Chapter 1055: Soulburn Mine
A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality
Han Li stared at Grand Immortal Xuâs Nascent Soul and calmly said, âAlthough I donât fear your Endless Sky Temple and I donât want to provoke any powerful enemies, that doesnât mean Iâm willing to take the marking of your holy beast and become a part of your temple. I also donât know if the marking has anything strange behind it. Itâll be fine so long as your temple doesnât seek me out any more, but donât blame me for being ruthless if you continue to bother me.â
Grand Immortal Xu hurriedly agreed, âThat is only natural. Given your current abilities, we wouldnât do something that would harm ourselves. Could you now release the Saintess?â
Han Li snorted and bluntly said, âWhy the rush? I still havenât finished raising my conditions.â
âThen, please continue.â Grand Immortal Xu felt his heart sink.
An odd expression appeared on Han Liâs face, âI can give back the holy beast incarnation, but not immediately. It will take a few years. I can at least guarantee that the beast wonât suffer any harm.â
Grand Immortal Xu replied with a hesitant tone, âThis... this will be hard to agree to.â
âThis is only the first condition. Secondly, I will place down a few restrictions on both your Nascent Souls as well to prevent you from breaking your promise. Donât worry, it isnât a soul restriction technique. At our level, such tricks are hardly effective. But I happened upon an ancient refinement technique for something called the âSoulburn Mineâ. You will need to swallow one of these and they each contain a thread of my spiritual sense.â
Grand Immortal Xuâs heart trembled and he shouted, âA Soulburn Mine! You might as well kill me right now!â
Han Li calmly stated, âIf you arenât willing to agree, then I will head to the Soaring Sky Plains after Iâm done with you two. I imagine the Moulan will be very excited to know that all of your Grand Immortals are dead. When the time comes, it is likely your people will become extinct from this world.â
Grand Immortal Xu felt an icy chill spread down his back and he furiously shouted, âYou dare!?â
âWhy wouldnât I? When you were just trying to bind me with that marking earlier. I detest the idea of entering the control of others. To avoid that I would need to use another method and this is the only one I have. If you are unwilling to swallow the Soulburn Mine, Iâll be taking this opportunity to rid myself of you. This is your last chance.â Without any intention of delaying the matter further, Han Li raised his hand and bent his thumb, counting down, âFive!â
In a panic, Grand Immortal Xu hastily rattled, âHow do I know you wonât use the mine to deal with us at a more opportune time?â
âHow would I ever find a more opportune time than now?â Han Li sneered and folded his index finger, âFour!â
âBut...â The Nascent Soul began to mutter to itself and its eyes wildly wandered as if it were looking for an opportunity to escape.
But at some unknown time, Gui Ling had already flown above the peacockâs head and was watching the Nascent Soul with a cold expression.
âThree!â
Startled, he felt his heart drop.
With the three surrounding him, escape was only a vain delusion.
âTwo!â
Han Li now only had one finger standing.
Gui Ling and the human-puppet released an astonishing spiritual pressure in a threatening gesture.
Gui Ling raised her hand and summoned the silver axe into her grasp. The puppet also summoned the thunderfire bow and the small golden arrow in its hands flared with light, aimed directly at the Keen Spirit Peacock.
Han Li flipped his hand and summoned the Triflame Fan into his grasp. With a gentle wave, talisman characters rolled across its surface and tri-colored flames flashed, releasing the clear cry of a phoenix.
When Grand Immortal Xu saw that light that flared from the fan, his skin turned completely pale and he tightly shut his mouth.
A glint as cold as sword steel shined from Han Liâs eyes as he uttered, âOne!â
Seeing that Han Li was willing to carry out his threat, Grand Immortal Xu could only grit his teeth and yelled, âFine! I agree...â
When Han Li heard this, he nodded and held one hand in an incantation gesture and chanted ancient words.
After a short while, Han Liâs complexion paled and a white ball of light shot out from his forehead and floated towards Grand Immortal Xuâs Nascent Soul.
Han Li still held the Triflame Fan in his other hand. It was obvious that he wasnât going to allow Grand Immortal Xu the opportunity to escape.
Gui Ling and the puppet also stayed on guard. Grand Immortal Xu even felt the pressure they emitted become even stronger as they focused on his Nascent Soul.
He could only inwardly sigh as he looked at the tiny white ball with fear. It had a white misty layer that covered something faintly signed with rainbow light. It matched the description of the Soulburn Mine, known to be a legendary technique during ancient times.
It soon arrived before him and was being kept at bay by the rainbow light that covered him. He still hesitated, but Han Liâs glare left no room for discussion and he could only allow the white ball to pass through his barrier.
In a flash, the ball entered his Nascent Soul, leaving no trace.
Then, Grand Immortal Xu hastily used his spiritual sense to examine his soul.
He found nothing out of the ordinary as if the mine wasnât there.
This was only cause for greater fear.
This legendary technique was something that was created from a cultivatorâs spiritual sense and was undetectable.
It was exactly as the legends said. It wouldnât be possible to rid himself of something he couldnât find.
Han Li indifferently interrupted his search, âFellow Daoist shouldnât think about forcefully expelling it. It isnât something that can be removed with magic power. So long as you hold true to our conditions, I will not activate the mine.â
Grand Immortal Xu wore an unsightly expression in response.
Han Li then turned his sights on the unconscious Lin Yinping and frowned. After some hesitation, he shook his head and placed a mine on her too.
Still unable to find the mine, Grand Immortal Xu resentfully said, âSince you placed us underneath this restriction instead of killing us, do you plan on coercing us?â
âCoerce you?â Han Li said indifferently, âDonât worry, so long as you obedient follow me here and lend me your aid, weâll go our separate ways when we leave. Youâll still be members of the Endless Sky Temple, and Iâll return to secluded cultivation in the Heavenly South. As for the mines, they should disappear in just a few hundred years.â
ââJustâ a few hundred years!â Grand Immortal Xu was at a loss for words.
âWeâve wasted enough time. Letâs move.â Han Li glanced at the unconscious Lin Yinping and waved his sleeve, covering her in an azure mist.
Her eyes soon began to stir and she slowly roused. When she saw Han Li at her side, she blurred away without another thought, moving over thirty meters away. She then spat out a silver flying sword in her vigilance.
âFellow Daoist Lin, please donât act rashly!â Grand Immortal Xu shouted out. He then began to quickly send her voice transmissions.
Han Li calmly observed with his hands behind his back.
Gui Ling returned to his side and the human-like puppet once again disappeared from sight.
In the blink of an eye, the Endless Sky Saintess Lin Yinping came to realize what had happened to her and her complexion instantly paled, her eyes unable to conceal her terror.
Han Li thought to say something, but then a huge explosion sounded out, shaking the entire space that contained them. A huge swordstreak pierced through the walls of the sealed space that had previously trapped them, creating a large hole three meters wide. Two streaks then shot through, circling once in the air before dropping down near Han Li and the others, revealing a man in Daoist robes and one in a scholarâs.
âDaoist Sevenwonders!â Lin Yinping saw a black-robed scholar amongst them and wore a trace of joy.
The black-robed scholar had a hook nose and a harsh appearance. With a tone of surprise, he asked, âYi! How did Fairy Lin end up here?â
This person was the Heavenly Devil Sectâs Sevenwonders. Because the sect had some trade agreements with the Endless Sky Temple, Lin Yinping had friendly relations with the old devil, which led to him allowing her to borrow the Clear Sound Mirror at the Jin Capital â a treasure that could see through illusions.
The white-haired red-faced Daoist at his side was the High Zenith Sectâs Master Sable. When he saw the woman, he called out to her with a beaming smile, but when he saw the others, he wore an astonished expression.
The old Daoistâs smile faded and he bewilderedly asked, âFairy Lin, who are these two Fellow Daoists? Fellow Daoist Xuâs peacock is here, but I donât see him.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om