Xi Men Wo Xue

Chapter 253 The Secrets of the Artifact Sect

Xiao Fei was exhausted in the space, finally succeeding in taming the Nascent Soul of a Soul Transformation stage cultivator.

At that time, the other party was about to perform a soul-seizing technique. With his small arms and legs, he was no match for a Soul Transformation stage expert. In desperation, he could only hide in the space.

Who knew this guy would actually chase him into the space.

Truly seeking his own death, unstoppable!

In his space, he was the host, enjoying all the advantages.

Soul Transformation stage experts comprehended laws, but they were useless in the space. Currently, there was only one law of laughter in the space, and it had already been taken by Xiao Fei.

Soul Transformation stage experts could mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use, but the spiritual energy in the space was all controlled by Xiao Fei. He could prevent you from even touching the spiritual energy, so how could you mobilize it?

However, even so, Xiao Fei, despite having all the advantages, was still exhausted to the point of near death before he could tame this Nascent Soul.

Now, this Nascent Soul was dim and its light was fading after being bombarded by him. A few more Hunyuan Divine Thunders would likely cause it to vanish into thin air.

But Xiao Fei had no intention of killing him for the moment. Instead, he used spiritual energy to construct a prison within the space and locked him up.

The battle in the space lasted for more than half a day, but only about a quarter of an hour passed in the outside world.

Xiao Fei opened his eyes and found that he was the only one left in the entire grand hall. The other demon races, including the father and son with small green eyes, had all fled.

It was likely that these people had opened the restrictions and escaped during this time.

However, even though the tiger was dead, its might remained. These people were already terrified, fearing that the Soul Transformation stage expert might have other tricks up his sleeve, so they did not dare to attack his physical body.

He stood up and stretched his limbs, only to find that the treasures that were originally in the grand hall had all been swept away, leaving nothing for him.

Missing out on the treasures made Xiao Fei very unhappy. He re-entered the space and used a whip of spiritual energy to fiercely whip the Nascent Soul of the Soul Transformation stage cultivator.

"If you have me, release the restriction and fight me for three hundred rounds! Or you can just kill me!"

Even though he was being beaten until he was about to dissipate, this person's mouth was still the hardest, harder than Xiao Fei's magic treasures.

After whipping for a while with no result, Xiao Fei could only give up for the moment.

He wanted to keep this old fellow alive to extract some information from him.

For example, about the ruins of this ancient sect, the whereabouts of the sect's members, and that this dark area should have also appeared later.

Exiting the space, he searched the grand hall but found nothing. All valuable items had been taken.

Not giving up, he searched the grand hall again and indeed found a hidden compartment. Besides a book, there was nothing else inside.

This book was made of some unknown material. Despite tens of thousands of years passing, it had not decayed.

On the cover of the book, the four characters "Qi Zong Mi Lu" were written, revealing it to be a book on refining artifacts.

Xiao Fei casually flipped it open, and the first page introduced a method for refining puppets.

The refining method for this puppet was extremely complex, involving tens of thousands of extremely precise components.

The book meticulously recorded the refining method for each spiritual component.

However, according to the description, once this puppet was successfully refined, its strongest form would possess the strength of the Nascent Soul stage.

This alone was enough to shock Xiao Fei for a long time!

He himself was also skilled in the art of refining artifacts, but as of now.

On the entire Eastern Continent, there was no known force that had mastered the refining method for Nascent Soul stage puppets.

Nascent Soul stage experts were beings who held sway over their regions. If any force could mass-produce puppets of this level, it would be enough to change the landscape of the cultivation world.

After the puppet refining technique, there was a method for refining flying giant ships, which was also a technology that had long since disappeared from the Eastern Continent.

These flying ships were huge in size, fast in flight, and equipped with many complex formations, including those for auxiliary flight, defensive purposes, and even defensive counter-attacks.

The flying giant ships could also be equipped with spirit stone-powered cannons. By consuming a few spirit stones, they could unleash attacks of immense power.

These flying giant ships could be used for commercial transport or for warfare, and would undoubtedly be a sharp weapon on the battlefield.

Xiao Fei quickly flipped through the "Qi Zong Mi Lu" and found that it only recorded the refining methods for these two treasures.

Closing the book, he pondered and realized that he might have been a bit too greedy. Either of these two artifact refining secret arts would be enough to bring peace to the world.

He walked out of the grand hall again and searched among the surrounding structures. The doors with restrictions had all been opened and were completely emptied.

He also did not find the green-eyed father and son who had escaped earlier.

Since that was the case, he also decided to leave.

The direction he came from, the light gate was quite large. As long as he climbed to a higher position, he could find its direction. In this dark world, it was like a guiding light.

Xiao Fei found the light gate without much effort. The restriction on this door was opened by them when they entered.

Under the operation of the natural great formation on Turtle Island, it was slowly repairing and closing. Xiao Fei did not hesitate and drilled out of it.

As soon as he stepped out of the light gate, he heard sounds of fighting, which should have been just outside the light gate.

Given the characteristics of this place, sounds could not be heard from a little further away.

"Fellow Daoist, you must have misunderstood. My father and I truly did not find the Soul Transformation opportunity you mentioned!"

This was actually the voice of the green-eyed person. It seemed that the father and son had been set up and intercepted.

Xiao Fei stealthily crept towards the direction of the sound. In the darkness, he could not see anything, and his divine sense could not leave his body. He planned to go over and understand the situation first.

"Hmph! Don't think I don't know. You came for the Soul Transformation opportunity this time. Now you say you didn't get it, only a ghost would believe you."

This was the voice of a very arrogant man. Xiao Fei confirmed that he had never heard this person's voice in the ruins.

He guessed that this person must have arrived later, did not enter the ruins, but hid here and engaged in robbery.

This also reminded Xiao Fei that perhaps there were not just one or two people hiding in the darkness at this moment.

Perhaps he had already been targeted the moment he emerged from the light gate.

Due to the influence of the light gate, the area within a zhang around the light gate was bright. In the edge zone beyond this zhang, one could still see vaguely.

But Xiao Fei was in the bright area, and others could see him, but he could not see others.

With this in mind, he had already lifted his two great hammers and summoned his magic power to form a defensive shield.

After making these defenses, he cautiously walked into the darkness.

In the first few steps, he could still vaguely see where his hands and feet were. Further on, it became pitch black.

At this moment, he seemed to have touched something in front of him, like a large net.

"Jingle bells..."

From where he touched, a sharp ringing sound emanated, and a large net completely covered him.

Xiao Fei was filled with hatred. He had met countless people in his life, but he had never seen such a despicable and shameless person. He was too wicked.

He seemed to have forgotten that on his way here, he had done things that were even more wicked, and the resentful souls he had caused to die still had no place to reason.

The cycle of karma was indeed just. Now it was just the turn of events.

Almost at the same time as the net covered him, several spear-like weapons were thrusting towards him.

In the darkness, one could not see, nor could one use divine sense, and even hearing was greatly affected.

By the time Xiao Fei realized it, the opponent's spears had already pierced him.