever witnessed before.

She turned her head away, trying to ignore it, but then she noticed that her master, Shen Qinglian, was not avoiding the scene but was instead watching the scene on the light screen. Her jade-carved earlobes even blushed with an alluring pink.

"Hey, hey, hey, Master, are you...?" Shen Fuyao instinctively wanted to cover her forehead.

Yun Huanzi, standing to the side, looked at the Pure Yin Immortal Sect and sneered, "You were the ones who used innate methods first, and now you've been punished by my disciple. It's just that your skills are inferior." At this moment, the old man was full of pride, very happy that his disciple, whom he had raised in a free-range manner, had achieved such results.

It evokes the feeling of a fisherman who inexplicably catches a Gatanothor and wants to show it off all over the place.

In fact, over the past two weeks, he had considered whether to seek out Ye Li and have his disciple refine his cultivation technique again. Now, seeing Ye Li's powerful soul talent, he turned to Shen Qinglian beside him with a hint of excitement:

"Junior sister, with my disciple's powerful soul talent, how about letting her cultivate the 'Illusory Cloud Flowing Immortal Body'?"

"After all, it's rather conspicuous for a disciple of the immortal sect to be practicing the 'Azure Dragon Crossing Calamity Technique,' a technique from a different race."

"Since Ye Li has the talent of soul, while he is still in the innate stage and his foundation is not yet fixed, we should wash away the characteristics of his cultivation method and let him practice the divine skill of our immortal sect. In the future, we can also teach him according to his aptitude."

Shen Qinglian slightly withdrew her gaze and looked at Yun Huanzi beside her, saying:

"I think Junior Nephew Ye's current cultivation technique is good enough, there is no need to start over."

"My junior nephew has a karmic entanglement with that Grandmaster Dragon Clan. If he continues to cultivate the Azure Dragon Crossing Tribulation Method, he might be able to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool in the East Sea for a cleansing process in the future."

Upon hearing Shen Qinglian's words, Yun Huanzi frowned slightly.

He knew about the [Dragon Transformation Pool].

The so-called "Dragon Transformation Pool" is the ultimate treasure of the East Sea Dragon Clan.

It can dispel the dragon energy on one's body and refine all talents.

For example, Ye Li's four innate special effects—"Dragon Body," "Dragon Blood," "Dragon Joy," and "Dragon Rock"—were generated in the Acquired Realm. Once he reached the Innate Realm, these four special effects became somewhat inadequate and could not keep up with Ye Li's cultivation.

If Ye Li were to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool at the Innate or even Grandmaster level, and refine all the special effects of the Acquired Realm with his high cultivation, he could free up four skill slots.

When the time comes, the four skills generated by innate talent or even mastery will inevitably far surpass the initial skill tree in effectiveness.

"Junior Sister, this [Dragon Transformation Pool] is a supreme treasure of the Dragon Clan. Ye Li, as a human from the Southern Territory, is probably unable to agree to it," Yun Huanzi transmitted telepathically. "Nephew Ye has karmic ties with the Dragon Clan; how can he know without trying?" Shen Qinglian smiled faintly.

"The demon race's techniques are based on the survival of the fittest; the higher one's talent, the stronger the effect."

"With Junior Nephew Ye's talent and abilities, I believe he is no less than those dragons with epic attributes; his future potential is limitless." Hearing Shen Qinglian's description, Fuyao looked at the young man below in surprise, hearing her master praise someone like this for the first time. Despite some reluctance, Yun Huanzi nodded in agreement, feeling compelled to comply.

His junior sister has always had excellent judgment and a grasp of the current situation that surpasses his own. He can trust her choices.

Meanwhile, as the two were talking, the battle below reached its climax.

Ye Li walked through the extremely cold ice array, where countless soul fragments slashed and tore wildly within the array.

"Yin Yang calms the mind! Yin Yang calms the mind! Yin Yang calms the mind!"

The frenzied slashes, like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, tore apart everything in the world. The countless moon palace fairies could not withstand such attacks and screamed in agony.

Saintess Feng Ling also clenched her teeth, her cherry lips turning white from biting them.

She forcefully suppressed the shameful syllables that were escaping her throat, her exquisitely beautiful face slightly contorted with extreme restraint.

Those eyes, which were originally as clear and cold as a frozen pool, were now shimmering with water, veiled with a mist of humiliation.

Beneath the light blue, icy gauze dress, her exquisitely shaped body trembled slightly. Her jade-like feet, encased in delicate toe rings and stockings, had ten translucent toes that curled nervously and twitched restlessly on the cool ground, causing the hem of the light blue gauze dress to sway gently. "...Hmph!!!"

Feng Ling also forcefully suppressed the anger in her chest, not wanting to embarrass herself in public.

This battle on the stars is being watched by grandmasters. If she were to make a sound in front of so many people, what would become of her dignity and the prestige of the Pure Yin Immortal Sect?

But while she could endure it, how could her fellow disciples, whose cultivation levels were far lower than hers, possibly endure it?

In a corner of this Void-Freezing Array, two sisters held hands tightly, their fingers intertwined, trying to rely on their bloodline bond to resist Ye Li's soul attack. The elder sister was slightly older, with a cool and aloof temperament like the moon, while the younger sister had a touch of naivety.

The older sister tried to shield her younger sister behind her, her icy face full of determination, but her tightly pursed lips betrayed her reluctance.

But if bloodline bonds are useful, what's the point of having affixes?

"Sister...buy..." The younger sister was the first to succumb, her delicate body trembling violently, her eyes glazed over.

Her mind went blank, and her defenses crumbled instantly. "Ugh... Go!" A suppressed cry of grief escaped from her throat.

The two sisters collapsed to the ground like withered lotus leaves in the wind.

Her cool demeanor and charming naiveté transformed into restless writhing and uncontrollable "buy, buy!" sounds.

"Fellow senior sisters... this thief can't hold out much longer!"

As Feng Lingyi continued shopping, she said, "As long as we persist... until his soul is exhausted to its limit, we can... kill him!"

As Feng Lingyi spoke, she almost knelt down, her long legs tightly pressed together, her knees rubbing against each other unconsciously to resist the Yin Yang An Shen strike.

But there's a reason she said that.

Soul-slaying techniques consume an extreme amount of the soul's essence, but Ye Li's killing move doesn't directly destroy the soul. On the contrary, the Yin-Yang Tranquilizing Technique nourishes the soul. In other words, aside from being unbearable, it's actually beneficial to these female immortals.

In this situation, there are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not land that is over-plowed.

As long as they persevere, they can endure the Soul Kill and drain Ye Li's soul power.

Conversely, if they cannot hold on and withdraw from the formation, Ye Li will capture their true form and kill them severely.

In fact, if Ye Li hadn't killed them, it's hard to say what he might have done to their true forms in the Pure Yin Immortal Sect.

Therefore, both morally and logically, Feng Ling cannot bow down to Ye Li, that scoundrel.

As Feng Lingyi spoke, the disciples of the Pure Yin Immortal Sect gritted their teeth, tears streaming down their faces, and sweat poured down their faces as they said:

"Senior sister (junior sister), don't worry, we will definitely... Oh my god... block this demon's attack... Oh my god..." At this moment, every disciple of the Pure Yin Immortal Sect seemed to be bathed in holy light, feeling like a martyr defending the faith. At this moment, united in purpose, they were determined to block Ye Li, this demon, and subdue and suppress the demon of hell with the holy light of their will.

"Heh heh, you actually want to compete with me in willpower?"

Ye Li sneered, "I see that Fairy Feng's lips are turning purple. Be careful you don't faint."

"Hmph! You...buy...but do you believe me?"

Feng Ling also gritted her teeth and suppressed a soft groan, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing slightly as she said:

"Sisters, let's... cut... our noses together."

"You're almost out of your mind, yet you still want to resist my soul-slaying attack," Ye Li sneered.

The next moment, a massive amount of soul-slaying attacks rained down in all directions as if they were free.

This time it's... 100,000 pulls!!!

This time, under the slash of Ye Li's soul, the screams became even more shrill.

The people of Tianhuan Immortal Sect were stunned as they watched Ye Li stand there, while the surrounding area erupted into chaos.

Ye Li's soul replaced the giant hand in attacking; wherever his soul struck, the Yigou Fairies proliferated.

"Wow...that's amazing."

All the disciples stared at Ye Li with adoration; he was simply a god-like man.

Although most of these attacks cannot be seen after birth, it is clear that they are very powerful mental techniques.

Looking at the god-like youth, Luo Yuqing subconsciously said:

"Senior Brother Ye..."

"Um?"

Ye Li turned his head and saw the beautiful woman raise her hand. He instinctively unleashed a soul-slaying attack, only realizing afterward that she was an ally.

The next moment, Luo Yuqing's face flushed slightly. She squeezed her legs together and glared angrily at Ye Li, who was awkwardly laughing after making a mistake.

If it weren't for her extremely high level of mastery over the soul, who knows what would have happened if that soul-severing strike had struck.

"Senior Brother Ye, why don't we withdraw from this formation first, just in case?" Luo Yuqing said in a low voice.

"Oh, no need, I'll play with them a bit more."

Ye Li replied calmly, "At this level, there's no need for insurance."

As he spoke, Ye Li's soul power was rapidly depleted, as he unleashed countless slashes at the hundreds of female immortals from the Pure Yin Immortal Sect.

But Feng Lingyi, while maintaining her strength, sneered, "With your current soul's power, it won't be long before it weakens to the point where you can't hold on anymore, while my sisters and I have boundless willpower."

"Your attacks will only strengthen our resolve to fight back, buy, and put out the fire."

"Yeah?"

Ye Li's lips curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to summon the panel, once again using [The Gift of the Day After Tomorrow].

[Green - Powerful] +13: Physical attributes increased by 29192%.

[Green Soul Annihilation] +5: Soul strength increased by 1139%.

[Green - Powerful] +12: Physical attributes increased by 19661%.

[Green Soul Annihilation] +6: Soul strength increased by 1708%.