After letting Xiao Xun'er witness his powerful marksmanship, Ye Chen left the small world with a relaxed look on his face.
"Ling Ying."
The morning breeze called out to the air.
The void twisted, and Ling Ying's figure appeared in front of Ye Chen.
"What are your orders, Master?"
Ye Chen glanced at Ling Ying, feeling a little jealous of the other party's elusive methods.
I'll have to let him teach me someday when I have time.
"Xiao Yan, you should be familiar with it, right?"
Morning Breeze said.
"Xiao Yan?"
When Ling Ying heard Ye Chen mention Xiao Yan, there was some difference in his eyes, and he nodded immediately.
Having been with Xiao Xun'er for so many years, Xiao Yan could be said to be the Xiao family member he was most familiar with.
"Well, there's something I need you to do."
Thinking of the ring on Xiao Yan's hand, Ye Chen showed a sneer.
It's time to take action against Yao Chen.
Ye Chen had this idea when he first obtained the Soul Controlling Banner.
But considering Yao Chen's strength, Ye Chen felt a little apprehensive.
Now, he has the Dou Zong experience card in his hand.
There are also two powerful Douhuang masters, Ling Ying and xiao zi to help.
More importantly, it also possesses a soul-controlling flag that is specifically designed to defeat soul bodies.
With so many cards in hand, he is naturally not at all intimidated.
It's time to implement the plan to capture Yao Chen.
"Master, please speak." Ling Ying said respectfully.
"Xiao Yan has a black ring on his hand. Go get it for me tonight."
Ye Chen took out a jade bottle from his ring and handed it to Ling Ying.
"This is the Soul-Losing Incense. Don't let Xiao Yan find out."
Although Ling Ying was somewhat puzzled, he did not ask any further questions.
He respectfully took the jade bottle from Ye Chen and said, "As you wish, Master!"
"That's right!"
Suddenly remembering something, Ye Chen smiled and took out an envelope from his ring.
"Put this on Xiao Yan's bedside."
Thinking of the contents of the envelope, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing in his heart.
"Go ahead, take the ring in the evening and come find me outside the city." Ye Chen waved his hand.
"Yes, Master!"
Ling Ying nodded, and then his figure slowly disappeared in the room.
"It all depends on tonight..."
Ye Chen took out the Soul Controlling Banner and played with it in his hand.
Whether we can succeed tonight depends on this treasure.
Time flies and it is evening.
Late at night, the moon was high in the sky, and the bright moonlight enveloped the entire Xiao family.
On the bed, the young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his hands in a strange hand seal in front of him, his chest rising and falling slightly, and a perfect cycle formed between his breathing. During the circulation of breath, a faint white airflow flowed through his mouth and nose, penetrated into his body, and warmed his bones and flesh.
As the young man closed his eyes to practice, the ancient black ring on his finger glowed strangely once again, then faded away...
"Call..."
Slowly exhaling a breath of foul air, Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint white light flashed in his dark eyes. It was the Dou Qi that had just been absorbed but not completely refined.
"The fighting spirit I cultivated with great difficulty is disappearing again... Damn it!"
Sensing something within his body, Xiao Yan's face suddenly became angry, and he cursed in a sharp voice.
His fists clenched tightly. After a while, he smiled bitterly, shook his head, climbed down from the bed, and stretched his numb ankles and thighs.
With only the third level of fighting spirit, he could not ignore fatigue.
"Forget it, I'm not going to practice anymore. I'm going to sleep..."
Glancing at the sky outside, Xiao Yan felt extremely depressed. Practicing would be a waste of time anyway, so he simply went to bed.
As time passed, faint snoring gradually filled the room.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared outside Xiao Yan's house.
Xiao Yan, still sleeping, seemed to smell a special fragrance. He frowned and sank into a deeper slumber.
The black shadow approached his bed and looked at the black ring on Xiao Yan's hand.
"Why does the master want Xiao Yan's ring? Is there some secret hidden in it?"
Thinking of Ye Chen's instructions, Ling Ying felt a bit wary.
She glanced at the sleeping Xiao Yan, placed the envelope Ye Chen had given her onto his bed, then carefully took the black ring from his finger.
After examining the ring and finding nothing unusual, she put it away and quickly left the Xiao family.
Outside Wutan City, Ye Chen appeared in a dark grove.
He held the Purple Electric Marten in his arms, its fur glowing faintly under the moonlight.
In order to suppress Yao Chen, Ye Chen had mobilized all his forces this time.
Thinking of Yao Chen's strength, he still felt a trace of nervousness.
After all, this old fellow was once the famed Medicine Master. Even as a remnant soul, his power was not to be underestimated.
But when Ye Chen looked at the Soul Controlling Banner in his hand.....specially crafted to restrain soul bodies.....he felt reassured.
No matter how strong you were in life, as long as you became a soul body, you would have to bow before this young master's flag.
Suddenly, Ye Chen raised his head toward the city gate.
He had sensed Ling Ying's approach.
It must have been a success...
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