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Chapter 1192: Let's Hurt Each Other Together!

Library of Heaven's Path · 第1192章 一起互相伤害!

This altar was refined using the unique methods of the Alien Spirit Clan, requiring killing intent to activate. More importantly, it involved the secrets of the Soul Shaman. How could the other party, a mere master teacher, possibly accomplish this?

Qingtian Huang felt he was going mad.

Others might not know how terrifying this thing was, but he knew it all too well.

Once activated, it could capture a person's soul, and even Out-of-Body experts would find it hard to resist.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

Before his shock could subside, he felt the suction growing stronger. His soul, suspended in the air, could no longer be controlled and was firmly stuck to the altar, as if it might be teleported to the other side at any moment.

You're asking for death...

Terrified and enraged, realizing he had fallen into the other's trap, Qingtian Huang roared. His soul suddenly reached out a hand, striking straight at the soul mass in the air.

Before it could get close, he saw that the soul mass, completely unaffected by the altar, lightly flickered and entered the golden figure's body.

This golden figure was refined by me... If I want you dead, it's just a matter of a thought...

Unexpectedly, the other party had escaped. Qingtian Huang grew even angrier and shouted again. With a thought, all the acupoints of the Soulless Golden Figure immediately closed, and the power within its body surged, as if it might explode at any moment.

The golden figure was his creation; with a single thought, he could make it self-destruct.

Closing the acupoints trapped the soul inside, preventing its escape.

Back then, Zhang Xuan had used this method to kill Yuye King.

No need to trouble yourself...

Zhang Xuan's voice rang out, followed by a "puchi" sound. The Soulless Golden Figure, like torn cloth, split open from the middle.

His soul immediately stepped out, now ten meters in size.

In the past, trapped inside the golden figure with its acupoints sealed, he too would have been unable to escape. But his soul had been shrunk using the Book of Space-Bridging. Once it returned to its original size, it was like stuffing an elephant into a sack—the latter naturally couldn't bear it and tore apart.

This is your soul... How can it be so big...

Seeing Zhang Xuan tear the golden figure in two, Qingtian Huang was stunned.

As a Soul Shaman, he knew what a large soul signified. The one before him had reached ten meters... How powerful must his soul be?

No, you are... a Soul Shaman?

He stopped mid-sentence, suddenly realizing something, his pupils constricting.

Only a Soul Shaman could have such a powerful soul. Wasn't the other party a master teacher? How had he become a Soul Shaman?

He felt like he was going insane.

The Soul Shaman lineage was extinct. He had paid an immeasurable price to learn it. Yet this once-in-ten-thousand-years genius master teacher also knew it... It completely overturned his worldview.

Don't be nervous...

Seeing him lose his composure, Zhang Xuan comforted him. He walked over to the other's stiffened physical body, and with a thought, his soul shrank back to human size and drilled in through the brow.

What are you doing?

Seeing this, Qingtian Huang was frantic.

That was his physical body. If the other's soul entered it, it would be a possession, leaving his own soul with nowhere to go!

I told you, don't be nervous. Didn't you just teach me how to use the Soulless Golden Figure? I'm trying to see if I can possess your body...

As he spoke, his soul smoothly entered Qingtian Huang's body. After a short while, it opened its eyes and twisted its neck.

Hmm, tried it... Not bad!

"Qingtian Huang" grinned, raised a hand, and struck directly at the soul on the altar.

Boom!

Killing intent surged wildly, power boiling like a river.

So strong!

Feeling the power of this physical body, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but exclaim.

Although he had ten or twenty puppets refined from Alien Spirit Clan bodies in his storage ring, they were far inferior to this one—not even in the same league.

One was like a river or sea, the other like a small stream.

You...

Qingtian Huang felt like he was about to explode.

He never expected that he, a proud emperor of the Alien Spirit Clan, would be toyed with. Worst of all, the other was using his own body to attack his own soul!

Damage to either his body or his soul would be a catastrophic disaster for him!

Damn it!

Knowing that if he didn't resist, his soul would be slapped to death, Qingtian Huang focused his mind. A violent force instantly coalesced and collided with the palm strike from his body.

Boom!

The two forces clashed. The body controlled by Zhang Xuan involuntarily retreated seven or eight steps.

Impressive! I didn't expect you to be a true Out-of-Body expert!

Exclaiming in surprise, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but say.

He had thought this Qingtian Huang was at most on par with Tianye King, a pseudo Out-of-Body expert. He didn't expect that his soul had undergone a lightning tribulation, making him a true Out-of-Body expert!

A soul was yin in nature, and undergoing a lightning tribulation was far more difficult than for a normal primordial spirit. For him to succeed, his talent was terrifying beyond belief.

Get out of my body...

Ignoring Zhang Xuan's surprise, Qingtian Huang roared again. His soul grabbed at the air, and Zhang Xuan immediately felt the surrounding air become locked, making it difficult to attack.

This locking was somewhat similar to Gou Tangzhu's earlier, but several times more powerful.

If Gou Tangzhu had been able to unleash such power before, he would have surely admitted defeat and failed the hall trial.

With his body locked, Zhang Xuan then felt a tremendous tearing force sweeping over, as if trying to forcibly extract his soul from his body.

Don't rush, I'll come out...

Knowing the other party was using some method to forcibly pull him out, Zhang Xuan shook his head. He flipped his palm and struck his own chest.

Bang!

His body stumbled back repeatedly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, nearly beaten to death on the spot.

You...

Qingtian Huang kept shivering.

Could he be any more shameless?

This is my physical body...

Bang!

Before he could say anything righteous, he saw the other strike another palm on his chest.

Pfft!

More blood spurted out...

Stop!

Held fast by the altar, unable to escape, Qingtian Huang roared.

If the other kept hitting like this, his physical body would truly be destroyed. Even if his witch soul escaped, he would be a homeless dog, his strength greatly diminished.

You stop first, then I'll stop...

Ignoring the other's roar, Zhang Xuan raised his hand again, ready to strike at any moment.

Fine, I'll stop...

With hatred all over his face, Qingtian Huang withdrew his outstretched hand, nearly grinding his teeth to pieces.

He had no choice but to stop; if the attack continued, he was afraid he would be completely beaten to pieces... If that happened, even if he got this body back, it would be ruined.

Boom!

Just as he withdrew the power controlling the surroundings and ceased restraining the other, Qingtian Huang was about to speak when he saw a palm strike him right in the face.

He had stopped, but the other hadn't; instead, he slapped him.

I@#¥%...

His witch soul shook violently, nearly being slapped to death on the spot. Qingtian Huang felt he was about to go mad.

Since becoming the emperor of the Qingtian lineage, when had he ever suffered such humiliation!

Whether he attacked or not, no matter what he did, he was the one getting beaten.

Stop...

Unable to help himself, he used his power again to block the other's attack. Just as he was about to do something, he saw the other raise his hand and strike the physical body again.

Pfft pfft pfft!

This time it was worse; blood gushed out wildly, and his internal organs seemed to have suffered irreparable damage.

As soon as he withdrew his power, the other struck his witch soul again.

...

This repeated several times, and Qingtian Huang felt his soul body growing weaker and weaker.

A mighty Out-of-Body expert and a witch soul master, yet he was nearly toyed to death by a mere Saint Realm Second Layer—he felt he couldn't hold on much longer!

How could a person be so shameless!

Aren't you a master teacher?

Shouldn't master teachers uphold righteousness and rules?

Who would seize another's body to attack their soul?

How am I supposed to fight like this?

No, if this continues, even if the witch soul doesn't die, the physical body will certainly be ruined...

Having become the emperor of the Qingtian lineage and laid such long-term plans, he was naturally no simple character.

Though the other's method was shameless, he had to admit it was the most effective against his current situation.

Hesitant to strike the body fatally, the other always remained invincible, leaving him only to passively take the beating.

Utterly frustrated, he held on a while longer, but his witch soul was severely damaged and could no longer resist the altar's pull. With a whoosh, he vanished from the spot, sucked into the altar, and disappeared from sight.

Damn...

Seeing that this guy had been beaten until he could no longer resist the pull and was sucked into the altar, Zhang Xuan's face darkened.

On the other side of the altar was the underground palace, where his own body was. With the other's formidable strength, if he made a move, there would be big trouble.

I need to get over there quickly...

Knowing that any delay might lead to major trouble, with a thought, his witch soul flew out of the other's body. He waved his hand and stored the other's corpse into a storage ring.

He had come as a soul and wasn't wearing a ring. This one was Qingtian Huang's; having taken control of the other's body, he naturally gained control of the ring.

Without time to examine it, he hid the ring in an inconspicuous corner, then with a flicker of his body, he was in front of the altar.

Whoosh!

With a flash of light, he too vanished from the spot.

...

Whoosh!

Qingtian Huang appeared in the underground palace.

What?

It's a witch soul!

His witch soul, carrying a chill, was immediately detected by Wu Shi and the others as soon as it appeared. They all stood up sharply, on high alert.

So many master teachers?

In that short time, many more master teachers had arrived at the Master Teacher Hall, a full twenty or thirty of them. They were guarding the area to protect Zhang Xuan, and now they directly saw Qingtian Huang.

If they catch me, I'm finished...

His scalp tingled.

Already injured and facing so many master teachers, even as a true Out-of-Body expert, he might very well fall.

Hmm? That's his physical body... Great, since you seized mine, I'll seize yours...

Looking around, pondering what to do, he suddenly spotted Zhang Xuan's body. Qingtian Huang's eyes narrowed, and he shot over with a swoosh.

Since you were unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

At worst... let's hurt each other!