The figure of the Sun Saint sits cross-legged in the void, with golden light all over his body. He is like a god, solemn and sacred, making people unable to help but surrender and kowtow.
Mr. Jiang looked extremely nervous, holding the Holy Light Mirror tightly in his hand and actually trembling a little.
Lin Yu felt that something was wrong. He did not expect that the Holy Sun Lord would love Yang Hao so much. Even his bodyguard would leave a spiritual imprint in his consciousness.
As a biological son, Yang Hao must have something more terrifying left in him.
If he really endangered Yang Hao's life, he would definitely take action.
He secretly blamed himself for being too careless, thinking that Yang Hao could only be protected by the ghost servants of the God Refining Realm, so he did not use the Eye of Heaven to check the others.
As a result, we are now in a difficult and dangerous situation.
"Tell me, where is my son Yang Hao now?"
The Sun Saint stands high in the sky, like a god, looking down at the people, making people awe, and the terrifying pressure is like the approaching scorching sun.
The spiritual imprint is not the real body, and cannot sense the life-saving method he left in Yang Hao's body.
"Zhu Bajie, kill him with the Holy Light Mirror."
Lin Yu forcibly calmed down. Through the Eye of Heaven, he observed that this spiritual imprint could be dealt with only by the perfect strength of the God Refining Realm, which did not reach the level of the Heavenly King.
Immediately ask Mr. Jiang to take action.
He was worried that as time went by, more guards would be alerted, and even Zhao Yunzhou, Golden Bull Man and others would be unable to escape.
"yes."
Under the pressure of the Holy Sun Lord, although Mr. Jiang was a little nervous, he was not afraid and immediately used his true energy to activate the Holy Light Mirror in his hand.
A beam of light thousands of meters long.
Like a sword reaching the sky, it was extremely bright and slashed towards the Holy Sun in the sky.
The Holy Sun Lord gently raised his right hand, and a vast and boundless hand of light condensed instantly, covering the sky and the sun, shining with golden light, and suppressed the light beam.
"boom!"
This strike was earth-shattering, accompanied by an unparalleled explosion of energy, tearing apart the space and scattering the white clouds.
This was a big collision. Mr. Jiang tried his best, and all his energy was released through the Holy Light Mirror.
But the opponent is too strong.
After the fight, his body suddenly fell to the ground, blood spurted out from his mouth, and the Holy Light Mirror in his hand flew out.
"Mr. Jiang..."
Lin Yu jumped into the air and hugged Mr. Jiang's body.
He knew that Mr. Jiang had tried his best, but he had just returned to the God Refining Realm, and was not proficient in martial arts or Qi, nor had he mastered the Holy Light Mirror.
Facing the monarch of the same realm, he can still give it a try.
But Sun Saint is a venerable person with proficient Qi and martial arts. Although this spiritual imprint is only at the level of God Refining Realm, he is still much stronger than Mr. Jiang.
"Tell me, where is my son Yang Hao?"
The Holy Sun Lord sat cross-legged and flew in the sky, leaving streaks of golden light behind him, as if a god was coming in person. The majestic pressure almost made Lin Yu breathless.
"In hell, you go see him."
Lin Yu uttered a word coldly, and a rapidly rotating jade plate flew out of his body, shining with white light, and attacked the Holy Sun.
"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
The Sun Saint slapped a golden light in the direction of the jade plate. He was just a spiritual mark and did not notice the difference between the jade plate and the jade plate.
Chi!
The jade plate defeated the golden light.
In an instant, the white light surged, forming a circle of tens of meters, enveloping the Holy Sun.
Through the Eye of Heaven, Lin Yu learned that spiritual crushing was the best way to deal with spiritual imprints. The function of the Xuantian Pan of the Tongtian Soul Saint was to attack and protect spiritually.
So he used it.
"This is... a top-grade holy weapon?!"
The shadow of Holy Sun Lord was frightened and furious, rushing left and right, trying to escape from the circle of light.
All of this was beyond his expectations. He didn't sense any mental fluctuations at all, and he didn't realize that the Xuantian Pan was a sacred weapon with unparalleled mental attacks.
It's like ice and snow being thrown into a hot pot.
In an instant, the spiritual imprint of Holy Sun Lord melted a large amount, his figure began to become fainter, and even the terrifying pressure became much weaker.
Facing the true form of the Sun Saint.
Even if Lin Yu possesses the high-grade sacred artifact Xuantian Pan, it is difficult to touch a corner of his clothes, but this is just a spiritual imprint he left in the sea of consciousness of the ghost servant.
Lin Yu's current spiritual cultivation, coupled with the increase and function of Xuantian Pan, is enough to cope with it.
"You humble ant, you have completely angered me, break it!"
Seeing that he could not break through the aperture, Holy Sun Lord was furious. The golden light all over his body was extremely blazing and expanding. He wanted to break through the mental imprisonment with unparalleled power.
"Suppression!"
Lin Yu knew that if the Sun Saint broke through the aperture, it would be difficult for him and Mr. Jiang to escape, so he immediately used the soul drawing technique to fight against it with spiritual power.
The aperture begins to shrink.
"You are only at the Spiritual Pulse Realm. Let me see how strong your mental power is. Open it for me."
The golden light all over Saint Sun's body kept exploding, trying to expand and break the aperture step by step through his unparalleled mental power.
In this way, the aperture sometimes expands and sometimes shrinks, constantly changing.
"receive!"
Lin Yu was extremely anxious. If the stalemate continued like this, he would not be able to leave until the guards or Zhao Yunzhou arrived.
Immediately, he did not hesitate to risk the collapse of his spiritual consciousness, and forcibly operated the fourth level of soul guidance to remotely control the mysterious jade plate.
Suddenly, the white light of the mysterious jade plate became extremely hot, and began to shrink with a crushing force.
The golden light of Holy Sun Lord was retreating steadily, and his body became weaker and weaker.
"I am unwilling..."
Finally, the spiritual imprint of Holy Sun Lord let out an unwilling roar, shattered on the spot, melted like snowflakes, and completely disappeared in the circle of light.
puff!
Lin Yu spat out a large mouthful of blood. He had just forced the fourth level of the Soul Drawing Technique and injured the sea of consciousness. If it were not for an emergency, Xiaoxiang's Horcrux bracelet appeared and stabilized the sea of consciousness.
He was in danger of a nervous breakdown.
Thanks to him forgetting to return Xiaoxiang's bracelet, he was able to save him.
Sun Saint Sect, on the open-air top floor of the Sky Palace, sat a tall figure, with ninety-nine haloes surrounding his body, each one extremely bright.
He was like a god, his closed eyes suddenly opened.
Two extremely sharp gazes, like sky-cutting blades, broke through the white clouds in front of them.
The terrifying aura was like a star in the sky, and his voice was extremely cold: "Who destroyed the spiritual mark I left in the sea of ghost servant consciousness? My son Yang Hao is in danger!"
There was a strong murderous look in his eyes.
If it weren't for the critical moment when he was in retreat and the spiritual imprint left in his son's sea of consciousness was still there, he would have gone to Hurricane City in person right now.
"Yang Dingyun, the ghost servant was killed. Go to Hurricane City immediately to protect my son Yang Hao. He is missing a hair. You are the only one asking."
After thinking about it, he sent out Yang Dingyun, one of the three semi-saints of the Sun Saint Sect.
The majestic voice echoed for hundreds of miles.
"yes."
In the Holy Sun Sect, the black-haired old man who was teaching his disciples heard this sound, immediately knelt down and took orders to fly away.
"What, who is so brave and dares to kill people from my Sun Sect?"
"The ghost servant is dead, isn't the young sect master in danger?"
A group of disciples exclaimed, their faces full of anger and worry.
"Mr. Jiang, let's go."
Lin Yu put away the Xuantian Pan and the Holy Light Realm, picked up the Ghost Servant's Qiankun Bag, and walked away with Mr. Jiang at lightning speed.
