Chapter 96 - Soul Chasing Technique Extra

Long Piaoying nodded and said indifferently, “I received a message from my elder brother; he asked me to coordinate with you.

So, how is it going?

Have you discovered the person behind the scenes controlling Lin Qingxuan?”

Ye Haochuan nodded, pointing to the yellow talisman paper fluttering incessantly in mid-air: “Immortal Aunt, take a look, this is the human soul I extracted from Lin Qingxuan’s body.

Now, that person behind the scenes believes they have successfully taken control of Lin Qingxuan.

I am currently using their own trick against them and hurrying in that direction.”

“Very good,” Long Piaoying smiled faintly, “Haochuan, well done.

Let’s go and meet those devils from Hellfire now and try to catch them all in one fell swoop…Let’s go!”

Catch them all in one fell swoop?

Ye Haochuan felt immensely gratified to hear this, damn, this Immortal Aunt really speaks with such dominance, truly a female hero among women!

The two of them then showed off their skills, chasing after the yellow talisman paper out of the school gates and then heading west.

Their speed was as fast as lightning.

However, to the discerning eye, it was obvious that Long Piaoying was strolling leisurely and comfortably, while Ye Haochuan, not wanting to fall too far behind, pushed his Meteor Step to the limit.

As a result, he was panting and exhausted, like an overworked ox.

“Immortal Aunt, slow down a bit.

I can’t keep up,” Ye Haochuan shouted.

Long Piaoying then slowed her pace, her eyebrows knitting slightly: “As a man, how can you say you can’t keep up?”

Damn it, is she mocking me?

Besides, we’ve never wrestled bare-chested, how would she know if I can’t keep up?

Ye Haochuan was somewhat annoyed, but before he could react, his back was suddenly grabbed, and his body lightened, lifting him into the air.

At the same time, a faint scent of a woman’s fragrance wafted to his nose, intoxicating him.

When he came to his senses again, Ye Haochuan was frightened to find that, damn, he was actually flying in mid-air, at least three zhang above the ground, which was quite terrifying!

But how was the Immortal Aunt able to fly so high?

This was really defying gravity!

Curious, Ye Haochuan looked down at his feet and realized that, without knowing when, a flying sword-like object appeared under the Immortal Aunt’s feet, and it must be a very rare magic artifact.

Crap, when will I be able to have such a flying sword?

When that time comes, flying around would be energy-saving and environmentally friendly, and as cool as sitting on an airplane!

Ye Haochuan’s face was filled with envy.

Just as he was about to ask about the flying sword, Long Piaoying suddenly spoke in a low voice, “Don’t look around.

Pay close attention to your yellow talisman paper and don’t lose it.”

In the memories passed down by Holy Hand, the Ancient Martial Arts Sects always adhered to the tradition of “specialization in one’s field of expertise.”

For Ancient Martial Artists like Long Piaoying, who primarily focus on cultivating the Martial Arts Path, most are only keen on blood-pumping battles.

This method often brings an abundance of combat experience to the Martial Artists, greatly benefiting the enhancement of their Martial Arts Path Cultivation.

As for those Ancient Martial Artists who primarily work with Medical Techniques, they tend to cultivate the Martial Arts Path in a more standard way, not inclined toward blood-pumping battles, but they possess a fanatical obsession with Medical Techniques.

It was precisely for this reason that Long Piaoying needed to enlist the help of Ye Haochuan, using the Soul Chasing Technique to track down the enemies.

“Don’t worry, Immortal Aunt.

With my Soul Chasing Technique, we won’t lose that yellow talisman paper,” Ye Haochuan said, patting his chest.

“Mhm,” Long Piaoying nodded in response.

The two continued to follow the yellow talisman paper, flying forward at an ever-increasing speed, swift as the wind.

Soon, they tracked it to a dense forest.

Ye Haochuan deduced that this must be in the outskirts of Haishan City; otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many trees.

At that moment, he suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable, like a chick being carried by the Immortal Aunt, his clothes constricting against his skin, painful.

Thinking this, Ye Haochuan suddenly felt an impulse, damn it, I’m really regressing the longer I live.

With such a great chance to get close to the Immortal Aunt, how could I let it pass by without taking advantage?

However, this Immortal Aunt was no ordinary person, her cultivation was profound, and if he had offended her grievously, he feared that his life wouldn’t be guaranteed.

Therefore, Ye Haochuan merely reached out gently, attempting to wrap his hand around her waist, grasping the fabric of her clothing there, while his eyes also paid close attention to the changes in her facial expressions.

Luckily, the Immortal Aunt’s expression was indifferent; it seemed she held no blame or even irritation.

Ye Haochuan felt a surge of exhilaration inside, however, he did not dare to make any further moves, deciding that stopping while he was ahead was the wisest.

After flying for about ten more minutes, the Yellow Talisman Paper suddenly plummeted downwards.

Ye Haochuan’s spirits lifted, and he pointed to a hill in front of them, saying, “Immortal Aunt, we’re here, it’s right there.”

“Hmm,” Long Piaoying immediately sped up the Flying Sword, and the two descended on that hill.

As soon as they landed, Ye Haochuan only saw a blur before his eyes, and somehow Long Piaoying had made the Flying Sword under their feet vanish in a flash.

Damn, that’s so magical!

A Flying Sword that large, gone just like that!

Ye Haochuan stared dumbfounded, and felt a tad annoyed; had Holy Hand’s entire memory inheritance been passed on to him, he wouldn’t be so ignorant.

Suddenly, a group of people burst out of a cave in the hill.

Ye Haochuan focused his gaze and saw that the group was dressed like ordinary people from the secular world, seemingly unremarkable, but he keenly sensed an extremely powerful aura emanating from them, with some even far stronger than himself.

At the same time, as soon as they saw Ye Haochuan and Long Piaoying, each person’s face turned exceedingly ugly.

Especially upon seeing Long Piaoying and feeling her powerful aura, the group looked fearful, only to hear the lead man with a pockmarked face say, “Not good, this woman is an Innate Peak Expert from the Ancient Martial Arts Sect!”

Innate Peak Expert!

Ye Haochuan’s eyebrows shot up, and his eyes landed on the composed face of the Immortal Aunt, shock written all over his face.

Damn, no wonder she was so formidable—turns out she was an Innate Peak Expert.

“You Demon Disciples of Hellfire, I, Long Piaoying, have finally found you,” Long Piaoying said coldly.

“Long Piaoying?

The sister of Long Xiaotian, Peak Master of Azure Dragon Peak of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect, the Jinghong Fairy Long Piaoying?” Stunned murmurs filled the area.

Ye Haochuan’s eyes lit up, Jinghong Fairy?

That nickname for the Immortal Sister sure was fitting!

At that moment, Long Piaoying snorted, “Didn’t expect you to have some insight.”

The pockmarked middle-aged man’s complexion fluctuated, he scoffed, “I truly didn’t expect to encounter the Jinghong Fairy Long Piaoying of the Ancient Martial Arts Sect today, Boss Wu.

But I’m puzzled, how did you find us?

Did someone betray us?”

As he spoke, the pockmarked middle-aged man’s gaze locked onto Ye Haochuan, saying with surprise, “Could it be you?

Ah, I understand now, it was you who broke my spell?”

That statement undeniably revealed that he was the mastermind behind Lin Qingxuan’s control.

Without waiting for Long Piaoying’s response, Ye Haochuan chuckled and cupped his fists, saying, “Boss Wu, such a pleasure, indeed it’s a credit to me.”

Boss Wu’s face turned ugly as he said, “What ‘Boss Wu’?

It’s Boss Wu!”

“Hehe, what’s the difference?” Ye Haochuan laughed.

With Long Piaoying, an Innate Peak Expert watching over him, Ye Haochuan was brimming with confidence and ready to show off borrowed power.

“Seeking death!”

Infuriated and ashamed, Boss Wu suddenly raised his hand, and with a whirling sound, a golden light shot straight at Ye Haochuan.