Chapter 84 Instant Kill Ye Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment and said, "The Holy Spirit Church is not something that can be dealt with easily." Nana's eyes revealed a look of determination: "I understand, but I have no other choice. They imprisoned my parents' souls and let them rest in peace. I must make them pay the price." Ye Qian sighed softly: "You should get up first. You need to explain to me what you know about the Holy Spirit Church." Nana said in a trembling voice: "Are you really willing to help me?" Ye Qian nodded slightly: "I can consider helping you, but the prerequisite is that you must tell me in detail everything you know about the Holy Spirit Church. I need to know their strength distribution, action mode, and the specific situation of the branch you know." Nana's eyes sparkled with gratitude. She slowly stood up, calmed herself down, and began to tell everyone what she knew about the Holy Spirit Church. "As far as I know, the Holy Spirit Church is an extremely mysterious organization. I have only been in contact with one of their branches. There are about twenty people in Mingdu, but there are only three or four core members, and the rest are mostly peripheral members. Even these peripheral members have at least Soul Sect-level cultivation." "It's a bit strange that the Holy Spirit Church is in the Sun-Moon Empire, but there are very few soul instructors among them. Almost all of them are soul masters. The most powerful core member I have ever seen is probably at the level of a seven-ring soul saint. Even though he only has seven rings, he gives me a feeling of being unfathomable." "In this branch, the Seven-ring Soul Saint I'm talking about is called an elder. Every time I see him, he wears a black hood with only his eyes exposed. Apart from him, the other core members are called Holy Spirit Disciples. The peripheral members are called Holy Servants. I am now also a Holy Servants." "Every time we go to a branch, we have to cover our faces first. That means that even if we, the holy servants, meet each other normally, it is difficult for us to recognize each other. Only the elders know what we look like. The elder told me that as long as my cultivation can reach the sixth ring, he will apply to the headquarters to let me become a disciple of the Holy Spirit and upgrade my spirit."
"I'm afraid that after the spiritual ascension is completed, you will no longer be yourself. They will erase all your emotions and memories, and turn you into a consciousnessless puppet." Ye Qian'an said in a heavy voice. Nana nodded and said, "You are right. I heard from the elders that as long as I go through the soul raising ceremony, I can release the souls of my father and mother. But if I really go through that ceremony, I am afraid I will no longer be myself." "You go back first. After these few days of exchanges and discussions are over, just wait for me. Then you can take me with you and I will deal with them all." Ye Qian'an pinched his eyebrows and said softly. A hint of surprise flashed in Nana's eyes: "Okay, I will wait for you." After that, she turned and left, with a hint of eagerness in her steps. Ye Qian'an watched Nana leave without thinking much. The most important thing for him at the moment was to rest and try to relax his body and mind. The day's fighting and conversation with Nana made him feel a little tired, but his brain was still working fast. In the quiet room, Ye Qian'an's breathing gradually stabilized and he entered a state of half sleep and half wakefulness. Time passed quietly, and when Ye Qian'an opened his eyes again, he felt that his mental state was much better. The Soul Guide Trial Field was still packed, but compared to the noise yesterday morning, it seemed a lot calmer today. Ye Qian'an had shocked them so much that he let them see for the first time how soul masters and soul guides fought, and for the first time they felt the strength of a powerful soul master. They also finally understood why Shrek Academy had always been the number one academy on the continent, while their Sun Moon Academy had failed many times. Today, the sixth-level soul mentors of Mingde Hall are going to take action. The guy from Shrek Academy has won 68 games in a row. Can he still hold on? The gambling market still exists, but the bet can only be placed on the only option, which is still 5 to 1 odds, without any change. Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen also came to the podium early in the morning. Yesterday's game had a profound impact on him. Even if he didn't want to admit it, Ye Qian'an's strength could no longer be measured by common sense. If it weren't for Ye Qian'an's uniqueness, he would really have to consider how to deal with this little guy who might bring danger to the Sun and Moon Academy and even the empire in the future. The referee was still Xuan Ziwen. Looking at Ye Qian'an's arrogant expression, Xuan Ziwen unconsciously felt a little envious in his heart. Xuan Ziwen shook his head slightly and suppressed the strange emotion in his heart. Lin Jiayi is still the host of today's exchange competition. His voice rang out through the loudspeaker soul guide: "Dear teachers and students, today is the second day of our exchange competition with Shrek Academy. After yesterday's competition, I believe everyone has seen the different fighting styles of soul masters and soul guides. I hope that everyone can find problems in themselves through this exchange and increase their experience in fighting soul masters in the future." "Today we are sending out the sixth-level soul guides from Mingde Hall. There are a total of twenty candidates. We will have as many matches as possible today until dinner time. The competition will begin soon, please watch carefully. As long as you can gain some insights, this exchange and competition will be a success. All right, let's get ready to start the competition." The focus of the whole audience is still Ye Qian'an, but the eyes are no longer as hostile as yesterday. There are indeed a lot of people betting today, and many people have already bet on Ye Qian'an. Only a few people think that he can continue to win when facing the sixth-level soul engineer of Mingde Hall, and it is even more impossible for him to win more than 20 games in a row. Xuan Ziwen raised his hand to signal the first Mingdetang level six soul master to participate in the exchange and discussion. "Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, Mingde Hall, Su Yichen." "Shrek Academy, Ye Qian'an." As the two people introduced themselves, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense. Su Yichen stared at Ye Qian'an with sharp eyes, and his soul power was faintly emanating from his body. As a sixth-level soul instructor of Mingde Hall, he was responsible for bringing honor to the academy, so he naturally would not underestimate the young opponent in front of him. Ye Qian'an looked calm. He moved his hands and feet slightly, preparing to meet the upcoming challenge.
Xuan Ziwen looked at the two of them and said loudly: "The game begins!" Su Yichen immediately took action. The soul guide in his hand flashed, and a blazing flame shot out, heading straight for Ye Qian'an. Wherever the flame passed, the air seemed to be distorted by the burning. Ye Qian'an's eyes narrowed, and then he slightly turned sideways, only to see the flame flying past his body, leaving a deep burn mark on the ground. Seeing that his first attack missed, Su Yichen launched another attack without hesitation. A series of small soul power shells were fired at Ye Qian'an from different angles. "It's boring. Can't you come up with something interesting?" The corners of Ye Qian'an's mouth slightly raised, revealing a slightly disdainful smile. His figure flashed like a ghost, and he easily avoided the series of soul power shells. The shells exploded behind him, raising a cloud of dust. Su Yichen was slightly angry when he saw Ye Qian'an avoiding his attack so easily. He moved his hands quickly and injected his soul power into the soul guide in his hand frantically. A huge beam of light shot up into the sky, and then suddenly blasted towards Ye Qian'an. This beam of light contained a powerful destructive force. Wherever it passed, the ground exploded and the earth and rocks flew. Ye Qian'an's eyes were stern, and he whispered: "Golden Dragon Tyrant Body!" Suddenly, a brilliant golden light surged on his body. The light flowed like a substance, as if a golden dragon was wrapped around his body. The huge beam of light came crashing down and hit the golden light, making a deafening roar. However, the defense of the Golden Dragon Tyrant's body was beyond imagination, and the powerful destructive power of the light column was forcibly resisted. The golden light flickered slightly, but there was no sign of weakening. Su Yichen widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief. Ye Qian'an raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a confident smile: "This is a little interesting, but, that's all." After that, Ye Qian'an flashed and rushed towards Su Yichen like lightning. Su Yichen was horrified and tried to attack again, but it was too late. Ye Qian came in front of him and punched him. Su Yichen could only hastily raise his arms to block. With a dull thud, Su Yichen was knocked back by Ye Qian'an's punch and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to stand up, but found that his arms were numb and he couldn't move for a while. Su Yichen frowned and looked at Ye Qian: "You win." Ye Qian nodded slightly and said calmly, "Thank you." Xuan Ziwen stepped forward at the right time and announced loudly: "In this match, Ye Qian'an from Shrek Academy wins!" Win again? The students of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy in the stands were a little agitated. The second person to represent Mingde Hall was a female soul instructor with ordinary looks and figure, who looked very inconspicuous. "Mingde Hall, Jing Ziyan." "Ye Qianan." Xuan Ziwen said "match start", and Ye Qian'an's eyes became sharp instantly. He did not choose to wait for his opponent to attack first, but decided to take the initiative to attack. He kicked his feet and shot towards Jing Ziyan like an arrow. The speed was so fast that it made a whistling sound in the air. Jing Ziyan's expression was very calm after she appeared on the stage, but when Ye Qian'an suddenly burst out at high speed and rushed in front of her in an instant, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but she was a sixth-level soul instructor of Mingde Hall after all, so she quickly calmed down. When Ye Qian'an was ten meters away from Jing Ziyan, he suddenly jumped up and flashed through the air like a flash of lightning. Jing Ziyan's figure floated backwards in an instant, and a layer of strong golden light suddenly burst out from her body, releasing an invincible shield that could last for three seconds. Not only that, her entire body seemed to have turned into a ball of purple smoke, and then her fifth soul ring lit up, two yellow, two purple, and two black, the standard best soul ring configuration for a Soul Emperor. "The invincible protective shield may not be truly invincible. It also has its limits." Ye Qian'an sneered, and at the moment he was about to hit the invincible protective shield, golden light instantly enveloped his legs, and he rushed towards the invincible protective shield like a cannonball. "Bang!" With a loud bang, Ye Qian'an's right foot fiercely kicked the invincible protective shield. Under this powerful impact, the seemingly indestructible protective shield instantly developed countless cracks. All the purple smoke suddenly closed up and turned into a human form again. Jing Ziyan's face turned pale. Ye Qian'an kicked her back from the smoke form.
"Kicking the level six invincible shield to pieces with one kick, how terrifying." Jing Hongchen said almost subconsciously. With absolute speed, absolute power, absolute physical strength, and absolute dominance, Ye Qian'an did not give Jing Ziyan any chance to fight back, and the battle was over. Xuan Ziwen was very familiar with Jing Ziyan, because Jing Ziyan was a junior schoolmate two years younger than him and was once known as a genius girl. Mingde Hall sent Su Yichen and Jing Ziyan successively, which seemed to be a way to save the face lost yesterday. However, these two level six masters were still defeated by Ye Qian'an one after another, and the process was so simple and quick. Xuan Ziwen stepped forward and announced loudly: "In this match, Ye Qian'an from Shrek Academy wins!" The crowd in the stands was in an uproar. They were shocked by Ye Qian'an's powerful strength. This young man from Shrek Academy refreshed their cognition time and time again. Jing Ziyan bit her lip and slowly stood up, her eyes showing both unwillingness and admiration. She knew that she had tried her best in this battle, but facing Ye Qian'an, she still seemed powerless. Ye Qian'an looked calm, as if this victory was just a matter of course. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Jing Hongchen on the podium, as if asking, "Are you satisfied with this kind of game?" Jing Hongchen narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking secretly about Ye Qian'an's strength. He had to admit that this young man's performance far exceeded his expectations, but as an important figure in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, he could not easily reveal his emotions. Jing Hongchen coughed lightly, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and regained his calm expression. He raised his hand slightly, indicating that the next game should continue. The atmosphere in the field became more and more tense. Everyone was looking forward to the next match, and at the same time, they were also wondering how long Ye Qian'an's winning streak could last. The third sixth-level soul guide from Mingde Hall appeared. He looked to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with long black hair simply tied behind his head with a hairband. In his hand was a sword, a long sword about four feet long and completely black. The sword was of a simple style and had no distinctive features. "Ji Juechen." Jing Ziyan's self-introduction was simple enough before, but his introduction was even simpler, with only his name remaining. "Ye Qian'an, please give me some advice." ......... (End of this chapter)
