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Chapter 421 - 7: Soul Contest! A Desperate Strike!
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Chapter 421: Chapter 7: Soul Contest! A Desperate Strike!

"Ah..."

Lin Feng let out a scream of agony.

Pain! He experienced an indescribable pain.

He felt as though his body was no longer his own, nor was his soul.

"Kekekeke..."

A gloomy voice echoed in his mind.

A pair of extremely evil eyes appeared in Lin Feng’s mind.

Those eyes were the culprits that inflicted harm on Lin Feng’s soul.

They were evil eyes, formed by the combination of soul power and the Soul Searching Secret Technique.

A pair of malicious eyes that could see through everything!

The evil eyes pierced Lin Feng’s soul.

The power of these evil eyes was very strange; they forcibly destroyed the soul of the person being "soul searched" and looked for the "information" they needed within the fragments of the soul.

Swoosh.

Lin Feng’s soul fled into the Chaos Ancient Lamp.

"Huff huff huff..."

The miniature of Lin Feng’s soul gasped for breath and, upon entering the Chaos Ancient Lamp, finally felt much better.

At that moment, Lin Feng forced himself to calm down.

He wasn’t utterly defenseless; if the Yin Yang Realm Cultivator wished for his life, he would have already become a dead man.

But—he did not choose to kill him immediately!

Instead, he wanted to perform a Soul Search on Lin Feng. Lin Feng, who was originally in despair, saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

Lin Feng gauged the comparison of soul power between himself and the Yin Yang Realm Cultivator.

Possessing both primary and secondary Primordial Spirits, he was definitely stronger in terms of soul power compared to this Yin Yang Realm Cultivator.

However, he could not match the "Soul Searching Technique" cultivated by the Yin Yang Realm Cultivator.

So overall, he was at a disadvantage, and he was also being held by a Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier. If the Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier noticed anything amiss, such as realizing that Lin Feng’s soul power might threaten his own soul, he might just twist Lin Feng’s neck, denying him any chance to resist.

Now, the safest approach was to hide in the Chaos Ancient Lamp for defense while waiting for his physical body to regain strength.

Because he had expended too much energy when activating "Five Devouring Martial Souls Combined," Lin Feng was now extremely fatigued.

He was too tired... If Lin Feng gradually recovered, then he could activate the "Bronze Fragment."

At such close range, even a Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier wouldn’t be able to avoid the attack of the Bronze Fragment, right?

Lin Feng knew that being able to kill the Yin Yang Realm Cultivator with the Bronze Fragment was the most crucial point, and moreover, he had only one chance. If he failed, he would surely die.

And this chance would require waiting.

...

"Chaos Ancient Lamp."

Seeing the Chaos Ancient Lamp floating in Lin Feng’s mind, the Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier couldn’t believe it and exclaimed in shock.

He knew exactly what the Chaos Ancient Lamp represented.

"Hahahaha..."

He laughed excitedly, "This is the Chaos Ancient Lamp forged from Chaos Ancestral Qi, you actually possess such a treasure. The heavens are truly helping me! Once I kill you, the Chaos Ancient Lamp will be mine."

"Boom boom boom"!

As his words fell, the malicious eyes flew to the side of the Chaos Ancient Lamp and shot out rays of evil light, bombarding the Chaos Ancient Lamp.

Bang bang bang...

One after another, the attacks bombarded the Chaos Ancient Lamp, attempting to break through its defenses.

These evil eyes were indeed powerful; worthy of an Evil Demon Skill, they could not only perform a "Soul Search" but also unleash such formidable attacks.

But the defensive power of the Chaos Ancient Lamp was also astonishingly strong, the light of chaos descended, resisting the opponent’s attack.

"What a fine treasure indeed. I’m already so eager to acquire it. You think that with this treasure you can resist my attack? That’s nothing more than a pipe dream. If I can’t break through the defense of your Chaos Ancient Lamp, I’ll just snap your neck. Although I’ll lose the Clone Secret Technique, acquiring this Chaos Ancient Lamp will make me more than satisfied."

The sinister voice of the Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier came forth.

"Heh, really? Break my neck? I don’t think you would do that. What’s so special about a clone secret technique? I have even more powerful secret techniques than that. Haven’t you noticed that my physical body at the Martial General Realm’s level of cultivation is a bit too strong? Want to know the secret technique for training the physical body? If you dare, then come and search my soul."

Lin Feng said with a cold laugh.

The Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier shuddered.

Indeed! Lin Feng’s cultivation at the Martial General Realm was too strong for his physical body.

What’s the most important aspect of a cultivator’s cultivation journey at the end of the day?

Of course, it’s the strength of oneself that’s most important.

Chaos Ancient Lamp, clone secret technique, in the end, these aren’t the actual cultivation levels of oneself.

But if one could obtain this secret technique that greatly enhances physical body power, that would truly increase one’s own strength.

Thinking of this, the Death Soldier from the Yin Yang Realm showed an extremely fervent look in his eyes. The thought of breaking Lin Feng’s neck to snatch the Chaos Ancient Lamp was quickly suppressed, and he started to attack the Chaos Ancient Lamp ferociously, trying to break through its defenses.

While Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.

He finally managed to delay this Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier.

Bang, bang, bang...

He attacked crazily for more than two hours.

Crack, crack!

The defense system constructed by the Chaos Ancient Lamp had reached its limit and was about to shatter.

The Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier uttered a ghastly voice, "Kid, you can’t hold out any longer. Your time of death has come, break for me!"

Accompanied by a deep shout.

The Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier exerted his full power to operate his evil eyes and launched the final mad assault on the Chaos Ancient Lamp!

...

And Lin Feng knew that the moment of life and death had arrived—it was either the Yin Yang Realm cultivator’s death or his own.

After restoring his power for two hours, Lin Feng’s strength had also recovered a lot.

"Bronze Fragment!"

Finally, Lin Feng could activate the Bronze Fragment.

The Bronze Fragment flew out in an instant.

"Kid, I was already prepared for you. Did you think a mere treasure could break through my defenses?" sneered the Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier, his body surrounded by a thick layer of mana. It seemed the Yin Yang Realm cultivator had known Lin Feng’s plans all along but did not care.

Because he was confident in his own defenses.

But the next moment.

A look of horror spread across the face of the Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier.

He looked at his chest in disbelief.

A streak of blue light flashed and pierced his chest.

"How is this possible? What is that? How could it break through my defenses?" The Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier couldn’t believe this was real.

Even a Peak Treasure couldn’t break through his defenses.

"The treasure that will take your life," Lin Feng thundered, punching the chest of the Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier and sending him flying away.

The Bronze Fragment returned to Lin Feng’s body.

Lin Feng then pounced towards the Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier.

"Kid, go to hell."

The Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier roared, slamming his palm towards Lin Feng.

A centipede may die, but it never falls down.

Boom.

Lin Feng collided with him in a blow, and a terrifying force swept through his body as he was blasted hundreds of meters away, tumbling into the forest.

The Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier also spit out a mouthful of blood. That strike had nearly reached his limit, making it almost impossible to launch a second attack.

"Whoosh."

The Yin Yang Realm Death Soldier, grinding his teeth, turned and flew away into the distance, disappearing into the darkness without a trace.

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