155: Soul Shock

Lin Yongmao's Divine Sense was powerful, allowing him to control the Crimson Thorn Vine with ease.

No matter how fast Yuan Wang was, he couldn't outrun the spreading speed of the vines.

First, his left leg was snared by the vines, then his right leg, and finally his entire lower body.

"Ah~"

Yuan Wang let out a painful wail; the feeling of the thorn vine's barbs digging into his flesh was simply too excruciating.

Especially because he was still struggling, this pain intensified.

He frantically swung the High Grade Magical Artifact long saber in his hand, wanting to cut the vines, but the Crimson Thorn Vine was not something that a High Grade Magical Artifact could cut through.

"Now's the time!"

Lin Yongmao had long wanted to eliminate Yuan Wang, so he propelled the sword soul grass's leaf Flying Sword, attacking in Yuan Wang's direction.

The leaf Flying Sword was stained with the potent venom of the Ink Juice Parasol Mushroom; once it entered Yuan Wang's flesh, he would instantly turn into a pool of pus and blood.

Just as the leaf Flying Sword flew out of the Formation, about to pierce Yuan Wang.

Luo Wei finally made his move; he had witnessed the terrifying potency of the venom on the leaf Flying Sword before, which could poison a Rampage Thunder Lion to death. If Yuan Wang were afflicted by the venom, he would not escape the fate of death.

As a Grand Elder of the Qinglan Sect, he understood the importance of the Sect's power, and the Sect Master's safety was crucial.

Luo Wei summoned his Lifebound Treasure, the [Warm Jade Ruler], which struck the leaf Flying Sword, sending it flying and causing it to fall to the ground, temporarily losing its luster.

"Hmph, mere child's play!" Luo Wei snorted coldly.

"With your Early Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation, you still dream of killing a Golden Core True Person?"

Luo Wei stared intently at Lin Yongmao; he remembered this young man. The furnace explosion was caused by him, and he was also the Lin family's Second-Order Alchemist.

This child cannot be allowed to live!

Either he serves me, or he completely vanishes from this world!

Lin Yongmao also noticed Luo Wei's gaze and couldn't help but feel a great shock to his mind. He had clearly just felt Luo Wei's oppressive Aura.

This was the oppressive Aura of a high-level Cultivator against a low-level Cultivator, which could directly make it difficult for the low-level Cultivator to move and greatly hinder its combat ability.

Luo Wei's gaze fixed on Lin Yongmao, like a hawk eyeing its prey.

"Taste this move!"

Luo Wei seemed to be staring at Lin Yongmao, but in reality, he was brewing a Divine Sense attack.

[Soul Impact]

A tangible yet formless energy surged from Luo Wei's Sea of Consciousness, targeting Lin Yongmao within the Formation.

This attack was different from all previous attacks; it could directly ignore the Formation's defense, even the Iron Heart Willow Tree couldn't resist it in the slightest, as it directly penetrated through.

"Not good, it's a Divine Sense attack."

By the time Lin Yongmao realized it, it was already too late.

Golden Core Cultivators and Third-Order Yao Beasts could already use Divine Sense attacks. Combined with corresponding secret techniques, this kind of Divine Sense attack was practically invisible murder, far beyond what low-level Cultivators could handle.

A confident smile played on Luo Wei's lips. Unless the young man in front of him had reached the Late Foundation Establishment Stage in his Divine Sense Realm, he would surely die under this Divine Sense attack of his.

Lin Yucheng's eyes turned red with anxiety at this sight. Was his son going to die from this attack?

Lin Yuheng was extremely anxious; he absolutely didn't want anything to happen to Lin Yongmao. He was the future hope of the Lin family!

Lin Xuanbo rushed over. He saw Lin Yongmao facing the Soul Impact, but it was already too late to stop it.

As a Golden Core Immortal Master, he understood the terror of this attack even more.

Even when Cultivators of the same Realm engaged in Divine Sense combat, it was extremely perilous, let alone a high-level Cultivator unleashing this move on a low-level Cultivator.

"Yongmao!" x3

The three of them shouted simultaneously, feeling heartbroken, wishing they could bear this attack themselves.

Lin Yongmao saw a transparent mass of Qi directly impacting his Sea of Consciousness and tried hard to calm himself down.

However, he had no means of defense; he himself had not learned any Divine Sense attack or defense techniques.

This Divine Sense attack impacted Lin Yongmao's brain. Lin Yongmao instantly felt as if his Soul was being stripped and torn apart, and his brain short-circuited in an instant.

In a flash, thin streaks of clotted blood flowed from Lin Yongmao's nose and mouth, and his eyes became dull.

"It's over, everything is over!" Lin Xuanbo's voice carried a faint sense of death.

Then his Aura changed, and he glared fiercely at Luo Wei. Even if he had to risk his life, he would kill him.

Inside Lin Yongmao's Sea of Consciousness.

Within the Sea of Consciousness, besides Lin Yongmao's self-consciousness, there was also a rusty hoe.

The hoe's material appeared to be bronze, with clear visible patches of verdigris on it.

Sensing Lin Yongmao's life-or-death crisis, the bronze hoe glowed with an unusual light, blocking this attack.

Lin Yongmao's originally chaotic brain also gradually began to clear.

However, the previous Soul Impact still damaged his self-consciousness.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Lin Yongmao coughed up a large amount of fresh blood. He struggled to open his eyes, trying hard not to fall asleep.

He patted his Storage Pouch, took out several pieces of thousand-year cloud mist tea from it, and quickly swallowed them.

thousand-year cloud mist tea inherently possessed the effect of healing Soul wounds, and soon Lin Yongmao's condition recovered.

"Damn it! If not for the bronze hoe, if not for my own Lifebound Divine Sense Realm being good, I would have fallen here today."

Lin Yongmao didn't even dare to look at Luo Wei's gaze again, but he remembered this grudge; this was a grudge of life and death!

Although Lin Xuanbo didn't know how Lin Yongmao had blocked this attack, he still firmly protected Lin Yongmao behind him, fearing that he would suffer another such attack.

Luo Wei was extremely shocked. He had used his full power in that Divine Sense attack, and he never expected that it wouldn't kill this young man. How was this possible?

The previous attack had almost consumed most of his Mental Energy, making it impossible to cast again in a short period.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, he decided to rescue Yuan Wang first. Only by joining forces could they hope to break the Formation and annihilate the Lin family.

Lin Yongmao also seized this opportunity. The Crimson Thorn Vine suddenly yanked, dragging Yuan Wang into the Formation. Luo Wei couldn't stop it at all.

Lin Xuanbo saw this scene and immediately took action.

As soon as he made his move, it was his strongest killing blow.

[Lifebound Treasure · Qingming Sword]

A three-foot Qingming Sword flew out from his Dantian, targeting Yuan Wang, who was bound by the blood-red thorn vine. The Flying Sword sped, leaving streaks of cold light.

Among them, the green sword light was even more translucent, imbued with extreme sharpness.

From this, one could no longer tell that the Qingming Sword's original material was bamboo; it was simply no different from the hardest Ore.

"Hurry!"

Lin Xuanbo formed a hand seal, and the Qingming Sword's speed increased by several points, directly piercing Yuan Wang's heart.

"No..."

Yuan Wang felt dizzy, his heart almost leaping out. He wanted to dodge, but found himself completely bound by the vines, unable to move an inch.

"Am I going to die just like this? I finally formed a Golden Core with such difficulty!"