An urgent thought-wave suddenly came from the Vital Essence Body, carrying an excitement it could barely conceal. "Wang Yue! I think I've figured out a new ability. I can replace the vital essence within other people's bodies, and even use that connection to control their life and death!
Those four Blood Pill Realm martial artists from the Zhao Kingdom before—I didn't completely replace their vital essence, but now, even with my eyes closed, I can vaguely sense where they are, as though an invisible thread is pulling us together!"
Wang Yue's hand, which had been circulating his Blood Qi to temper the Blood Dragon Secret Method, suddenly froze. Even the flow of vital essence around him became slightly sluggish, and his expression instantly darkened.
Replacing vital essence and controlling life and death? The Vital Essence Body's abilities were far more sinister than he had imagined. Just how many powers did this divine ability still have hidden beneath the surface, waiting to be explored?
Wang Yue's thoughts were then transmitted to the Vital Essence Body.
Yet the Vital Essence Body's reply carried a lazy indifference. "What are you worried about? Even if this started because of you, could Wang Hezheng really kill you? What a big deal.
If it comes down to it, we can leave the Wang Clan and run away right now. The world is so vast—could there really be no place for us?"
"Shut up!" Wang Yue barked, though complicated emotions churned within his chest.
The matter had indeed begun because of him, but in the end, it was only because the Vital Essence Body had accidentally been mistaken for the Buddha Son that they had escaped the crisis.
But Wang Yue knew even more clearly that from killing Li Fang, to the slaughter at the Buddhist temple,