Chapter 1,383: Seizing the Spiritual Fruit

"I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but I didn't expect you to find this place. You are really in a hurry to die."

The sudden sound reached Lin Ye's ears, and he could tell that this person was Feng Mohuo, who had fought against him.

Sure enough, Feng Mohuo's figure appeared in his eyes immediately.

Lin Ye did not rush forward directly. He stepped forward and retreated into the passage because the spider that had just fallen had already pounced on him.

"Want to leave now? It's too late!"

As Feng Mohuo spoke, he executed a series of spells. When his true energy fell, the vines under his feet emerged from the passage like skyrocketing.

Vines suddenly grew out of the stone walls above and below, completely blocking Lin Ye's retreat.

These vines grow so fast that it is difficult to get out even with the Sky Sword.

Seeing this situation, Lin Ye did not retreat any further. He surged up with the Immortal Burial Technique, swung his sword and slashed at the giant spider that rushed in front of him.

This spider spirit beast is Feng Mohuo's pet, and its strength is comparable to that of a Hedao monk.

Although Lin Ye's sword was powerful, it only knocked it back.

In the passage, several vines had already entangled themselves, completely sealing Lin Ye's surroundings.

Is this controlled by Feng Mohuo? Can he actually control the spiritual creatures here?

Lin Ye carefully observed the changes in his surroundings, twirled the Sky Sword in his hand, and struck out with a magical power.

"The sky is clear and the waves are bright!"

The swirling sword energy swept out in a burst, completely cutting off several vines that had grown around him.

The next second, the sap from the vines spurted out, eroding a large part of the surrounding stones.

At the entrance of the cave, the spider that had just been shaken away wanted to rush in again, but when the splashing juice fell on it, it immediately flinched back.

"The Eastern Emperor Cauldron is here!"

Lin Ye, who was surrounded by these things, quickly took out the Donghuang Cauldron to resist them.

After the Donghuang Cauldron was sent back to Wanlihuang, some changes also occurred.

When he was making alchemy before, he didn't feel it deeply, but now after using the Donghuang Cauldron for protection, he also had a feeling in his heart.

Donghuang Cauldron has become stronger.

This power does not refer to its own power or anything, but to the fact that the power exerted by the Donghuang Cauldron in his hands is even more powerful.

The juice that flew towards Lin Ye was not only blocked by the Donghuang Cauldron, but was also knocked out of a hole by the power of the Donghuang Cauldron.

Under the protection of the Donghuang Cauldron, the stones under Lin Ye's feet showed no abnormalities.

Not to mention the alchemy aspect, but this kind of protective power is already quite powerful.

This kind of thing, which even a bloodline body cannot safely block, was blocked so easily by the Donghuang Cauldron.

"Hey, the boy will die!"

While Lin Ye was blocking the dangers around him, Feng Mohuo from outside immediately rushed in.

His spirit beast was forced back by the juice of the vines, so it came on its own.

This kind of place is not like outside. Since he has already had murderous intentions, he will naturally not hold back like before.

The realm of artistic conception instantly unfolded, and spiritual patterns appeared in front of him, heading straight for Lin Ye.

After all, he is a Hedao monk, and there are no fewer than hundreds of spiritual patterns in the air when he takes action. These spiritual patterns separate from each other in the realm of artistic conception and turn into sharp blades.

"A hundred swords to calm the soul, kill!"

Once Feng Mohuo's artistic conception in the realm of artistic conception was activated, he was no longer as restrained as he was outside.

Like Lin Ye's spirit-melting technique of Dao Nian, this is also Feng Mohou's refining of his own Dao Nian.

Hundreds of sword lights struck together, and Lin Ye clearly felt a strong pressure shrouding himself.

Under this kind of power, his soul even trembled.

It turns out that Feng Mohuo's Taoist attack technique was aimed at the monk's soul.

The soul is where the monk's heart lies. If the soul is injured, his own strength will be greatly damaged.

Lin Ye is facing exactly this kind of method now.

Feng Mohuo felt a sense of pride in his heart when he saw Lin Ye's figure stagnating slightly.

This technique of thought is his unique secret technique. No monk who has seen this technique has survived.

Although the guy in front of him has some strength, there is only one way to face his Dao Nian technique, and that is death!

The long sword with dark patterns appeared in his hand. While Lin Ye was standing, he was ready to kill him quickly and neatly.

It just so happened that there was his aura around here, and when the sect investigated it, they would think that it was his presence that caused all this.

"Haha, boy, you made me lose face in front of so many monks, now just stay here and fight my crime!"

Feng Mohuo raised the long dark-patterned knife in his hand and slashed it open, splitting Lin Ye into pieces.

But before his sword fell, Lin Ye woke up in front of him.

"clang!"

The Tongtian Sword blocked Feng Mohuo's true energy.

"Impossible! How did you wake up so quickly! It's impossible for you, an infant-transformation monk, to do anything!"

Feng Mohuo found it difficult to understand the situation at hand. Even a Hedao monk would not be able to respond so quickly.

In the past, he had been invincible with this technique, but he was unexpectedly overturned in the hands of such an infant monk.

"Huh, nothing is impossible! You want to kill me? Is it just you?"

Lin Ye chuckled lightly, and slashed forward with the Sky Sword in his hand to force Feng Mohuo away, and then flew directly into the hollow outside.

It is true that Taoist spells targeting the divine soul are rare, but Feng Mohuo didn't know that Lin Ye's divine soul was different from others.

Lin Ye, who swallowed half of the will of space, possessed a soul that was beyond the imagination of a Taoist monk like him.

No matter how powerful his magic is, it will be of no use in front of Lin Ye.

When he came to the hollow outside, Lin Ye did not rush to take action, but turned around and flew towards the pile of rubble next to him.

Because on these stone slabs, there is exactly the kind of spiritual fruit that looks like glass.

Through the fight with Feng Mohuo just now, he had already noticed it.

Feng Mohuo can only control these vines on the ground when he is next to these glazed spiritual fruits.

In other words, these spiritual fruits are what truly control the vines on the ground.

Lin Ye stretched out his hand towards the glazed spirit fruit in front of him, and the vines around the spirit fruit twisted crazily in the next breath.

"Sure enough, this spiritual fruit is their key."

Lin Ye grabbed a glass spirit fruit, and the vines that broke free under his feet immediately became quiet.

Lin Ye could feel the connection between the spiritual fruit in his hand and the vines on the ground. This feeling was like using a wakko to command the master.

Lin Ye controlled these vines and immediately turned his target towards Feng Mohuo in front.

He was not afraid of Feng Mohuo, but it was not easy to stop a Hedao monk who wanted to escape.

With these vines here, Feng Mohuo can be kept here.
Chapter completed!