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Chapter 212 Witchcraft: Stripping

This is the first time Ye Yuan has used Wu Wen and Ming Wen together.

Before this, Wu Wen was unable to stop all the scattered soul light spots in an instant, which made Ye Yuan deeply understand that Wu Wen corresponds to the soul witch, which is targeted at the soul, the innate soul and the acquired soul. Although they are closely connected, there are still essential differences, yes, no, no, that slight difference, at some specific times, is a fatal difference.

So this time, Ye Yuan casts the two runes he mastered, both of which are the initial runes, and pieces together the woman's soul. According to where he was supposed to be, the pieced together is covered with dense cracks, which are covered with these cracks from the inside to the outside, which seems to have been pieced together, but in fact, no place inside is really pieced together and connected together!

The soul-retaining chain inserted into the woman's cracked soul eyebrows, and then there were wizards purely outlined by the soul, and the ancient spell of Cangliang sounded again.

Ye Yuan never thought that this soul-detaining chain would be used to save people one day, and the witchcraft he used, which was criticized as vicious in the ancient times, was also used to save people.

In a trance, Ye Yuan himself had an unreal feeling.

The spells were constantly chanting, and the hut was filled with extremely strange fluctuations, and it was even more dangerous. Standing outside the hut, the old man sensed that the hut he set was in a broken tendency, and quickly moved his hands together. The seals were then stamped out, and the new hut could not be occupied around the hut, densely packed, layer by layer, several feet thick, and at least hundreds of huts were stacked, so the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

The dangerous fluctuation, strange fluctuation just now. If it was discovered by the people in Xianyang City, it would probably be another trouble. The three scathing Taoist took a step and the old man grabbed his shoulders. The old man said indifferently: "If you want to fail, go. I don't care, it's not my wife..."

However, the old man's stinky mouth said something effective. The Sancai Taoist opened his mouth and retreated.

In the room, Ye Yuan's eyes were filled with an extremely evil smell, full of coldness. His eyes directly passed through the woman's body and saw the broken soul in the Purple Palace. He shouted like a command and shouted in a low voice: "Strip!"

Split is a soul witchcraft that other races hated the most in ancient times. It is to peel off the life imprint of the creatures themselves, memory, feelings, and even serious.

If you catch the powerful creatures of other races and are reluctant to kill them, the soul witch will take action. You will strip them of their self-awareness, memories, feelings, etc., and even some more powerful creatures, such as the dragon, will be stripped of the origin of the Qi training race, and then the soul witch will be branded.

At this point, this creature is purely like a piece of white paper. And he regards himself as a human being!

It is obviously a snatch of the same clan who is in love and was captured by the soul witch, and after returning for less than two days, he may regard himself as a human race. Even the pure soul that looks like a blank chapter is supreme, but it is all the things portrayed by the soul witch.

This witchcraft was the thing that was hated the most by other races at that time.

At this moment, with Ye Yuan's call, he saw those Wu Wen with strange waves, which seemed to turn into sharp swords, cutting off the woman's soul. An indescribable pain came. Even if he lost consciousness, this pain could not be avoided.

With one knife, he saw that the woman was broken and cracked soul suddenly, and a part of the complex light disappeared, and then turned into a pure soul, a pure soul as pure as white paper.

All the memories, emotions, and self-consciousness contained in that part were forcibly stripped away.

Ye Yuan's heart was as good as gold and iron, without any pause. The unconscious howling did not affect Ye Yuan at all. The knife after knife was cut, like Lingchi.

After a pause, Ye Yuan sent a message that he didn't know if the woman could sense: "Even if you want to die and can't stand it anymore, have you ever thought about the person outside who has been struggling around the world for more than 300 years and the Three Crazy Taoist, who has been struggling to find various methods for you, is the Three Crazy Taoist who has been left with more than 300 years of hard work, and is still called the Three Crazy Taoist?"

After saying that, Ye Yuan continued to take action. The invisible knife was constantly cutting the woman's soul. Every time he cut, he had a part of his self-awareness, memory, and feelings that were stripped away, leaving only the purest soul.

In a vague way, Ye Yuan seemed to sense the woman's unconscious howl a little less.

It took me a long time to see the invisible sharp knife in the Purple Palace of the woman dissipated, and the woman's soul, which was broken and cracked, turned into a pure color, with no more variegated colors, and no more different.

The soul-retaining chain inserted between his eyebrows was to maintain his soul body.

After all self-awareness, memories, and feelings were forcibly stripped away, they saw that their souls, which were fragmented and filled with countless tiny cracks, slowly lit up lights. The cracks densely covered with their soul bodies slowly dissipated, and all the soul light spots began to slowly merge.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

His soul was broken into tens of millions. After too long, every consciousness had become a kind of utter existence, and the connection between these soul fragments had been completely broken!

Just like an ordinary monk, the divine thoughts can be divided into thousands and emitted, and finally they can be taken back and merged into one. This is that all these powers have an origin, that is, the essence, that kind of consciousness!

This woman has lost consciousness for a long time, and these broken souls cannot find the common connection. They have vaguely turned into tens of millions of different individuals, each with some of their memories, emotions, and self-consciousness, which cannot be integrated together at all!

Now, Ye Yuan forcibly stripped away his self-awareness, memory, and feelings, and everything was stripped away. In the end, what was left was a pure soul as white as a piece of paper. At this time, these tens of millions of souls became completely identical individuals, and they would actively find that slightest common ground, integrate independently and restore independently!

This was Ye Yuan's thought. Seeing the woman's slowly fusion of soul, the hollowness in her eyes slowly turned into a newborn-like purity. Ye Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and used a rune to seal the stripped self-consciousness, memory, feelings and other things in his soul. These seals would slowly penetrate out and reintegrate into his soul.

This is Ye Yuan’s strategy. If the Three Crazy Taoist is here, I’m afraid he would never have watched Ye Yuan cut off his beloved wife’s self-awareness, memory, feelings, etc., right? Does he bear it?

Although it was not perfect, Ye Yuan felt that he had done enough. In this case, he dared to say that all people with the same cultivation level as him. No, even all the doctors in the Tianyuan Realm would never be able to do it, because strictly speaking, the woman had already destroyed her soul and died. However, her soul had not completely disappeared and was forcibly bound to her body.

After a long breath of relief, Ye Yuan was originally planning to carve a message on his pure soul, which was like white paper. He was the wife of the Three Crazy Taoist.

But after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea and let it go. I believe that this woman will inspire the sealed memory when she sees the Three Crazy Taoist.

In the coffin of the sky, the woman had already opened her eyes, with pure and unimperfections in her eyes, like a newborn baby. She watched her struggle and take the initiative to get up from the coffin of the sky, but she didn't know how to climb out for a long time.

Ye Yuan shook his head and chuckled. The woman had even had the memory of her speech, and she had no idea how to express it. Only the instinct of the creature was left.

Ye Yuan opened his mouth, and his voice rang in the old man's mind: "Old man, let the three crazy Taoist come in..."

Outside the door, the old man smiled and said, "Okay, that guy let you in..."

With a wave of his hand, the old man removed the restriction that had been stacked dozens of layers, revealing the door of the cottage.

The Taoist Sanchi walked to the door tremblingly, touched the wooden door with his fingers, but he shrank back as if he was electrocuted. The old man behind him laughed disdainfully and scolded: "Look at your prospect!"

The Taoist Sancai did not refute, calmed down, and then pushed the wooden door and walked into the door. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the woman struggling to climb out of the coffin that avoided the sky, but she couldn't climb out no matter how hard she was.

In an instant, the three cynical Taoist was as if they were thundered, and they were stunned. After a while, they burst into tears and appeared next to the woman in an instant. She was both bitter and smiling, carefully holding the woman's arm and carrying her out of the coffin of the sky: "Qian'er, you have finally woken up..."

It seemed that he was very used to the embrace of the Three Crazy Taoist. The woman did not resist at all. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something. Then the memory of speaking in her mind began to leak out and merge into her soul.

"Sleeping...sleep..."

After saying this, the woman closed her eyes and fell asleep. After only a few breaths, she heard a uniform breathing sound.

The three-cynical Taoist was shocked and looked at Ye Yuan who was slightly tired and said, "Doctor Ye, Qian'er..."

Ye Yuan said angrily: "I just fell asleep and made a fuss. If you have nothing to do, just go out. I'm almost exhausted. Let me rest for a while..."

The Sanchi Taoist was like a stupid boy, holding the woman and said blankly: "Doctor Ye, rest, I'll go out now..."

He kept saying this and then stepped out.

Ye Yuan shook his head angrily, but he didn't know what to say.

With a wave of his hand, he closed the door, and Ye Yuan fell into practice, hooked up with the clouds above his head, and guided the unparalleled consciousness and power of the people, and restored the soul power he had consumed just now.

It took a full day before Ye Yuan walked out again. The Sancai Taoist led the woman and stood outside Ye Yuan's door. Seeing Ye Yuan come out, the Sancai Taoist leaned over and bowed down without any hesitation.

Ye Yuan was shocked and walked up to help him, but what was the opponent of the Sanchi Taoist Taoist, and he made the other party kowtow nine times before he got up. Ye Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Sanchi, why are you doing this..."

The Taoist Sancai led the woman and said solemnly: "The three cynical people have no way to repay you, so you can only express your gratitude first."

Ye Yuan looked at the Sanchi Taoist and said, "You don't ask why you look like this?"

The Taoist Sanchi shook his head and said, "I am satisfied if Qian'er wakes up. The most important thing is that she still remembers me. As for whether she remembers what happened before, is there any difference..."

The woman held the hand of the Sanchi Taoist Taoist, stuttering as if she was not speaking very carefully, and said, "Sanchi, I'm hungry..."

The Taoist Sanchi suddenly said softly: "Okay, I will take you to eat now..."

Ye Yuan smiled indifferently, but did not say what he said, and said intimately: "Forget it, let him discover it slowly by himself. Happiness comes too suddenly, and it is not a good thing..."

In the distance, Changsun Wuji walked over, walked to Ye Yuan, and whispered: "Master, you have been in seclusion these days."

After reaching out, a book made of gold and iron appeared in Changsun Wuji's hands.

Changsun Wuji handed the book to Ye Yuan and said, "Master, the method of making this book is very ancient, at least it was the method of the Dayuan Dynasty when it was reigned. It can only be opened in the hands of the designated person..."

Ye Yuan had been to this metal book, and as soon as he flipped, dense lines appeared on it. These lines sealed the entire metal book and could not be shaken at all. The next moment, he saw these lines suddenly dissipated.

When the metal book is opened, rows of small characters appear in the blank space.

"Your Excellency, seven days later, it is the best opportunity for the new Emperor of the Great Qin to ascend the throne. On that day, the dragon vein and dragon energy swelled the most violently, but I don't know which one of the Taishi and Taibao you want to stop? After you decide, please put this book at the entrance of the Immortal Doctor's Hospital."

Ye Yuan put together the books and said to the old man: "Old man, let me tell you about the Taishi and Taibao of Daqin!"

The old man frowned and said, "Boy, you are not really going to help the other party stop one of these two people, right? The Taishu of Daqin's current dynasty was in the late stage of Infant Strike, and Taibao also had the peak of Infant Strike's mid-stage cultivation. How could you stop him?"

Ye Yuan smiled and said, "Old man, you can choose for yourself. Should you stop the Grand Master or the Grand Guard?" (To be continued...)
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