Chapter 325: Battle of the Sea of Consciousness

The recovery of the body was not as fast as Chen Fan had imagined; the two stayed in this mountain cave for a full three days before they had completely recovered to their original state.

During this time, Chen Fan had nothing to do, so he opened the system Lottery Draw.

The mission to rescue Ye Tingxuan allowed him three consecutive draws from the Black Prize Pool.

Originally, Chen Fan did not hold high expectations for the Black Prize Pool, but to his surprise, the harvest was quite bountiful.

The three prizes were a bottle of Life Water, a Space Ring with a space of 100 cubic meters, and a Space Divine Ability.

Chen Fan was most satisfied with this Space Divine Ability; this ability was named Inch-by-Inch Horizon Step, a type of Space Divine Ability used for rapid travel. Once activated, it could compress spatial distance, allowing one to cross several hundred or even a thousand meters in a single step.

This type of Divine Ability was different from Teleportation; it was a means of Divine Ability truly used for long-distance travel and escaping.

Chen Fan was extremely satisfied with this Divine Ability; with it, his sprinting speed would definitely be greatly improved.

Three days passed in a flash. Before leaving, Chen Fan intended to take away the withered bones of this Three-Eyed Blue Blood Race member.

Diana, however, was incredibly disgusted: "Chen Fan, why are you taking a dead person's corpse? How unlucky."

Chen Fan laughed and said: "After all, it is the bones of a Martial God. Taking it back to study might provide some inspiration for the martial path."

"It's already rotted like this, what use could it have?"

Chen Fan smiled and said no more. Now that he had switched to a larger Space Ring, he would pack whatever he could.

After putting away the withered corpse, Chen Fan reminded her: "Beautiful, that evil flood dragon isn't dead. Be careful in a moment."

"Mm." Diana nodded, put on her Silver Wing Armor, and the two walked out of the cave and jumped into the underground river.

Half an hour later, the two passed through the underground spring and arrived at the bottom of the water pool.

However, what met their eyes was a huge corpse; it was precisely that evil flood dragon.

The two immediately became vigilant.

A bad premonition faintly rose in Chen Fan's heart. He circled the corpse of the evil flood dragon and observed it for a moment, finding no injuries; clearly, the cause of death came from the Soul.

"Who could have such means?" Chen Fan became alert in his heart.

The two swam carefully in the water pool. Just as they approached within fifty meters of the water surface, the pool water suddenly began to rotate, directly sweeping Chen Fan and Diana up like a Tornado.

Chen Fan instantly stabilized his figure, grabbed Diana, kicked hard against the water, and his figure shot out from the water like a sharp arrow.

Just as they rushed out, a wave of Soul pressure pressed down like a ten-thousand-acre giant wave.

Chen Fan felt his head buzz, his eyes went black, and his body was about to plummet downward.

"Not good!" Chen Fan was shocked, endured the intense pain, and used Teleportation to arrive on the ground.

At the same time, the Nine Nether Divine Thunder vibrated wildly within his body, forming an invisible energy wave to resist this power suppressing the Soul.

A moment later, after regaining his composure, Chen Fan finally saw the person who had arrived; it was actually that top-tier genius from India, Amir.

At this moment, Amir was standing in the void, looking down on Chen Fan with a vast aura.

"Grandmaster Realm?!" Chen Fan looked at the figure in the air, his expression changing drastically.

At this time, Diana also recovered, and she let out an exclamation as she looked at Amir: "Amir! This guy actually broke through to the Seventh Order in the Secret Realm!!"

After the exclamation, Diana looked at Chen Fan again: "Chen Fan, what should we do? That evil flood dragon must have been killed by him. As a Seventh Order, his strength must be very strong!"

"Run!" Chen Fan spat out one word, and the two quietly retreated.

"Did I allow you to leave?" Amir's voice came from the air.

A wave of Soul pressure crashed down once again!

Diana could not withstand it at all and instantly collapsed to the ground.

Chen Fan barely resisted it using the effect of the Nine Nether Divine Thunder, but his face remained deathly pale.

"What did you get from underwater? Hand it over, and I can let you die more quickly." Amir stared coldly at Chen Fan.

"You misunderstand, Your Excellency; there is nothing underwater." Chen Fan replied indifferently.

Amir sneered: "Do you think I would believe that? It is so unusual here; there must be some treasure that caused this abnormal phenomenon. Since you won't hand it over voluntarily, I will take it myself!"

"Soul Devouring Art—Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey!" Amir shouted violently.

The next moment, Tantric characters appeared on his forehead, and a mist-like spiritual body drilled out.

This spiritual body was extremely fast, carrying the aura of death and destruction as it killed toward Chen Fan.

Chen Fan quickly took out the Dragon Spine; he dared not hold anything back, and his first move was his ultimate technique.

First Form of Xingyi Thunder God Spear—Great Peng Spreads Wings!

The Nine Nether Divine Thunder transformed into a Heavenly Wrath Thunder Peng and pounced toward this mist-like spiritual body.

Thunder is inherently extremely rigid and yang, naturally capable of targeting spiritual bodies. Coupled with the special attributes of the Nine Nether Divine Thunder, this spiritual body was directly dispersed by the Heavenly Wrath Thunder Peng.

Chen Fan snorted coldly and was about to raise his spear to violently kill Amir.

However, the next moment, the dispersed spiritual body quickly condensed, transforming into a pitch-black Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey like a hellish monster.

This Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey was like a bolt of lightning, instantly drilling into Chen Fan's Sea of Consciousness.

"Fool! You really thought you could resist my Soul attack!" Amir sneered.

At this moment, inside Chen Fan's Sea of Consciousness, this Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey pounced toward Chen Fan's Soul.

Chen Fan was shocked; he did not possess Soul attack skills and could only use the most instinctive means to resist the Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey before him.

Chen Fan's Soul punched the chest of the Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey, but the Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey's body only stalled slightly. The next moment, a ball of ghostly blue flame sprayed from its mouth, burning toward Chen Fan's Soul.

The ghostly blue flame instantly ignited Chen Fan's Soul, and the pain of the burning made him let out bursts of wailing.

"What to do?" Chen Fan was anxious in his heart, his thoughts turning rapidly; he could not extinguish this kind of flame at all.

"Can the Nine Nether Divine Thunder work?" Chen Fan could only treat a dead horse as a living one. He tried hard to calm himself down, attempting to summon the Nine Nether Divine Thunder into his Sea of Consciousness.

Projecting Thunder into the Sea of Consciousness was equivalent to performing a Soul skill; the difficulty of this could be imagined.

But fortunately, the Nine Nether Divine Thunder itself carried Soul attack attributes and was inherently connected to the Soul by a thousand threads. After trying several times, the Nine Nether Divine Thunder finally descended into his Sea of Consciousness.

The Nine Nether Divine Thunder surged out from his Soul, quickly wrapping around it, as if the Soul had been put into thunder armor.

The ghostly blue flame began to be forced back bit by bit by the Nine Nether Divine Thunder.

Outside, Amir could clearly see this scene through the eyes of the Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey; he let out a cold snort, and the Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey swelled to double its size, killing toward Chen Fan.

The Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey was like a persistent shadow, pouncing onto Chen Fan's Soul and crazily tearing and gnawing at it.

Chen Fan's Soul was clad in thunder armor to fight, but it could only barely hold its ground.

Amir's Soul power was stronger than Chen Fan's, and coupled with the fact that he possessed an Otherworldly Ability related to the Soul and had mastered Soul skills, dealing with someone like Chen Fan who had no Soul-based methods was simply effortless.

Seeing that his Soul was about to be torn to shreds by the Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey and that he had reached a dead end, Chen Fan moved his mind, and the Bell Body of the Soul-Suppressing Bell flew toward him and the Pishacha Rakshasa Monkey.

He hardened his heart, and the Bell Body of the Soul-Suppressing Bell smashed fiercely toward them both!