385: C385 Spiritual Sense Attack

C385 Spiritual Sense Attack

A resolute expression hung on Ye Xiaofan's face. This Primordius Glass Pot definitely could not fall into the hands of Yang Wencheng.

To be able to absorb Great Emperor of Desolation's remnant soul without even the slightest resistance, the Primordius Glass Pot should have already reached the Fifth-rank Magical Instrument's level or maybe even higher.

Even if Ye Xiaofan used all of his strength, it was impossible for him to break it, so he decided to use his teeth.

His teeth, supported by the system, no matter how hard he was, crunched like chips.

"Little bastard, Primordius Liu-Li is a rare sixth-grade magic tool. How could she possibly be someone you can bite?"

When Yang Wencheng saw Ye Xiaofan's actions, he was stunned for a moment before stopping. His eyes were filled with disdain.

The Primordius Glass Bottle used Purgatory Stone, Soul Essence Rock, Rainbow Stone, and other kinds of rare treasures. It was also refined and refined by a person's Divinity Expert for over a hundred years before finally being formed.

Even if it was a level ten Incarnation, smashing it down with his life on the line would be impossible to destroy the Primordius Glazed Glass Bottle, let alone a little brat who hadn't even grown all his hair yet.

It was even more impossible to use one's teeth to bite.

"Die!"

Yang Wencheng's eyes narrowed as he concentrated the Spiritual Sense in his sea of consciousness into tiny needle-like points, aiming at Ye Xiaofan who was about to bite the Primordius Glass Bottle.

The method he used was a rare cultivation method and soul technique of the sect. It was able to transform Spiritual Sense into attacking methods and caused great damage to other people's Spiritual Sense.

Yang Wencheng's thought was that Ye Xiaofan would be scared out of his wits.

He dared to touch his woman and snatch his Transmutation Unity Glass Pot, then he would repay it with his life.

"Hmm?"

Ye Xiaofan raised the glass bottle and felt an invisible pressure envelop the top of his head. He was stunned for a moment before looking into the distance.

The needles covered the sky and charged at Ye Xiaofan with an aura that made one's soul tremble.

"Swish! Swish!"

The speed of the needle was too fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already traversed a few thousand meters.

"This is bad!"

Feng Yixuan felt the distant Qi. Looking back, she saw Ye Xiaofan being attacked by countless Spiritual Sense needles. She felt anxious and worried, thinking to go and save him.

"Bam!"

Feng Yixuan pushed back Jianghe Xuan with one palm and did not stop. She immediately rushed towards Ye Xiaofan to block the Spiritual Sense's attack for him.

"You want to save him?"

Zhen Caili sneered, she activated all the Genuine Qi in her body and channeled it into the blade, causing it to instantly release an extremely bright light, and an imposing Qi swept through the entire area.

Zhen Caili held the saber tightly in both hands and raised it above her head. Killing intent flashed in her eyes as she aimed it at Feng Yixuan's back and viciously swung it down.

"No …" "Cai Li, are you f * cking crazy!?"

Jiang He Xuan was worried. Feng Yixuan was the daughter of the head of the Heaven Gate, so it would be fine if she only made a move to block the attack.

However, from the looks of it, Zhen Caili wanted to kill Feng Yixuan with a sneak attack. Such an action was already in violation of the rules of the Heaven Gate.

"Shua!"

When Zhen Caili heard Jiang He Xuan's words, not only did she not stop, she even exerted an even greater power.1

A streak of blue saber Qi, several hundred meters long, emanated a tremendous pressure, causing the air to tremble violently. It continued to emit sounds, and with terrifying power, it arrived within ten meters of Feng Yixuan in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!"

Ye Xiaofan noticed the situation over here. Seeing such a huge sword qi, he immediately warned.

Such a terrifying saber Qi, even if Feng Yixuan was extremely strong, she would not be able to withstand it.

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