Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health
Chapter 497 - 214: Just a Dead Man, Not Worth Mentioning
Upon hearing the words "Soul Searching," Yue Xuelin immediately disregarded everything else, his vigor bursting forth, ready to resist. However, just as his robust aura began to operate, he was immediately struck by an overwhelming pressure akin to the collapse of a starry sky. His physical body, soul, and Dao were directly locked, unable to move.
Yue Xuelin’s heart raced to the extreme.
His pupils expanded and contracted, as if a hand had reached into his lungs and gripped them tightly, making breathing particularly difficult. He saw Fan Wubing standing there motionless, relying solely on his aura, just his aura! It rendered him immobile.
What kind of monstrous power is this, what level of prowess!
A First-Tier Tribulation Immortal?
A Second-Tier Tribulation Immortal?
Or even higher?
Yue Xuelin couldn’t believe it. He could no longer maintain his composure, his soul firmly constrained, his life solely in the other party’s hands — no room left for cultivating his mind, he could only grit his teeth and say with difficulty, "Who... are you?"
"Just a dead man, nothing worth talking about."
A trace of bewilderment flashed in Yue Xuelin’s eyes.
Suddenly, the terror in his eyes magnified to the extreme. At this moment, what he saw wasn’t Fan Wubing, but a blasphemer defying the Heavenly Dao, returning from hell!
As Yue Xuelin comprehended his identity, Fan Wubing exploded his soul, and "Tongue Desire" instantly devoured the memories within his soul.
The eyes in the courtyard, however, did not disappear.
All eyes became exceedingly resentful, "Do you think a Mahayana is so easy to kill? You shouldn’t have killed me! You shouldn’t have! The Fan Family can prepare for imminent doom! Fan Wubing, Fan Wubing, you will become the target of everyone’s arrows, you’ll pay dearly for your recklessness!"
"Can’t kill you?" Fan Wubing revealed an ambiguous smile.
He pinched an eye from the side, injecting a wisp of aura into it. This seemingly insignificant wisp of aura made Yue Xuelin’s Dao feel a power akin to burning stars and scorching moons. All other eyes instinctively turned to the eye he held. Like an infectious disease, at the moment the gazes connected, the aura spread to all the eyes.
Fan Wubing laughed and said, "The Eye Dao... seeing is believing? A very fine Dao, and now it’s mine."
With that, "Swallowing Stars and Chewing Moons" began to operate madly.
All the eyes were devoured in an instant.
["Eye Dao" has been integrated into "My Dao"]
"My Dao" now has integrated 142 Innate Daos so far. Still far from the Three Thousand Great Dao.
Fan Wubing thought, sooner or later, he must collect all the Daos.
It’s like the joy of stamp collecting.
He reviewed Yue Xuelin’s memories, mumbled, "The Fan Family is so infiltrated like a sieve, how could they not suffer... Well, can’t blame you guys, the enemy’s overstepping is quite large." He still believed in the Fan Family, given a hundred years, a very likely new Immortal Dao Noble Clan.
Fan Wubing then released the soul, identifying all the hidden stakes planted within the Fan Family.
To avoid misunderstandings, he didn’t kill them, but rather with the "Furnace of Hearts," manipulates their souls, making them "inadvertently" expose themselves.
Consider it a lesson for his old man.
...
In a valley of the Chifeng Basin, inside the temporary halls of Zhengyuan Hall.
In a room deep inside, Yue Xuelin, who had been sitting withered, suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of shudder and fear flashed through, followed by becoming incomparably excited, bursting into laughter, "Fan Wubing, didn’t expect that was just my avatar! Ridiculous! After all, no matter how strong, he’s just a greenhorn!"
He rose to inform everyone that Fan Wubing was still alive.
But after taking just two steps, suddenly felt very cold.
So cold, that in the blink of an eye, he couldn’t move.
He became exceedingly terrified again, "What is happening!"
Suddenly, Fan Wubing’s voice echoed in his mind, "I understand avatars better than you. I also understand Dao better than you."
The chill that freezes everything, the Sword Intent of Lesser Cold, surged from Yue Xuelin’s soul, descending upon the room. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
"Heaven Nurturing Technique" has another ability, which is to directly erupt one’s Dao Intent from the other party’s soul, leaving no trace of transmission, directly preventing others from deducing the location.
Yue Xuelin was completely stunned by Fan Wubing’s methods, unprecedented fear surged, he shouted, "You cannot kill me! As long as there are people in this world who can use eyes, you cannot kill me!"
Eye Dao. As the name implies, the Dao of "eyes and vision". As long as the concept of vision exists, Yue Xuelin will always find an opportunity to reincarnate among someone else’s gaze. That’s the most rogue aspect of this Dao, playing with concepts. Hence, Mahayana and Tribulation Immortals are difficult to kill.
"Then, see this?"
Suddenly, a wisp of aura surged from his soul, floating before his eyes.
This wisp of aura was white, mixed with a golden thread, very beautiful, making him instantly yearn.
Then, this golden thread surged into his eyes, in an extremely brutal manner, began to devour his Dao, like the Heart-eating Worms of a Demon Cultivator.
"What is this! Ah! Don’t come! Don’t come! My Dao! Ah—"
Yue Xuelin was frozen in place, watched helplessly as the golden thread, like a famished ghost, severed his "Eye Dao" from all gazes.
This golden thread was called the "Upper Immortal’s Power,"
specialized in killing Daos.
An hour later, others at Zhengyuan Hall found Yue Xuelin tragically dead in his own room.
As they attempted to search for the murderer with a sense of shock,
they discovered,
the murderer was none other than Yue Xuelin himself.
Because all the residual powers, came from Yue Xuelin’s own soul.
A day later, Zhengyuan Hall, Xinghai Sword Sect and Shan Jue Sect simultaneously received news of a top-down purge within the Fan Family.
At that moment,
they suddenly realized, this Fan Family, is not a soft persimmon.