"Okay." Dai Yun nodded.

"Brother, please listen to my method first. Although I don't know many divine patterns, I found some ancient books recording divine patterns on an island in the endless ocean. I know a little bit about this kind of thing. This divine pattern is similar to

Your souls are connected together, so not only can you not escape, even if your body self-destructs, it will have no effect."

"What should we do?" Dai Feng looked confused.

Self-destruction was the last move he thought of, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a useless move.

"The best way is to directly cut off the part of the soul that is connected to the divine pattern." Dai Yun narrowed his eyes.

"But this kid put the divine mark on my chest, how can I cut it?" Dai Feng frowned.

"I can use a method to transfer the divine pattern to your arm and then break it off. But if you do this, you will lose your left arm in the future."

"If you cut it from the soul level, even using elixirs will be useless."

Dai Feng looked a little ugly.

For those who are strong in the Second Tribulation Realm and have experienced the Tribulation of Decline in Lifespan, they have extremely strong self-healing ability. If there is a high-grade elixir, it is not difficult to revive a broken arm.

But if your soul is cut off, it means that your soul has lost an arm.

Even if it grows out, it will not be able to cast spells or transfer spiritual energy.

"It's okay, let's start casting the spell now."

Dai Feng didn't think about it for long before he spoke ferociously.

In the chaotic sea area, Qin Cheng repeatedly plotted against him, and even captured his men, rescued the pharmacist, and tied him up.

When had Dai Feng ever experienced such humiliation?

Being teased by Qin Cheng, whose cultivation level was far lower than his own, and even being imprisoned here, the mission failed completely.

The best way to wash away such shame is to kill Qin Cheng with your own hands.

Now he only thinks about revenge.

For this reason, it is nothing to suffer some damage, even if it is an arm.

"Brother, then I'll start." Dai Yun sighed.

The Endless Ocean is no better than the Upper Realm Continent. The snatching of cultivation resources may not be as cruel as on the continent, but the abilities of the same monks are also inferior.

Like the divine pattern, I had good luck thousands of years ago and met a divine pattern master who traveled around the world, and helped him a little.

This divine pattern master carved three divine patterns into Demon Qiong Sect's spirit boat in return.

But a profession like the divine pattern master is very rare in the upper continent. If you want to encounter it again, you don’t know what year or month it will be.

And with the character of the eldest brother, it is absolutely impossible for him to be trapped in the spirit ship for thousands of years.

As for destroying the spirit ship, it is even more impossible.

The four divine patterns are there, so it is not easy to destroy them, and if they are destroyed forcefully, even Dai Feng will not be able to withstand the impact caused by the explosion of the divine patterns one after another.

Using his secret technique, Dai Yun quickly pulled the repulsive divine pattern carved by Qin Cheng to the position of Dai Feng's arm, and then a flash of inspiration occurred.

With a scream, blood splashed, and a ready-made arm flew into the air, and was quickly pulled back by the divine pattern.

Dai Feng fell to the ground in pain, his face twisted to the extreme.

It wasn't the pain caused by his broken arm.

A cultivator in the Tribulation Realm would not be able to endure the pain of a broken arm.

Rather, it is soul cutting, which is equivalent to tearing the soul apart, and the pain caused is too great.

"You brat, after I catch you, I will skin you, extract your soul, and torture you for a hundred thousand years!"

Dai Feng looked up to the sky and roared.

Outside the spirit ship, Confucian scholars and others who heard the motive also flew in. Seeing Dai Feng's appearance, everyone was shocked.

"Alright, the deputy sect master is fine now. You can treat those who were captured before. We have a big battle to fight next."

Dai Yun spoke coldly.

"Sect Master, I have searched the surroundings before. The auras of these people's spirit ships have been very restrained, but I have not found any trace." Confucian scholar said.

"It doesn't matter, I have my own way." Dai Yun waved his hand and said: "Brother, give me the auras of all the monks on the spirit ship that you collected before."

Dai Feng nodded, and following the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, a small ball of chaotic aura fell into Dai Yun's hand.

"Do you know that there have been medicine masters who have tried to escape in the past, but no one has ever been able to escape from the clutches of the Demon Dome Sect?"

Dai Yun smiled coldly and waved his hand.

There was a buzzing sound in the sleeves, and then hundreds of poisonous insects flew out like a black mist.

Each poisonous insect is about the size of a thumb and looks like a bee.

After they appeared, they got into the small spiritual energy ball and each swallowed a thin thread of breath.

"Go ahead."

Dai Yun waved his hand and took out some spiritual crystals again and fed them to these poisonous insects.

After eating these rewards, the swarms of poisonous insects buzzed excitedly and dispersed one after another.

Looking at the direction, most of them are converging on the same route, but there are also three that are alone and heading to different places.

"Brother, it seems that the guy who caught you is really capable. He was able to unite most of the pharmacists together, and only three of them were separated."

Dai Yun sneered.

"Elder Li, you guys will follow these poisonous insects and kill the lone ones first. Remember to search for souls. I want to find out what the other party is preparing these days."

Dai Yun had already known about Qin Cheng's stay on the spiritual ship.

He was just entering the Tribulation for the first time, and he was able to lead a group of originally scattered pharmacists to understand the conspiracy of the Demon Qiong Sect step by step, and later even defeated Dai Feng and others.

This shows that what Qincheng relies on is not cultivation, but wisdom.

Those pharmacists left Luan Feng Hua Yu, but now most of them are still gathered together in one place.

This shows that Qincheng gave them hope.

Even if he is chased by the Demon Qiong Sect, he can still be safe and have the confidence to win the battle.

Next, we have to deal with Qin Cheng, so we naturally need to understand what he is doing.

Dai Yun also wanted to know what means this boy could use against the complete Demon Qiong Sect.

"But Sect Master, our cultivation is average. If we search for souls, we may hurt the sea of ​​consciousness and turn these three people into useless people." The Confucian scholar frowned.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if we kill all three of them. The most important thing is to know what the nearly a hundred pharmacists are preparing through the three of them." Dai Yundao said.

Compared to Qin Cheng and others, the lives of these three people seemed less important.

Moreover, Dai Yun took action personally and could not tolerate the Demon Dome Sect's failure again.

"Understood."

A ferocious smile appeared on the Confucian scholar's face, and then he suddenly flew up and followed a poisonous insect away.

As for Dai Yun, he then put away the spirit ship, took out dozens of pills in mid-air, and distributed them to everyone.

"This elixir will overdraw the monk's foundation and will make you extremely exhausted after three days. However, in the next few hours, the speed will increase several times, barely catching up with our speed."

The men swallowed the elixir, and then Dai Yun's body moved, like an arrow from a string, piercing the surface of the endless ocean.

The speed of the second decline in the Tribulation Realm is much faster than that of the spirit ship.
Chapter completed!