Soul Control, Spirit Capture

Zhang Sanxian turned a deaf ear, his gaze still fixed on the four Elders kneeling on the ground. His voice was indifferent:

"Blood Needle Piercing Clouds ArtBone-Dissolving Demonic Saliva FingerSensory Distortion ArtViscera Shifting ArtBone Tree Grand MethodBoiling Blood—Burning Marrow"

He paused slightly. "Must I keep reciting them?"

The four Elders' faces went deathly pale, yet they did not utter a word. The people from the various sects and factions present, however, wore strange expressions as they began discussing among themselves:

"Th-this... are the names Zhang the Hero just recited the demonic cult martial arts cultivated by those four?"

"Probably... right?"

"How did Zhang the Hero see through them? Does he have fiery eyes and golden pupils?"

"How would I know? Why don't you ask Zhang the Hero?"

"Nonsense, you go ask him."

"So these four really cultivated those vile arts of flesh and blood?!"

"Who knows? Let's see what Zhang the Hero says next."

"Are you planning to resist to the bitter end?"

Seeing the four Elders' reactions, Zhang Sanxian chuckled and shook his head.

At once, a thought stirred in his mind.

Relying on his supreme martial talent—the Grand Void Sword Soul—he instantly dismantled and recombined the countless essences of martial arts within his sea of consciousness.

In the blink of an eye, he created a secret hypnotic art aimed specifically at the spirit and will—the Soul-Seizing Grand Method.

This art had little effect on Saint Embryos with steadfast wills, but below the Saint Embryo realm, it was practically a universal kill.

Then, circles of hazy ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly spread through Zhang Sanxian's pale white eyes. They crossed dozens of zhang in an instant and plunged straight into the depths of the four Elders' pupils.

In an instant, the gazes of the four men became