"Qishan Daojun, you really have a good vision."

Yang Yunfan was not surprised when Qishan Daojun recognized the basic structure of this rune at a glance.

There was even an appreciative smile on his lips, and he nodded lightly and said: "The rune foundation of this [Soul-Suppressing Taoist Talisman] is indeed derived from the soul-controlling seal. I have joined the [Eternal Night Demon] clan again.

The demonic tentacles are immortal soul secret techniques."

"I didn't expect that you could actually see the origin of this [Soul Suppressing Talisman] at a glance. You are indeed a rare talent. If a talent like you is killed at will, it would be a real waste."

"Instead of dying meaninglessly, you might as well become my slave and serve me!"

Yang Yunfan no longer has any hatred for Qishan Daojun.

Even if it is a pile of garbage, it still has its uses, let alone a talent like Qishan Daojun.

Every time Yang Yunfan makes the decision to kill someone, he usually faces two situations.

First, the other party is really worthless, but he still wants to provoke me, making him extremely annoyed.

The second is that when they are evenly matched and meet on a narrow road, only one party must survive, and he has no choice but to do so.

Qishan Daojun obviously does not fall into these two situations.

"Yang Yunfan, it's just a soul Taoist talisman. Don't think you can suppress me. I would rather die than surrender, what can you do to me?" Qishan Taoist Master is still very stubborn. He doesn't believe that Yang Yunfan can control a soul.

Secret technique to control the soul of the immortal strong man.

Everything he said now might have been done by Yang Yunfan to scare him.

"hehe."

"How can a frog in a well know my methods?"

Yang Yunfan chuckled, feeling extremely calm, and even the little anger he had before disappeared.

At this time, Qishan Daojun, in his eyes, is just a more powerful ant. Who would get so angry because an ant inadvertently offended him?

"It's useless to talk more. You'll know after a while!"

After saying this, Yang Yunfan flicked his fingertips.

"call out!"

The purple-gold [Soul-Suppressing Taoist Talisman] was like lightning, piercing the air and shooting towards Qishan Dao Lord.

"Damn!!"

Qishan Daojun was imprisoned in the original place by Yang Yunfan according to the laws of space.

The ground couldn't move, and he could only watch helplessly as the [Soul-Calming Talisman] popped into his eyebrows.

"ah--"

The next moment, Qishan Daojun had a splitting headache and couldn't help but roar.

"No!"

"I will never give in!"

At this time, Qishan Daojun's body was imprisoned and could not move, but his consciousness was not affected, and he could clearly detect that the [Soul-Suppressing Taoist Talisman] continued to erode the core of his soul, and even penetrated into it.

Among his original Taoist symbols.

Originally, there was a sacred thunder talisman slowly gestating inside the origin of his soul.

And around the Thunder Talisman, there are four looming [Immortal Jade Coffins] floating in the air. The number of these Immortal Jade Coffins represents his strength at the fourth level of the Immortal Realm.

He is a monk of the Thunder Law, and he has a rare treasure like the [Immortal Jade Coffin] to protect his soul. He thought that his soul was infallible, but at this time, something went wrong!

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, he clearly saw that the [Soul Suppressing Taoist Talisman] easily passed through the purple-black runic barriers diffused by the [Immortal Jade Coffin] as if entering a deserted place, calmly

Attached to his natal thunder talisman.

"Chi chi chi..."

His natal thunder talisman sensed something strange and instinctively emitted the power of thunder, but it could only make the [soul-suppressing talisman] emit wisps of purple-gold light, unable to break the core of the talisman.

At the end, this [Soul-Calming Taoist Talisman] slowly floated above his natal thunder talisman, filling the air with shackles like vine veins, completely sealing the core of his soul.

Moreover, these vine shackles were constantly entangled and fused with his natal thunder talisman... In the end, this [soul-suppressing talisman] completely took root in the core of his soul, fused together, and could not be driven away.

Once he tries to attack this [Soul-Suppressing Talisman], it will be like attacking his own natal Thunder Talisman, and the pain will be completely indescribable.

"No!"

"Yang Yunfan, you can't do this!"

Qishan Daojun's soul was attacked and he was in agony. His face was extremely distorted. He was gritting his teeth and making a final struggle.

"It's useless to use a mantis' arm as a chariot." Yang Yunfan chuckled, and Qishan Daojun struggled. He was full of confidence in the [Soul-Suppressing Taoist Talisman], and he was definitely not like Qishan Daojun.

His cultivation level can compete with him.

…

"Hoo, ho..."

Sure enough, after a minute of struggle, Qishan Daojun slowly calmed down.

In his hateful eyes, the anger slowly subsided.

In addition, there is a strange jagged pattern of thorn flowers on the edge of Qishan Daojun's purple-black pupils.

Yang Yunfan knew very clearly that this pattern was the core pattern inside the [Soul-Suppressing Talisman].

At this time, he discovered that there was a hint of awe in the eyes of Qishan Daojun when he looked at him, instead of the outright hatred just now.

"It should be a success."

Seeing the appearance of Qishan Daojun, Yang Yunfan smiled softly and seemed to realize something.

"Ouyang Zongwang!"

With a flash of consciousness, Yang Yunfan directly unlocked the space seal here, then raised his fingers towards Qishan Taoist Lord, snorted coldly, and said: "Kneel down in front of me!"

"you--"

Upon hearing this humiliating order, Taojun Qishan's eyes turned red and he was so angry that he wanted to tear Yang Yunfan into pieces.

"Buzz~~"

However, at the next moment, an incredible force appeared in his heart, extinguishing all his anger, and making him feel that this was a completely reasonable request, and he even had some joyful yearning for it.

Damn it!

Why is this happening?

Taojun Qishan felt extremely ridiculous in his heart, but he had to give in to his instinctive choice.

brush!

He took a step forward, and the thunder runes under his feet flickered.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Yang Yunfan, and then, he bent his knees and "popped", kneeling straight in front of Yang Yunfan.

He looked at Yang Yunfan, his teeth chattering and trembling, and he was extremely angry, but in the end, he could not bear the pressure of the [Soul Suppression Talisman], his head slowly lowered, and he shouted respectfully: "Meet the master."

"Ha ha."

Yang Yunfan enjoyed the great gift from Qishan Taoist Master very much.

He smiled very happily, stepped forward and patted Qishan Daojun on the shoulder and said: "Ouyang, forget the little grudges between you and me."
Chapter completed!