Soul Scattered and Spirit Dispersed

Lei Yue's expression changed slightly. While wielding his short spear to defend against Mi He's attacks, he spoke.

"How did you know about the Bronze Key Coffin? And how did you know it was in my possession?"

Mi He said disdainfully, "Lei Yue, do you really think you're the only smart person in the world? After we explored the Longevity Hall, I searched through all the ancient books in the sect's Classics Pavilion and finally found a record about the Longevity Hall in one of them. According to the book, there is a Bronze Key Coffin in the Longevity Hall. But I didn't see any trace of the Bronze Key Coffin in the Longevity Hall. The only explanation is that you secretly kept the Bronze Key Coffin for yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mi He head, looked at Song Wen below, and said loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Cui Huo, let's join forces and capture Lei Yue. In return, the Bronze Key Coffin will be mine, and the cultivation manuals within the Longevity Hall will be yours. What do you say?"

A smile gradually appeared on Song Wen's lips.

"We will do as you say, fellow Daoist."

Song Wen did not know what the Bronze Key Coffin was, but as long as he could obtain the magic and scriptures of the Longevity Hall, he would have achieved his goal.

His brow flickered, and nine transparent blades gradually materialized.

Upon seeing that Mi He had actually joined forces with Song Wen, Lei Yue's expression immediately changed drastically.

His body crackled with lightning as he parried the flying swords while simultaneously using Thunder Escape Technique to retreat backward.

However, no matter how fast he fled, he couldn't outrun the Phoenix-Qilin Beast Mi He.

Using the speed of the Phoenix-Qilin Beast, Mi He held Lei Yue back tightly, preventing him from escaping the battle.

"Mi He, this person's origins are unknown. If you join forces with him, aren't you afraid he'll turn around and bite you?" Lei Yue said.

"You don't need to trouble yourself with that," Mi He said.

"If you want the Bronze Key Coffin, I'll give it to you. Why resort to swords?" Lei Yue said.

"If you had handed over the Bronze Key Coffin the moment you obtained it, I naturally wouldn't have made things difficult for you. Now that you want to hand it over, it's too late! A dog, once it becomes disloyal, is worthless."

Mi He clearly had long harbored the intention to kill Lei Yue, so how could she be persuaded by Lei Yue's few words?

At that moment! Song Wen's Divine Sense attack struck.

Lei Yue was horrified. He had no soul-defense Law Treasure and could only watch helplessly as the nine Soul-Concentrating Spike shot into his Sea of Consciousness.

An unbearable pain surged through his Sea of Consciousness, like endless waves crashing against his consciousness.

Lei Yue gritted his teeth, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

He endured the excruciating pain, striving to remain conscious. He knew that at this critical moment, if his consciousness wavered, he might be plunged into utter ruin.

At the same time, his magical Law Power surged, and a large amount of lightning shot out from his body, quickly pouring towards Mi He.

Watching the lightning pour down from the sky like a torrent, Mi He's lips curled into a smile.

"Thunderstorm Technique! Is he planning to fight to the death?"

Mi He and gently patted the top of the Phoenix-Qilin Beast's head.

As if receiving some kind of command, the Phoenix-Qilin Beast opened its mouth and exhaled, instantly unleashing a chilling and sinister gust of wind.

Wherever the strong wind passed, a large amount of fog and ice crystals quickly condensed in the air, like a long river of white fog.

The gale and thunder collided violently in the air, forming a distorted vortex of light and shadow that devoured all the light around them.

From a distance, it looked as if a giant Black Hole had appeared in the sky, swallowing everything in its path.

Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

A blinding burst of light erupted from the vortex of light and shadow, like the sun exploding high in the sky.

A terrifying gale began to sweep in all directions, scattering the clouds high in the sky and shattering the trees and rocks below.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lei Jun hurriedly used his Thunder Escape Technique and fled into the distance.

However, nine Divine Sense Blade once again materialized between Song Wen's brows and shot straight at Lei Yue.

Lei Yue stared at the nine transparent blades that were shooting towards him, his eyes filled with resentment and hatred, but he was helpless.

In the end, he could only watch as the nine Soul-Concentrating Spike shot into his Sea of Consciousness.

After enduring repeated attacks from the Soul-Concentrating Spike, Lei Yue finally lost the ability to maintain his consciousness through willpower alone.

His escape techniques suddenly diminished, and the short spear that had been relentlessly battling Mi He's flying sword also lost much of its power.

Mi He had been waiting for this moment. A sharp glint flashed in her eyes, and her flying sword, like a serpent emerging from its hole, instantly deflected Lei Yue's short spear and headed straight for him.

A flash of sword light appeared.

Lei Yue's fine head flew out into the air.

Along with them flew out a tiny figure, no bigger than an inch, who was Lei Yue's Nascent Soul.

The flying sword changed direction and slashed down from mid-air.

"No!"

Lei Yue's despairing voice came from the Nascent Soul's mouth.

The Nascent Soul was shattered.

Lei Yue spent hundreds of years cultivating his profound Law Power, which transformed into extremely pure Spiritual Qi and returned to the world.

His soul also vanished.

The moment Lei Yue's head was severed, several blood-red tentacles materialized from the Blood Sea Seal in front of Song Wen, wrapping around Lei Yue's mangled body as he fell from the sky.

On the mangled fingers was Lei Yue's storage ring.

Just as one of the tentacles was about to engulf his mangled body, the flying sword that had slain Lei Yue's Nascent Soul drew an arc in the air and slashed at the blood-red tentacle.

"Mi He, are you trying to go back on your word?"

As Song Wen controlled the tentacles to pull at the flying sword, he said sternly.

Mi He's expression shifted slightly, and after some deliberation, a smile appeared on her face.

At the same time, the flying sword stopped in mid-air.

"I just wanted to remind you, fellow Daoist, that not everything in Lei Yue's storage ring belongs to you."

Song Wen used the Blood Escape Technique twice in a row. Mi He originally guessed that Song Wen must be depleted of Blood Qi, but after observing him, Song Wen did not show any signs of Blood Qi deficiency.

If Song Wen were to use the Blood Escape Technique again, Mi He she couldn't stop him.

Mi He also had a copy of the Cultivation Method from the Longevity Hall. She had already examined it many times and found it to be of little value, so there was no need to offend a Nascent Soul Cultivator for it.

Although Mi He was not afraid of Song Wen, the Beast Taming Sect had many disciples, and these people were no match for Song Wen.

Offending a lone Rogue Cultivator like Song Wen means the Beast Taming Sect will likely never have peace again.

Seeing that Mi He had given in, Song Wen did not force her to take the storage ring. Instead, he asked her a question.

"Since neither of us trusts the other, how are we going to divide the contents of the storage ring?"

Mi He, Mihe said, "How about we open our storage rings remotely and each take what we need?"

Song Wen nodded in agreement, "Okay."

Immediately, under the control of Mi He's Divine Sense, everything in Lei Yue's storage ring was emptied out.

Then, she tossed the now-empty storage ring to Song Wen.

After checking that the storage ring was empty, Song Wen casually put it into his pocket.

Even a tiny mosquito is still meat.

Moreover, this storage ring was the largest storage ring Song Wen had ever seen, and he planned to keep it for his own use.