I Can Destroy Planets with My Psychokinesis-Chapter 261. Conclusion

The missile kicked up dust that blotted out the sky, and Fan Chengxun’s remains mingled with large chunks of earth, stone, and broken branches as they "clattered" onto the ground.

As a practitioner of Soul Emergence, his Divine Soul could exist independently of his body. Lu Li had five Flying Swords patrol and stand guard to prevent its escape.

But the bone-like Soul Entity of Fan Chengxun had yet to appear... until 10 seconds later, the "Kunlun Mirror" broke the sound barrier as it flew in—his fate was sealed.

Summoning the Kunlun Mirror was precisely for "Soul Extraction."

The God Realm hovered in the air, its mirror face suddenly generating a sucking force toward the ground below.

From a large chunk of charred and rotten flesh, an ethereal human silhouette was extracted—it was indeed Fan Chengxun’s Divine Soul.

It lacked the lifelike quality of a living person. When brushed by a gentle breeze, it flickered like candlelight, significantly weakened.

Observing a Soul Emergence up close was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Lu Li hastily focused on sensing it, intending to analyze and refer to it.

Seeing himself being drawn toward the mirror, Fan Chengxun’s face filled with horror and panic as he shouted desperately:

"Young hero, spare my life! I am willing to submit! I am willing to assist you in your cultivation!"

Perhaps out of fear of death, his demeanor and words were like those of any person, surprisingly pleading for mercy.

But how could Lu Li let him go? He coldly replied, "Monster, you will never be freed from eternal damnation."

"I’m not a monster!" Fan Chengxun frantically shouted:

"Young hero, you have destroyed my demonic body, I am awake! I practiced the ’Gluttonous Devouring Sky Technique’ and it went awry!"

Amidst his explanations, his form became even more transparent, on the verge of dissipation.

He then cried out in a panic:

"Without a physical body, my Divine Soul won’t last long, young master please quickly pass me a strand of inner breath! I am willing to pass the position of Sect Leader to you, all treasures and secret manuals are yours... Oh yes! There’s also a great secret to swiftly breaking through to the Manifesting Saint realm! The mind drives the body, but the body can also influence the mind in return!"

At this, his demeanor became crazed once more.

This was a tempting topic, Manifesting Saint was the next realm after Soul Emergence, on par with a Golden Body Grandmaster in Martial Arts—listening seemed harmless.

But considering the locusts and the pregnant woman on their stomach, Lu Li decisively said, "Keep your secrets to yourself."

With that, he waved his hand.

The suction force of the Kunlun Mirror intensified, pulling in the continuously wailing and begging Fan Chengxun into the mirror face, leaving only a few blue electric arcs to flash and extinguish in the air.

This was the consciousness stored within the Soul Emergence Cultivator’s Divine Soul, or, in other words, personality.

The Kunlun Mirror could only carry energy, unable to sustain personality.

A flicker on the mirror face, and in an instant, Fan Chengxun’s Divine Soul was crushed into a spherical shape and stored away.

From then on, his consciousness was completely erased, with only the pure energy of the Divine Soul left to be eternally commanded.

What followed was cleanup work.

At this moment, the surviving disciples of the Jiushan Sect, led by Fan Shiji, were attempting to escape.

At the helicopter crash site, "Number 0" punched open the deformed hatch and stepped out.

There was a fist-sized hole in its chest, but as a Puppet, it could slowly repair itself using soul and Spirit.

"Number 0, follow me to mop up the remnants of the enemy, everyone else clean up the battlefield, burn all remnants of the monsters," Lu Li gave his directives.

He piloted the helicopter, roaring towards the Jiushan Sect.

"Number 0" too hurried over, but after a few steps, it suddenly turned back to look at the intact autocannon on the wreckage of the helicopter.

It had learned maintenance knowledge from Aurora, and now walked over, twisting off screws one by one with its alloy fingers, dismantling a "23mm chain autocannon."

Holding this nearly 200-pound piece of equipment, it sped toward the Jiushan Sect.

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At this moment, Fan Shiji and the remaining disciples were in total disarray.

They had witnessed the entire battle and never imagined the Sect Leader would be defeated so easily!

"We must leave quickly and preserve the lifeblood of our Sect!"

"Quickly report to the Fan Family, to Prince Qing! The firearms of the incoming forces are extraordinary!"

Without needing any orders, a group scattered in panic like monkeys whose tree had been felled.

Only Fan Shiji’s eyes twinkled, and he charged toward the peak’s "Spiritual Spring Palace."

"Absorb the spirit vein and find the cultivation records my master left behind!"

This baby-faced man was clearly prepared to take a desperate risk.

The enemy had airplanes that could arrive in an instant; his action was akin to courting death.

But Fan Shiji believed the risk was worth taking!

In critical moments, the bold might die, but the timid starve; it was time to break the cauldrons and sink the boats!

He unfolded his movement technique and sprinted towards the peak, diving into the ruins as he went, looking up at the sky.

He saw two bizarrely shaped airplanes roaring past, indeed chasing after his Sect members who had fled outdoors.

From their vantage point, the airplanes unleashed three fiery lines, blowing up his fellow disciples and Sect uncles into smithereens, while the copper mirror descended for soul extraction.

Witnessing all this, Fan Shiji’s face lit up with excitement:

"The most dangerous place is the safest! He didn’t notice me!"

Fan Shiji waited patiently until the helicopters had pursued the others far away before continuing his dash to the peak.

In no time, the "Spiritual Spring Palace" was in sight, and without a second word, he rushed into the palace gate.

But the moment he entered, a flash of cold light struck, and a spiral tri-edge stab came killing toward him—a "Nine Curves Sword."

Lu Li clearly wouldn’t leave his main target unguarded; he had arranged for the Flying Sword to stand guard here.

Only now did Fan Shiji notice that the palace walls and doors were filled with lead.

"Damn it!"

Swearing profusely, he brought out his Bone Sword to block the sneak attack, his complexion already terribly dark.

The Flying Sword was telepathically connected with its owner; the other party surely knew now.

It was too late for anything else; Fan Shiji turned his head and ran.

But just as he reached the doorway, he heard the noise of a jackhammer working—Unit "0" holding a machine gun, firing away!

Its timing was impeccable, perfectly blocking his path.

Bold may die of bravery and timid may starve of fright, but likewise, a man dies for wealth as a bird dies for food.

The Puppet had no Refining God Cultivation; Fan Shiji, relying on his super-quick reflexes, instantly sidestepped to avoid the machine gun’s barrage, leaving the temple doors blown apart by several large holes.

It was only a death struggle; in less than three breaths’ time, four additional Flying Swords came whistling in!

These were True Qi-infused Flying Swords, which had already nicked his Bone Sword.

Fan Shiji knew the danger and shouted hurriedly:

"Hold on! I am the Fan Family’s legitimate son, my uncle is the Governor of Yun and Gui! I also know the entire cultivation process of our Sect Leader..."

Lu Li had no interest whatsoever; the Flying Swords did not pause for a moment, decisively dealing the killing blow.

A shower of cold light crisscrossed, slashing past Fan Shiji’s body like silken ribbons, chopping him to pieces.

Inside the palace, the "Nine Curves Sword" struck at the nick, splitting the Bone Sword in two, trembling excitedly in triumph!

Having done all this, the True Qi poured into the Flying Swords was almost exhausted, perfectly concluding the operation.

After a short while, the two helicopters slowly landed; Lu Li had finished off the remaining enemies.

Meanwhile, raging flames rose from below the mountain, where the Puppets collected and burned the remains of the demons.

They also gathered the remaining rocket artillery and cannons at the site of the helicopter crash so that Lu Li could return with the downed helicopters to Blue Star.

Lu Li steadied the helicopter and disembarked; Xiao Cha also arrived, carrying Wanqing.

What followed was the main event—the spirit vein!

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