Chapter 342: The Possession Attack

"Is this the final forbidden area of the Mohist School?"

Gazing at the massive stone cavern before him, Su Fan felt a sense of emotion. This cavern was several hundred thousand square feet in size, and the moment Su Fan arrived, the eternal lamps on the surrounding walls ignited, illuminating the cavern with extreme brightness.

On the layers of wooden shelves all around, countless bamboo slips were stored, reaching a height of over ten zhang.

This was the collection of the Mohist School accumulated over ten thousand years. Su Fan had never been to the Ming Tang Shi Shi in Xianyang City, but he had heard that the classics inside numbered no less than one hundred thousand volumes.

Compared to the Great Qin, Su Fan knew clearly that the Mohist School certainly could not compare; after all, the Great Qin had unified the world and had collected all the classics of the Six States as well.

One could imagine how rich the Great Qin's collection was. Unfortunately, a single torch from the Chu people destroyed it all in an instant; it could be said that the records of the Pre-Qin were burned clean by Xiang Yu.

One can imagine how much the scholars of later generations hated Xiang Yu.

"I hope these books can give me a little surprise."

Su Fan immediately took out a scroll of bamboo slips and began to flip through it. With a sweep of his Divine Sense, the hundreds of characters on this scroll fell into his mind.

The books here included ancient seal script as well as the scripts of other states. Fortunately, when Su Fan arrived, he had already learned the scripts of the Seven States, as well as things like oracle bone script and cuneiform, so reading these was no problem at all.

As for whether he could understand them, that would truly be underestimating him; one must know that he has reincarnated and cultivated for several lifetimes, and besides cultivation, most of his time was spent—

Every time he arrived in a world, he would read a vast amount of various classics. Whether it was Confucianism, Taoism, or even the Buddhist Sect, etc., he was accustomed to reading all kinds of collections; this had already become a habit.

It could be said that in terms of the richness and breadth of his knowledge, even in this world, he belonged to the top tier.

After flipping through them for a while, Su Fan suddenly noticed that this stone cavern seemed to have a hidden door. Curious, Su Fan walked up cautiously and gave it a light push; the hidden door creaked and was pushed open.

Inside was an even smaller stone cavern, about several dozen square feet, looking like a room for living in, with a stone bed, stone stool, and stone table all present.

Of course, on that stone bed, there was also a human figure, sitting cross-legged with their head lowered.

"A dead person?"

Su Fan saw at a glance that this was a dead person; there was no longer any aura on the body, and it seemed to have been dead for a very long time, yet the corpse remained intact.

Such a person must have been an expert while alive for their corpse to remain without any decay after death.

"Who is this?"

Curious, Su Fan walked forward to observe carefully.

"It's him!"

"Liuzhi Heixia."

Su Fan quickly observed that the left hand of this corpse had six fingers, so Su Fan immediately thought of this person's identity.

The previous generation's Giant of the Mohist School; in Qin Shi Mingyue, this person was a formidable figure in his lifetime with superb martial arts, having once fought the five Elders of the Yin-Yang School alone and retreated unscathed.

After fighting Wei Zhuang, he was injured and went missing, dying in the Moist Forbidden Area. Years later, he was discovered by Gongshu Chou, Tianming, and others in a stone cell within the Moist Forbidden Area.

But in reality, he died under the Six Souls Fear Curse of Dongjun Yanfei.

In this world, it is unclear exactly how this person died.

However, this person's strength was absolutely extraordinary. Having died silently, and looking at the other's intact Fleshly Body, Su Fan stepped forward to examine it carefully.

This person's hands were holding a crystalline object like jade, about the size of a palm.

On the surface of this jade, it seemed as if flowing water was constantly moving inside. Su Fan was very curious; what kind of treasure was this that it was worth this person holding onto it even in death?

He sent his Divine Sense to penetrate the jade.

But the next second made Su Fan even more surprised; there seemed to be a thin membrane on it that blocked Su Fan's Divine Sense from peeking.

Thus, he became even more curious.

"What on earth is this thing?"

In Qin's Moon, there was no record of it, but Su Fan did not care, because after all, those were two different worlds, and it was normal for there to be changes.

In Qin's Moon, when Tianming and the others entered the forbidden area, they only encountered mechanisms like the "Tiger Leap," "Ape Flight," and "Dragon Throat."

But what Su Fan suffered was far more dangerous than those, especially that Lost God Pass; if he hadn't finally regained his senses, he knew very well what his ending would have been.

If this thing could make Liuzhi Heixia hold onto it tightly, keeping it in his palm even at the moment of death, then it was definitely not just a simple piece of jade.

And being able to block Su Fan's Divine Sense, it was not a simple trinket either.

After carefully scanning the surroundings several times, Su Fan finally flicked his finger, and a flame struck the jade. He saw that the former had no changes at all.

One must know that with his current cultivation, even the simplest Fireball Technique had extraordinary power; if it hit the surrounding stone walls, it would definitely blast out a pit three feet deep.

Yet this thing was able to block it completely unscathed.

Clearly, in terms of defense alone, it was no less than a second-grade magical artifact.

After testing it a few times and detecting no changes, Su Fan finally could not hold back; he stepped forward and took the jade into his hand.

However, at this very moment.

"Not good!"

This jade suddenly shot out a dark, ghostly light, which streaked toward Su Fan's forehead. It did not give Su Fan any time to react before it had already shot into Su Fan's mind.

"Hahaha!"

"I have finally waited for someone to come, little fellow; obediently let me devour you and merge with me."

In the Purple Mansion Sea of Consciousness, an extremely arrogant voice rang out, shaking Su Fan's Mud Pill Palace.

This was the place of Su Fan's Divine Soul; in the chaotic Purple Mansion space, a dark mist floated in the void.

"Who are you?"

Su Fan asked in the Purple Mansion. Su Fan knew he had miscalculated; even though he had been careful, he had still been ambushed.

This guy, at first glance, was no good; he wanted to possess his body and be resurrected.

He was very familiar with this kind of thing, as he had already experienced it several times.

"Hehe!"

"Who am I? I don't even remember who I am anymore."

"Kid, this Fleshly Body of yours is not bad; you are actually a Qi Refiner. Very good, once I devour you, I will be able to be reborn again."

The old and arrogant voice constantly echoed in Su Fan's Mud Pill Palace, and at the same time, this dark black cloud constantly chased toward the depths of Su Fan's Mud Pill Palace, which was the place of Su Fan's Divine Soul.

It was clearly intending to devour Su Fan's Divine Soul.

At present, Su Fan had not yet cultivated a true Primordial Spirit, and his Divine Soul was merely like a patch of mist, extremely faint and thin.

Compared to the opponent's black cloud, which was like solid matter, it was far inferior.

Su Fan knew that the opponent's Divine Soul power far exceeded his own; perhaps during the opponent's lifetime, they were very likely an expert at the Primordial Spirit level.

It was just that after dying for countless years, the Primordial Spirit had gradually degenerated.

But even so, it was still stronger than him.