115: Space turbulence cuts into Xiao Guyuan's situation

He subconsciously stirred up monstrous Devilish Qi, transforming it into a giant ghost claw that blotted out the sky and sun, fiercely grabbing towards Chu Qinglian.

Beneath the ghost claw, space itself seemed to solidify.

"Demon Suppressing Seal!"

Chu Qinglian sacrificed the seal in her hand, and the powerful ghost claw instantly vanished into nothingness.

Then she appeared in front of Demon Cultivator Lei Yan, thrusting out the ice crystal longsword in her hand.

With one sword thrust, heaven and earth froze.

Demon Cultivator Lei Yan only felt that the majestic Devilish Qi around him was completely suppressed, and he opened his terrified eyes. Under the suppression of the Demon Suppressing Seal and Chu Qinglian's powerful nascent Sword Intent, he was completely unable to move.

Even more terrifying, a strong sense of dizziness came from his Divine Soul, and the scene before him began to overlap and sway.

The beauty he had thought was within reach just moments ago now transformed into the God of Death, capable of taking his life at any moment!

"How is this possible! How could you possibly have Heaven-Grade secret treasures, and three of them at that!"

"Could it be that you participated in the Blood Shadow Demon Sect's encirclement a few days ago and received a reward?"

Demon Cultivator Lei Yan's information was quite well-informed, but unfortunately, he only guessed half correctly.

"Spare me, please spare me! I am willing to offer all my secret treasures. I also have a secret chamber with treasures you absolutely desire! If you kill me, you won't get them!"

Demon Cultivator Lei Yan continuously begged for mercy.

At the same time, he desperately tried to stabilize his mind and Devilish Qi.

But it was already too late.

Chu Qinglian's sword, as if traversing space, pierced into his Dantian.

An extremely domineering ice crystal cold Qi permeated his entire body, like a deep glacial sea, instantly freezing his Physical Body and Divine Soul to the freezing point, and destroying all his Meridians with extreme low temperature.

Only a breath of Qi remained.

Demon Cultivator Lei Yan was frozen into an ice sculpture and fell from the sky, steadily caught by Su Fan with a casual spiritual Qi chain.

Chu Qinglian's expression was invigorated!

It turned out that simultaneously controlling several Heaven-Grade secret treasures felt so exhilarating!

She never dreamed that one day she would be able to control three Heaven-Grade secret treasures at once.

Back when she was in the Qingyang Sword Sect, she wouldn't even dare to imagine it.

All the Devilish Qi in the sky dissipated, and the Demon Subduing Sect's Vice Sect Leader Vice Sect Leader Lei Yan was captured alive. All of this seemed long, but in reality, only about ten breaths of time had passed.

The captured Vice Sect Leader Lei Yan no longer had his arrogant expression from before.

Only despair and the will to die remained in his eyes.

"Who exactly are you...?"

...This time, the interrogation process was handed over to Chu Qinglian.

Unfortunately, an incense stick's time passed, and the result was still disappointing.

Demon Cultivator Lei Yan was also completely unaware of Gu Yuan's situation; he had been in seclusion until he received a distress signal from his Disciple.

When his Disciple mentioned a Spirit Sea Realm female Sword Cultivator in the distress call, he borrowed the Love-Inducing Leaf from the Demon Subduing Sect's Sect Master, believing that this battle would be a sure victory, and he could even properly cultivate after the fact.

He never expected to fall here.

Although no information about Gu Yuan was extracted, Su Fan clearly had no intention of stopping there.

Su Fan was seen implanting a Divine Soul secret technique into Demon Cultivator Lei Yan:

"Lead the way! To your Demon Subduing Sect's old lair."

"If you don't know, then we'll ask your Sect Master, and all the remaining Spirit Sea Realm Elders!"

"If, in the end, I still can't find my Disciple..."

Su Fan's tone was chilling, carrying a madness that would crush everything.

"I will slaughter your entire Demon Subduing Sect, turning over every inch until I find my Disciple!"

Upon hearing this, Vice Sect Leader Lei Yan's almost dissipated pupils were filled only with fear... As Su Fan and Chu Qinglian stirred up a bloody storm in the Xiyuan City garrison camp, heading straight for the Demon Subduing Sect's old lair.

The Gu Yuan they had been desperately searching for was currently in a completely different dimension.

Here, there was no distinction between up, down, left, or right; no difference between light and dark; no sound, and even no "touch."

There was only eternal stillness and omnipresent spatial turbulence.

This was a spatial rift in the reality plane across different dimensions, a forbidden place that even Spirit Sea Realm powerhouses dared not easily venture into.

Even Su Fan, without Gu Yuan leading the way, could not use methods like "spatial teleportation."

Although Spirit Sea Realm powerhouses could temporarily resist spatial turbulence, once lost within it, only endless darkness and despair awaited them.

Gu Yuan's small, furry body was now like a small boat in a storm, silently drifting in the chaotic space where there was no sense of direction.

His eyes were tightly shut, and his bear face had lost its usual innocent charm, replaced only by an expression of painful distortion.

The brand new jacket Xiao Ling'er had bought him was now tattered and worn.

Even more terrifying, there was a clear, pitch-black palm print on his arm, emitting wisps of black Qi. The palm print had almost completely corroded his arm, and half of Gu Yuan's body was already entirely bruised black.

It was a shocking sight!

This was precisely the poisonous palm that the Foundation Establishment Realm Demon Cultivator had left on him before escaping.

This palm strike not only severely injured Gu Yuan's Physical Body, but the sinister Devilish Qi contained within the poisonous palm was like a maggot clinging to bone, eroding his Meridians, flesh, and even attempting to pollute his pure Divine Soul.

The intense pain and the continuous, relentless erosion of Devilish Qi plunged Gu Yuan into a deep coma.

In his coma, Gu Yuan's consciousness seemed to sink into a pitch-black deep sea. The seemingly endless cold and darkness made him completely unable to find an exit to awaken.

He could vaguely feel tearing pain and bone-chilling cold from every inch of his skin, every bone, and even every cell throughout his body.

He desperately tried to open his eyes, to move a finger.

His subconscious mind frantically called out the names of his Senior Sister, Senior Brother, and Revered Master.

But the heavy darkness was like a tight-fitting net, binding him tightly.

No matter how he struggled, his consciousness felt as if it were wrapped in viscous mud, unable to break free.

"It hurts so much... Senior Sister... save me..."

A weak consciousness called out within his body.

But Gu Yuan's body remained motionless, his face still maintaining a pained expression.

The Devilish Qi, like a cold venomous snake, slithered through his Meridians, devouring his vitality.

For a child of only six years old, such terrifying Devilish Qi was almost fatal.

If he didn't possess the Bloodline of the ancient Town-region Bear, he would have already been a corpse.

Just as Gu Yuan's consciousness grew weaker and weaker, on the verge of being completely swallowed by darkness.

The dormant, ancient Bloodline of the Town-region Bear within him, originating from antiquity, was stimulated at this moment of near-death crisis.

It actually began to awaken and boil on its own.

An ancient and obscure instinct replaced his weak consciousness, and actually began to control his body.

Immediately after, something incredible happened.

The spatial turbulence, which was originally capable of tearing any Cultivator below the Spirit Sea Realm into shreds, at the moment it touched Gu Yuan's body, actually flowed like a gentle river.

The original ferocity was no longer present!