In an instant, all the ghosts summoned by Yin Qingyan died at the hands of the soul puppets released by Chen An.

It turned into wisps of negative energy and dissipated until it disappeared.

As if it had never existed in this world.

Seeing that the ghosts summoned by Yin Qingyan had been completely annihilated, Chen An waved the soul-nourishing banner in his hand and took back all the soul puppets.

Then, he looked at Yin Qingyan in front of him expressionlessly and asked:

"Lord Territory Lord, do you choose to surrender obediently, or do you choose to let me beat you to death and drag you back to the Fengling Yueying Sect?"

“Buzz——”

This time, what responded to Chen An was still a deafening sound of breaking through the air.

Yin Qingyan escaped again.

First, use the Sprint spell to create distance, and then use the Teleport spell with a pre-casting swing to flash away.

Teleport is said to have a casting time, but it is almost zero.

The so-called pre-swing is actually just the moment of thought before casting a spell.

As long as it is a spell, there must be a pre-swing.

But the higher the level of cultivation, the shorter the pre-swing.

As Yin Qingyan was a cultivator who had reached the ninth level of tribulation, the delay before he could cast a spell was close to zero.

However, it was this casting time that was infinitely close to zero that gave Chen An enough time to react and chase.

The moment Yin Qingyan was teleported away, he immediately used teleportation to catch up with her and punched her on the back without mercy.

This was a deliberate punch filled with real damage, which directly broke through the protection of all the protective magic weapons on Yin Qingyan's body and hit her delicate body with a punch.

There was a loud bang! Yin Qingyan, who was escaping frantically, hadn't reacted to what was happening when she felt a huge force coming from her back. Then her body weight suddenly increased, and she fell down at a very fast speed with a buzz.

During this process, she only felt a sweet taste in her throat, and the next moment she spurted out large mouthfuls of blood uncontrollably, and her whole pretty face turned pale in an instant.

But before she could feel the pain, she fell to the ground with a bang, creating a bottomless pit and countless shocking cracks. She lost consciousness and passed out on the spot.

After a moment, Chen An slowly descended from the sky to the edge of the huge pit, sucked Yin Qingyan, who had fainted at the bottom of the pit, up through the air, grabbed one of her legs with one hand and teleported her back to Fengling Yueying Sect.

…

Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect.

Law Enforcement Hall dungeon.

Chen An dragged Yin Qingyan to the door of the cell where Han Shuiyi was imprisoned, and pushed open the door made of seastone with a creak.

It's just a brief contact, it can't absorb much spiritual energy at all, so just touch it casually.

"This is... Yin Qingyan?"

Han Shuiyi, who was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the cell, was stunned when she saw the figure dragged on the ground by Chen An.

Chen An casually threw the unconscious Yin Qingyan in front of him and calmly explained to the puzzled and shocked Han Shuiyi: "This woman suddenly invaded the sky above Fengling Yueying Sect and sacrificed a small tower to launch an attack. I discovered it in time and stopped her."

These words were spoken extremely lightly, as if defeating Yin Qingyan was as easy as stepping on an ant to death.

After sensing Chen An's calmness, Han Shuiyi couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me what your current level of cultivation is?"

"My cultivation is not as high as yours, but I can kill your Goddess Palace's ancestor Su Qinghuan with just one finger." Chen An pretended that he could kill someone of a higher level.

Seeing Chen An say such shocking words so confidently, Han Shuiyi's heart was suddenly filled with shock and her scalp went numb.

She calmed down and asked, "Are you from the upper world?"

For her at this moment, only this bold guess can explain why Chen An is so powerful and can dominate the entire lower world by overcoming his superiors.

Faced with Han Shuiyi's question, Chen An did not answer.

Instead, he walked up to her, squatted down, stretched out his hand to pinch her fair chin, lifted up her stunning face, looked into her beautiful eyes and said:

"He's just a prisoner. Why are you asking so many questions?"

“…”

Han Shuiyi pursed her thin lips and said nothing.

She was the noble Palace Master of the Goddess Palace, but now she was being disrespected by Chen An, which made her feel extremely humiliated.

"Palace Master, a prisoner should have the consciousness of a prisoner. Don't ask too many questions if there is nothing to ask."

Chen An patted Han Shuiyi's pretty face, looking like a smug villain.

Han Shuiyi dared to be angry but dared not speak.

Chen An ignored Han Shuiyi, stood up and walked to Yin Qingyan's side, took out several seastone torture instruments and bound her neck and limbs.

Then, he took out a tube of spiritual spring water and poured it high on her face.

“Da da da…”

Accompanied by a crisp sound of falling into water.

Yin Qingyan, who was originally lying unconscious on the ground, soon slowly opened her beautiful eyes and woke up. She looked uncomfortable because of the choking of the spiritual spring water rushing into her nose.

"cough!"

“Cough cough cough!”

“Ahem…”

Yin Qingyan instinctively sat up from the ground, covered her chest with one hand and coughed, spitting out a lot of blood from her mouth.

She was hit by a deliberate punch from Chen An, and now her whole body is seriously injured.

There are both external and internal injuries.

Chen An ignored her injuries at all, grabbed her chin, and inserted his index finger with a drop of blood suspended in it into her mouth.

The next moment, Yin Qingyan, whose blood vessels were invaded, rolled on the ground in pain, screaming in agony that was worse than death.

“Aaaaaaaa——!”

“It hurts, it hurts—!”

“…”

Hearing the familiar screams, Han Shuiyi couldn't help but recall her previous experience. Her delicate body suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably, as if it was not Yin Qingyan who was being tortured at the moment, but her as a bystander.

About half an hour later, the screams in the dungeon gradually subsided.

But soon after it stopped, the same scream rang out again.

Yin Qingyan developed ill will towards Chen An, and suffered the backlash of the enslavement of her essence and blood. Her entire soul seemed to be torn apart, and she rolled on the ground in pain, feeling that her life was worse than death.

"Palace Master, please introduce Essence Blood Slavery to this Territory Master on the ground."

Chen An said to Han Shuiyi with a smile.

Han Shuiyi felt a chill in her heart at his smile and did not dare to disobey his orders at all. She immediately introduced the essence and blood slavery to Yin Qingyan who was suffering torture on the ground.

"Yin Qingyan, you have now been enslaved by Master Chen Dan's blood essence. From now on, you must not disobey Master Chen Dan's orders, nor must you harbor ill will towards Master Chen Dan, otherwise you will suffer a torture worse than death."

Han Shuiyi roughly repeated what Lin Xiu'e had introduced to her before, and told Yin Qingyan most of the effects of essence and blood enslavement.

It is short and easy to understand.

However, at this moment, Yin Qingyan was being tortured by the backlash of her essence and blood enslavement, and was living a life worse than death, so it was unknown whether she heard it or not.

“I have to say, this magical power of blood essence enslavement is truly incredible…”

Looking at Han Shuiyi who was standing aside timidly, and Yin Qingyan who was rolling on the ground and screaming, Chen An couldn't help but sigh at the power of essence and blood slavery.

At the beginning, the essence and blood enslavement could only enslave creatures with lower cultivation than him.

And with the improvement of spiritual consciousness, spirit, energy and other attributes, today's blood and essence slavery can already enslave creatures with higher cultivation than him.

The prerequisite is that the strength of the essence and blood he condenses must be stronger than the blood of the enslaved creatures.

Otherwise, as soon as the essence and blood enter the body of a living creature, it will be destroyed by the other party's rejection reaction.

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PS: Putting out the bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes!

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