291: The wondrous uses of the spirit realm

"Ah—" The three women screamed.

The people who had been alive and warning them to run just a moment ago now had one head exploded by a tail and another with its heart ripped out, causing The three women to nearly break down.

Xu Le rubbed his ears and explained, "They are just Chang Ghosts. How could there be living people on Flying Tiger Ridge? I've seen such realistic Chang Ghosts before; they look exactly like living humans."

Flying Tiger sneered, "You think they are Chang? Hahaha, they are humans, people I specifically kept alive for you Spirit Tamers!"

The three women's expressions changed drastically. Feeling that Flying Tiger was telling the truth, a sense of guilt faintly arose in their hearts.

Xu Le shook his head inwardly; The three women's will was ultimately a bit too weak.

"I say they are Chang, so they are Chang! Being kept in captivity by you to poison the mental state of Spirit Tamers—if that doesn't count as being a Chang, what does?"

He had originally only intended to say the first two sentences, but seeing the expressions of The three women, he ultimately added the rest.

Fortunately, The three women were clever after all and realized what he meant.

Flying Tiger was stunned, not expecting it could be interpreted from this angle. It then spat out another Soul-crushing remark.

"You could have saved them!"

"Heh, saving a life is easy, but saving a heart is hard. If they had said just one more word, I could have given them a chance, but they didn't."

After Xu Le finished speaking, five Leaf flying daggers appeared in his hand.

Flying Tiger was stunned. It hadn't expected that what appeared in Xu Le's hand wasn't some divine Sharp Weapon, but a few leaves.

What use are leaves?

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!

As soon as the five flying daggers appeared, they were already at Flying Tiger's eyes, ears, and anus.

When Flying Tiger reacted, it immediately opened its spirit Domain, but the flying daggers still accurately pierced their targets.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!

After the modified flying daggers hit their targets, the spiritual power inside them vibrated violently and exploded.

Flying Tiger howled in pain, its body dimming slightly. What angered it even more was that its royal dignity had been damaged!

"This King wants you dead! I will turn you into the lowliest Chang and make you do the lowliest tasks for me every day!"

"Come! Let's see who dies!"

Xu Le was not afraid at all, holding five flying daggers in each hand.

He discovered that his "spirit Domain" was still effective even within Flying Tiger's spirit Domain.

Within seven meters, none of Flying Tiger's movements could escape his eyes.

"Roar!"

The King's dignity was thwarted once again.

Flying Tiger let out a roar. Instead of pouncing directly at Xu Le, it prepared to torture his spirit bit by bit.

Within the spirit Domain, it believed itself to be invincible. It instantly traversed through space and appeared behind Wang Xueting.

Among The three women, it had absorbed the least amount of fear from Wang Xueting, so it naturally decided to kill her first.

The three women also sensed the danger and activated all their paper figurines to protect themselves.

Just as Flying Tiger appeared and was about to strike with its claws, ten flying daggers were the first to stab into its weak points.

Eyes, nose, ears, mouth, anus—not a single spot was spared as they exploded violently.

The power of each flying dagger was not weak, equivalent to the strength of the Bright Moon Realm Peak.

Under the intense pain, Flying Tiger's eyes turned icy cold, and its tiger claws still struck down fiercely.

Crack!

A whip appeared out of thin air, lashing exactly onto the tiger claw and knocking it aside.

Unlike the previous sharp pain, the pain from the whip came more from the Soul, as if tearing its spirit apart.

"This King wants you dead!" Flying Tiger roared in fury.

Fortunately, it was composed of a spiritual body; otherwise, tears and blood would be flying everywhere, making it a complete mess.

Flying Tiger traversed the Void Realm again, launching a direct sneak attack on the most terrified one, Liu Yilin.

As soon as it appeared, another ten flying daggers stabbed its weak points and exploded. Immediately after, the whip blocked its tiger claw again; the entire defense was impeccable.

Amidst the intense pain, it finally believed that the previous injuries were not a fluke but an inevitability.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"In my spirit Domain, how can you possibly predict my attacks?"

Flying Tiger was in disbelief. Even with its vast experience, it had never encountered such a terrifying thing.

Within the spirit Domain, it was the sole king. How could someone predict all its actions?

Could there be an even more terrifying existence above the Galaxy Level?

Dignity was not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.

It faintly had the thought of escaping, but after sensing that Xu Le's attacks were only at the Bright Moon Realm, it was very unwilling.

"What on earth are you?"

Xu Le naturally wasn't some universal Good Samaritan or a master of answering questions. He deliberately made a couple of gestures for divining the stars:

"I am Shenjizi, a true disciple of the Yantian Sect. In the Spirit Realm, nothing can hide from my perception."

Seeing Xu Le's Divided Soul, Flying Tiger launched another sneak attack with its claws. This time, its target was Xu Le himself!

Swish swish swish... Boom boom boom... Crack!

Again, it was ten flying daggers, ten explosions, and finally the whip finishing it off by lashing Flying Tiger.

Flying Tiger wailed in pain again, its body dimming by another degree.

The three women, who had been somewhat fearful, now looked at Flying Tiger without any fear at all. Instead, they were itching to command their paper figurines to go up and deliver a finishing blow.

Damned Mortal!

Flying Tiger's eyes instantly turned red. It was a high and mighty king; when had it ever suffered such humiliation?

"This King wants to see just how many flying daggers you have and how many times you can predict me!"

"Countless times!"

After Xu Le finished speaking, he plucked a handful of leaves from nearby and began crafting flying daggers right in front of Flying Tiger.

Although it was a bit rushed, the flying daggers could still unleash the power of the Bright Moon Realm Early Stage.

Roar!

Flying Tiger felt its face was lost. With a Tigers Roar, hundreds of flickering figures appeared not far away.

These were Chang; many had cultivations at the Bright Moon Realm or even the Blazing Sun Realm. It itself hid not far away, preparing for the next sneak attack.

These Chang were originally part of Flying Tiger. Controlled by it, they launched a charge without fear of death.

Xu Le held flying daggers in one hand and activated paper figurines with the other. Soon, he had activated all of the over one hundred paper figurines on him.

During the intense slaughter, Xu Le's side did not have the advantage in numbers, and their quality was also a notch weaker. Seeing the opponent's Chang about to kill their way over, Xu Le had no choice but to send A Piaos Alternate Account to help.

Also being at the Blazing Sun Realm, A Piaos Alternate Account was the real deal, while those Chang only retained a sliver of power. Facing the genuine article, they quickly fell into defeat.

Amidst the crackling shadows of the whip, Xu Le led The three women closely behind A Piaos Alternate Account.

Xu Le's own "spirit Domain" was only seven meters; he could only guarantee safety within that range.

Seeing Xu Le's trump card appear, the malice in Flying Tiger's eyes grew even more intense. It teleported directly behind the four of them, opened its bloody maw, and let out a resounding Tigers Roar.

Roar!

Unlike the previous angry Tigers Roar, this Tigers Roar was a sonic attack performed by consuming spiritual power.

The three women were roared into a daze, their vision turning black, momentarily losing the ability to think.

Relying on the advantage of his Mental Energy, Xu Le barely withstood the wave. However, Flying Tiger's bloody maw was already biting down.

A pale finger appeared out of thin air and tapped on Flying Tiger's skull. Flying Tiger's body instantly turned into bubbles, being pierced through and transforming into a large mass of Spiritual Qi.

The hundreds of Chang Ghosts' movements stiffened, and they turned to run toward the mountain.

Xu Le's eyes narrowed. Flying Tiger was dead, so why were the Chang Ghosts still alive?