[Chapter 1165: Donghuang Bell Envelops the Soul]

Hearing Yang Yiyu’s manly words, Lou Haitang’s soul trembled. No one had ever said such words to her, let alone her fellow disciples and sisters.

To be able to cultivate to the Mahayana level, Lou Haitang had experienced countless life and death. She

had encountered life and death dilemmas with her fellow disciples and sisters who she thought were closest to her, but she had never heard a heartwarming word, and in return, she was betrayed.

In her life journey, she had experienced three unforgettable life and death dilemmas, all of which were her sisters in her heart.

No one who was regarded as a sister or friend by Lou Haitang had ever said to her that they would share life and death, let alone Yang Yiyu, a big man?

So after several betrayals, Lou Haitang’s personality became capricious and she no longer trusted anyone.

Yang Yiyu’s words sounded like a broken glass of defense in her heart, and it broke with a click. At this moment, she seemed to finally have a clear understanding of her inexplicable feelings for Yang Yiyu, or to say that she understood it in her heart first. Why did she always feel curious about Yang Yiyu and want to tease him?

It seems… this is what the master said about the love that will pass… or the good feelings!

But in her master’s mouth, there has never been a good word for a man, all are unbearable, now Lou Haitang knows that the master’s words may not be completely right.

At least she can feel that what Yang Yiyu said is very sincere. As a practitioner in the Mahayana period, she can feel this point. Yang Yiyu is not lying.

He is also doing this.

It’s a lie to say that I am not moved…

After a moment of silence, Lou Haitang said weakly: “Little brother, don’t waste your energy. You can say this. Sister has no regrets in death. You know, sister has never met a person who can warm her heart. You are the first… Hehe, stop it. I am already an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years. I have lived enough.

This Bingpo Tiancan poison has tortured me for thousands of years. I am not convinced by such a fate. I have been tossing for thousands of years. In fact, many people have misunderstood what they said. I have never accepted my fate. Now it seems that God really wants my life, that’s all…”

Lou Haitang’s voice became weaker and weaker, but Yang Yiyu was very anxious.

He promised Lou Haitang that he would do it, but the situation was getting worse and worse. The Ice Poison was on the verge of losing control, and his own spiritual power was already exhausted.

Now, hearing Lou Haitang’s words of giving up before she died, he didn’t expect that she would consider him. As a woman and a Mahayana cultivator, Yang Yiyu felt even more uneasy. If Lou Haitang died today, he would be uneasy for the rest of his life, after all, he didn’t fulfill his promise to her.

“I didn’t let you die, so the King of Hell can’t take you. I don’t believe that I can’t kill the poison. Ah… Kill it for me.”

Yang Yiyu roared, and with the power of his soul, he took a breath and cast a spell at Lou Haitang’s dim soul. He also fought hard.

Yang was also a stubborn person. He was determined and couldn’t be pulled back by ten cows.

He tried his best to use his soul power to cast a spell to suppress the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison of Lou Haitang’s Yuanshen, but he found that the effect was minimal. There was no way to stop the increasingly powerful Ice Soul Poison.

“Fuck, I don’t believe it.”

Cursing, Yang Yiyun made up his mind and suddenly put his hands directly on Lou Haitang’s Yuanshen, urging his soul, but he made a bold decision.

The next moment, he began to absorb the poison of Lou Haitang’s Yuanshen, absorbing the Ice Soul Poison of Lou Haitang’s Yuanshen into his own Yuanshen.

This is no longer a question of courage, but a question of brain disease.

But… this is the only way he can think of, and it seems to be the most effective.

Doing so can indeed save Lou Haitang.

In his opinion, it is also a fulfillment of his promise.

Directly absorb the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison of Lou Haitang’s Yuanshen and transfer it to his own Yuanshen.

In this way, Lou Haitang will definitely be saved, but Yang Yiyun doesn’t know what will happen when the Ice Soul Poison reaches his own Yuanshen.

But it will definitely not end well.

Even a great master of the Mahayana stage was tortured to death by this poison, not to mention that he was just a cultivator who had just entered the fusion realm.

However, Yang Yiyu didn’t think much about it, or rather, he thought about it, but deliberately didn’t think deeply about it. He had said that if he couldn’t save Lou Haitang, he would die with Lou Haitang, so would he still care about himself?

So Yang was very manly for a while, just to fulfill his promise to Lou Haitang. He kept his word and fulfilled his promise to others first. He didn’t think much about the rest, that was a matter for the future.

“Yang Yiyu, you… what?”

Lou Haitang suddenly found that the pain of her soul was less, and the next moment she found that the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison of her soul was actually absorbed by Yang Yiyu into his own soul…

“Stop… You will die, I can’t resist the poison, don’t show off, stop it quickly…” Lou Haitang shouted.

“Don’t scream, it’s too late, I can’t stop, I have to do what I said.” Yang Yiyu responded to Lou Haitang, and then ignored him, focusing on transferring the Ice Soul Poison from Lou Haitang’s body.

At this time, he really couldn’t stop. The Ice Soul Silkworm poison in the practice of the technique reached his soul. The pain deep in his soul made him unable to scream even if he wanted to.

The pain was no longer the point. The only thing left was willpower. What had been done was not something that could be stopped just because he wanted to.

“You are stupid…”

Lou Haitang said two or three words in a trembling voice. Her soul was crying. It was the first time she cried.

Outside, Lou Haitang’s physical body, with two lines of clear tears rolling down from her tightly closed eyes.

However, a layer of ice mist had formed on Yang Yiyun’s body at this moment. This was the cold attribute of the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison. His entire face turned blue-black. If you look closely, you can see that there are blue spots flashing on his face. This is the characteristic of the real Ice Soul Silkworm Poison. The poison penetrates deep into the soul and affects the body. This is normal. It

also shows the domineering power of the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison.

In Lou Haitang’s sea of consciousness, Yang Yiyun used his willpower to finally completely absorb the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison of Lou Haitang’s soul and transfer it to his own soul. At this time, his soul.

After absorbing the last trace of Ice Soul Poison from Lou Haitang’s soul, Yang Yiyun finally let go of his willpower and couldn’t help but let out a deep roar.

“Ah…”

The whole absorption and transfer process was actually very fast. He endured the pain beyond the endurance limit of his soul, but in order to successfully absorb the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison of Lou Haitang’s soul, he persisted.

But after finishing it, he relaxed his mind, let out a long howl, and instantly lost consciousness. His soul immediately withdrew from Lou Haitang’s body and returned to his own body’s sea of consciousness.

Yang Yiyu was completely poisoned, and the poison had been nourishing Lou Haitang’s soul for thousands of years. In addition, the Nine Transformation Divine Pill suppressed the poison and was backfired by the poison. He risked transferring all of it to his own soul.

Lou Haitang was saved, but he was doomed.

His soul was going to be backfired by the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison.

After returning to his own sea of consciousness, Yang Yiyu’s consciousness was blurred, and his soul floated in the sea of consciousness.

The shadow of the two-yin and yang taiji diagram appeared, and the black lotus emerged. Yang Yiyu’s soul lay on the black lotus, suffering great pain. The breath of the soul became weaker and weaker, and it was backfired by the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison.

At this time, Lou Haitang opened his eyes, tears rolling down his eyes, looking at Yang Yiyu sitting cross-legged in front of him, and he could no longer feel the vitality.

At this moment, Lou Haitang’s eyes were bloodshot, and she said to herself: “Master, have you seen that? Not every man is ruthless. He… is affectionate…”

In Lou Haitang’s perception, Yang Yiyu was already dead. She only knew that the Ice Soul Silkworm Poison had been nourished by her soul for thousands of years, and today the backlash of the medicine had reached an unimaginable level. Yang Yiyu simply could not bear it.

At this moment, Lou Haitang was crying…

What she didn’t know was that a big change had taken place in Yang Yiyu’s body at this time.

In Yang Yiyu’s Dantian, on the Liangyi Purple Mansion, the Sun Star shone brightly, and then the Donghuang Bell emerged from the Sun Star. The runes on the Donghuang Bell flowed, and the next moment it turned into a stream of light and flew into Yang Yiyu’s sea of consciousness.

An ancient Donghuang Bell appeared on Yang Yiyu’s soul, completely enveloping his soul.

(End of this chapter)