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第一千八百三十五章 禁魂之术

Chapter 1835: Soul Sealing Technique

"Since you won't practice, your Heart Demons are as good as nothing. You've sworn a hundred Heart Demon oaths, but it's almost the same as not swearing at all. Don't you think that my friend would believe I don’t know such a simple truth and deliberately came to deceive me?"

Lin Xuan’s blunt words made the婴灵 (yīng líng) feel uneasy. Fortunately, Lin Xuan didn't press further; it was better to let bygones be bygones.

"Such an unequal condition."

"You think we're at a fair exchange market? Equality? In this cultivation world, there's no such thing as the weak being preyed upon by the strong. Now you are the fish and I am the chopping board. You have no bargaining power," Lin Xuan said coldly.

"Do you really think I'm made of clay?" The婴灵 (yīng líng) was furious; his opponent had gone too far.

"I don't know if you're made of mud, but do you believe that right now, I can extract your soul and refine your essence? You will not only perish here, but also lose the chance to reincarnate," Lin Xuan's cold voice echoed. Accompanying it was a wave of chilling killing intent.

The婴灵 (yīng líng) took a step back as his previously lost rationality slowly returned due to anger.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn’t fool himself. He knew that Lin Xuan’s words were not exaggerated; he truly had the power to scatter his soul and essence.

In this situation, he was in someone else's house and had no choice but to bow down. Agreeing might mean lifelong servitude, but there was a chance the other party would keep their word, allowing him to enjoy life for hundreds of years.

Luxurious wine, beautiful women, indulging himself...

But refusing meant immediate disaster; his soul and essence would be extracted. He knew that the other party had the power to do so, making this not just a scare tactic.

A few thousand years ago, even further back, when he first entered the Dòng Xuan realm, such harsh conditions would never have been considered by Shi Yang Old Monster. At worst, it was a case of fish or cut bait.

He wouldn't become his slave.

But now, after too much ease in life had dulled his edges, he cherished his life more than ever before. He feared death to an extreme; better to live poorly than die well. With any chance of survival, he would not let it go.

Lin Xuan did not urge him further, knowing that this was a difficult decision. So, he waited quietly by the side, understanding that taking more time could make him even more attached to life. Every change in expression from the other party was carefully observed by Lin Xuan.

At this point, Shi Yang Old Monster no longer had the heart to hide his inner changes and activities.

Clearly, his desire for survival had taken precedence. He wanted to submit but was struggling with making that final decision.

I should help him.

Lin Xuan’s soothing voice filled the air, laced with temptation: "Rest assured, my friend only seeks a few rare materials. We have no grudge against each other; as long as you find those items for me, I will definitely keep my word and return your soul."

"Is that true?"

"Trust me, a gentleman's word is like a swift horse. I won't break it," Lin Xuan said with sincerity.

"Alright!"

Though brief, these words seemed to be the last straw for Shi Yang Old Monster, finally helping him make this difficult decision.

He chose to submit; let future events take their course at least for now, and prioritize his own survival first.

With agreement reached, things became simple. The婴灵 (yīng líng) handed over a soul and essence, which Lin Xuan sealed in a magical artifact within moments.

"Rest assured, as long as you find these treasures, I will keep my word."

Lin Xuan put the soul-sealing talisman away and began to comfort the old monster.

"My lord, rest assured. With this matter settled, I will spare no effort or expense to gather all resources for your master," the婴灵 (yīng líng) said dejectedly.

"Very well, we are of equal rank; there's no need to address me as master."

Lin Xuan was in a good mood and spoke with a pleasant smile.

"Alright!"

The婴灵 (yīng líng) did not object. After all, his current predicament was forced upon him; if possible, he didn't want to call himself a slave.

"Now you can go. These blank talismans carry my aura. With them, you should know how to send me messages via your flying sword," Lin Xuan handed over several blank talismans with his aura imprinted on them. The婴灵 (yīng líng) carefully stored them away.

"Finding those materials is urgent. I understand it's difficult, but with Shi Yang Sect’s power, there should still be a chance. Don't dally or else..."

Lin Xuan also gave some warnings along with his comfort; after all, the art of ruling others lies in combining kindness and authority.

"My lord, rest assured, Shi Yang has it under control and won’t let you down."

The婴灵 (yīng líng)’s expression changed as he quickly bowed respectfully. He understood what Lin Xuan meant—delaying was impossible; if he couldn't find the items, he would not be spared. With his soul and essence in hand, a little trickery could ensure that he neither lived nor died.

"Good."

The婴灵 (yīng líng) sighed as this truly turned out to be a case of trying to steal but ending up losing something. For such a minor disciple, he had been forced into this dire situation.

Shaking his head in a bitter smile, he decided that learning from this experience was the most important thing. He would no longer worry about empty pride or superficial honor.

With these thoughts, a green glow enveloped him as he transformed into a streak of light and flew away.

Watching his back disappear, Lin Xuan couldn't help but smile. For himself, this was an unexpected windfall; the materials for the Fire Sword were secured. With Shi Yang Sect’s resources, finding the remaining seven items would be certain—perhaps five or six at least. Re-forging his命宝 (mìng bǎo) was just a matter of time.

The best part was that he wouldn’t have to expend any effort or energy; it was like a pleasant breeze. The joy of this outing was immense.

After a while, Lin Xuan flew towards the Red Leaf Fairy’s hiding place.

Poor girl had been living in constant fear, not knowing when Shi Yang Old Monster would come looking for her again.

Although her brother was far stronger than his peers, she didn’t believe that Lin Xuan could defeat an old monster of the Dòng Xuan realm. Just escaping safely would be a victory; after all, the last encounter with the Poison Dragon Ancestor had only been a manifestation.

After much worry and fear, seeing Lin Xuan arrive made Red Leaf Fairy extremely happy.

"Brother, you’re safe! That’s wonderful."

"Haha, what could I possibly have to worry about," Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Where did that old monster of the Dòng Xuan realm go?" Red Leaf asked, worried yet curious.

"That old guy... this is a long story. Let's walk and talk as we go. Do you have any place to stay? Why are you here in the Chaos Sea? Red Leaf Island?"

"Red Leaf Island was taken over by the Poison Dragon Ancestor," the young girl clenched her teeth, filled with hatred. After all, her grandfather had entrusted his legacy to her, and now it was lost; she naturally harbored resentment towards their enemies.

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