I, together with the Heavenly Master, captured Wang Ai!
Fang Yang put his hands on his hips, feeling incredibly awesome.
Wang Ai fainted quickly, but recovered even faster. After all, he was a genuine ninth-level cultivator.
The moment he opened his eyes, he didn't care where he was. His bloodshot eyes frantically searched for someone.
Until he saw Fang Yang!
Those bloodshot eyes fixed on Fang Yang.
Wang Ai asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did you learn that Spirit-Summoning Technique?"
"This technique, after the Jia Shen Rebellion, was a fleeting phenomenon. Even the inventor himself, Feng Tianyang, was torn apart by ghosts and his soul shattered."
"My grandfather only discovered a small part of the Spirit-Summoning Technique from his soul fragments. Through two generations of my Wang family, countless disciples suffered soul damage, and it took countless hardships to comprehend the Spirit-Subduing Technique!"
"In the entire world, only my Wang family should possess this half of the Spirit-Summoning Technique."
"Where did you learn it, boy? Tell me! Tell me!"
Wang Ai grew more and more agitated, eventually shouting and yelling, looking like a madman.
He was indeed close to madness!
Anyone who had painstakingly acquired a treasure, only to see someone else casually display it, even a better version, wouldn't be able to withstand the blow!
It was simply too much to bear!
Their Wang family, from his grandfather to his father, and then to him, had treated the half Spirit-Summoning Technique as a priceless treasure, only passed down to direct descendants.
But now?
The Spirit-Summoning Technique that Fang Yang had casually used, was even more complete than the half-technique that the Wang family treasured!
A mere second-level cultivator, able to control the soul of a ninth-level cultivator like him!
A terrifying thought emerged in Wang Ai's mind.
Could he possess the complete Spirit-Summoning Technique?
Heaven!
The complete Spirit-Summoning Technique!
Then what were all our Wang family's efforts over the years?
A joke?
At that moment.
The others present also looked at Fang Yang.
They were also curious where Fang Yang learned the Spirit-Summoning Technique.
"Dreaming!"
Fang Yang told the truth.
The Heavenly Master and Tian Jinzhong suddenly understood.
But Wang Ai thought Fang Yang was provoking him, struggling violently in the Heavenly Master's grasp.
He was severely agitated!
"Let me go, let me go, I have to interrogate this kid about where he got the Spirit-Summoning Technique!"
"Don't you want to get the Spirit-Summoning Technique?"
"It's one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills!"
"As long as you have a complete Eight Extraordinary Skill, you can become the greatest existence in the world!"
The Eight Extraordinary Skills had become Wang Ai's obsession.
Dong!
A righteous fist descended from the sky, knocking Wang Ai dizzy.
He turned his head dully, looking at the Heavenly Master who was giving him a stern look.
"You old geezer, you old scoundrel, what do you think you're doing to my beloved disciple?"
The Heavenly Master stared coldly at Wang Ai.
Wang Ai finally regained his senses and shuddered.
He was wrong!
He was terribly wrong!
He had misjudged the Heavenly Master's strength!
He was completely helpless in the Heavenly Master's hands!
Although they were all ninth-level cultivators, the difference between him and the Heavenly Master was like the difference between a first-level cultivator and a ninth-level cultivator!
How could there be such a huge gap?
Wang Ai's intelligence returned.
He felt remorse for his previous actions.
As an old schemer, he could have secretly manipulated everything and reaped the benefits.
But he...
He jumped out!
Not only did he collude with the All-Heaven Sect, he also targeted the Dragon Tiger Mountain, and even danced around in front of the Heavenly Master!
"Sigh, my arrogance has ruined me!"
Wang Ai sighed.
He thought that after he reached the ninth level, he would have the qualifications to be on par with, or even surpass, the Heavenly Master.
He had thought too much!
"Heavenly Master, what are you going to do with me? Hand me over to the Association of the Righteous or the Ten Elders Council?"
The Heavenly Master didn't answer, but instead asked Fang Yang.
"Ling Yu, what do you say?"
Fang Yang pondered for a moment, feeling the Dragon Soul again, and suddenly had an idea.
"Master..."
The Heavenly Master's heartbeat quickened.
This kid had a request for him!
Because Fang Yang had never called him Master since he came to Dragon Tiger Mountain, he always called him Heavenly Master.
The Heavenly Master also knew.
He had been too hasty, accepting Fang Yang as his disciple because of a dream.
So he wanted to get closer to Fang Yang, to create a stronger bond between Fang Yang and Dragon Tiger Mountain.
"This is the first time Ling Yu has asked this old man, I must fulfill it!"
The Heavenly Master had made up his mind and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.
"Ling Yu, what's on your mind, just say it!"
Fang Yang's eyes shone with silver light again, black energy surged from his hands, transforming into a large hand, and extended into Wang Ai's body.
"You, what do you want to do? Are you going to use private torture on me? I'm a Ten Elder! A Ten Elder!"
"Heavenly Master, you can't do this to me!"
Wang Ai twisted his body anxiously.
But his Qi in his dantian had been completely sealed by the Heavenly Master, and he was just an ordinary old man at this moment.
Suddenly.
Wang Ai's body stiffened and stopped moving.
And the large hand that Fang Yang conjured pulled Wang Ai's soul out of his body.
This black soul was covered in black resentment.
As soon as these resentments appeared, they spread outwards, like countless nameless tentacles.
Those present felt a chill in their hearts just by glancing at them.
Tian Jinzhong was a Ghost Cultivator, most sensitive to resentment and death energy. Seeing those wisps of resentment, his face changed dramatically.
"Wang Ai, you, you've absorbed so many spirit bodies!"
"Heaven, you've gone mad!"
The Heavenly Master frowned.
"This old rascal, he must be punished!"
Fang Yang controlled the black hand, carefully searching Wang Ai's soul, and suddenly his face lit up with joy.
"Found it!"
The black hand pulled out a golden dragon soul over a meter long.
There were a dozen soul chains on the dragon soul, which Fang Yang cut off directly with black energy blades.
Wang Ai's soul roared in pain.
Because Fang Yang forcibly pulled the dragon soul out of his soul.
This feeling was as painful as a living person being stripped of their bones!
The freed dragon soul instantly swelled to over ten meters long and roared to the sky.
The dragon's roar echoed over Dragon Tiger Mountain!
"Wang Ai, you plotted against me and devoured my soul. Today, I shall avenge myself!"
The dragon soul opened its mouth wide and swallowed Wang Ai in one gulp, chewing a few times.
The Heavenly Master looked at Fang Yang, Fang Yang shook his head, and he didn't make a move.
Then.
Fang Yang clearly saw a distorted expression flash across the dragon's face.
It was like suddenly biting into a bad seed while eating sunflower seeds.
Ptui!
Wang Ai's soul was spat out like a piece of sugarcane dregs.
A Ten Elder!
The Wang family head!
Just like that, he was dead!
Like a pile of trash!
The dragon soul bowed down and looked at the Heavenly Master and Fang Yang.
"Thank you, Heavenly Master and Young Master, for helping me escape!"
"Now, I have violated the Heavenly Rules and died, it's my own fault. I shall go to the Underworld and be reborn."
"Please allow me to repay this kindness in the next life!"
"Wait!"
Fang Yang shouted.
He was joking!
I just rescued you and you're going to leave, then what was the point of me saving you?
Guardian Spirit, you're staying!
"Li Jiang Dragon King, are you willing to form a contract with me and become my guardian spirit?"
The dragon soul hesitated.
For those who know the secrets of Heaven, it is a taboo to not repay kindness.
But if you become someone's guardian spirit, you lose your freedom.
What should he do?
Fang Yang saw the dragon soul's concerns and said:
"Li Jiang Dragon King, I don't need you to serve me forever, I only need a hundred years, after a hundred years, I will let you go!"
"Good, then it's a hundred years!"
The dragon soul's body was filled with golden light, and Fang Yang also emitted Qi light, and the two formed a special symbol together.
Contract completed!
The dragon soul disappeared into thin air, hiding in Fang Yang's shadow.
Fang Yang was very happy.
From now on, I'm a person with a guardian spirit too!
And after the contract was completed, he could also check on the dragon soul.
Li Jiang Dragon King was at the peak of the eighth level before his death, and his soul had been devoured by Wang Ai, but he had now regained some of it.
He was probably around the early seventh level!
"Enough!"
What Fang Yang was looking for was Li Jiang Dragon King's cultivation level.
He was only at the second level now, a little too weak, and there were many things he couldn't solve.
But if he merged with the dragon soul, he could at least reach the fifth level, giving him more cards to play.
And.
Fang Yang was surprised to find.
Li Jiang Dragon King possessed the power of water and thunder.
The water attribute power was fine.
But the thunder attribute power, if combined with the Yang Five Thunders, or even the Heavenly Pass Scripture and the Feng Hou Qi Men's power.
What kind of power could it unleash?
Fang Yang was full of anticipation!
"So, what about you next?"
Fang Yang turned his head and looked at the figure trying to keep a low profile.
Lü Liang!
A descendant of the Lü family!
The inheritance of the All-Embracing Hands had been cut off in this world.
Did the Lü family still have the Ming Soul Technique?
Fang Yang was curious about it!