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“What do you mean I’m invading you?”
Why did that sound so suggestive?
Forget it.
The girl in white ignored the slight discomfort in her heart and continued to shut off her Immortal Sense, waiting for Evan Chen’s attack.
Evan activated the “Marking Technique.”
Should he choose the Puppet Mark, the Master-Servant Contract, or the Hatred Mark?
After a few moments of thought, Evan chose the Puppet Mark!
The Master-Servant Contract required the other party to willingly agree to be his servant, and verbal consent wasn’t enough; it had to come from the depths of the soul to be successful.
How could the girl in white willingly agree to be a servant? So that option was discarded.
As for the Hatred Mark, it was used to plant seeds of hatred to hunt down others.
Evan couldn’t think of anyone he wanted to hunt down at the moment, and even if it succeeded, it wouldn’t allow him to control the other party.
So, Evan decided to use the Puppet Mark.
This mark was extremely difficult to plant, requiring the complete mental suppression of the other party to succeed.
If successful, Evan would not only no longer fear the Female Demon but could also control her to do anything.
On the other hand, if he failed, he could just say he was demonstrating a secret technique, and since she requested it herself, she couldn’t possibly turn hostile, right?
Yes, let’s go with that!
Evan decided to take the gamble.
In an instant, a wisp of the Great Dao’s opportunity quietly invaded the Immortal Soul sea of the girl in white.
“Hiss, hmm?”
The next moment, the girl in white suddenly opened her eyes.
Pain, her head felt like it was going to explode!
Almost instinctively, the girl in white mobilized her mental power to resist the invading strange force.
Feeling the intense resistance, Evan also felt a splitting headache, as if his brain had been turned into mush.
“So this is the mental power of a Profound Immortal, terrifyingly strong!”
Evan was shocked to the core.
Immortal, True Immortal, Profound Immortal…
Evan was just an ordinary Immortal, two major realms below the other party.
The difference between an Immortal and a True Immortal was like the gap between a Qi Refinement cultivator and an Elemental Infant cultivator in the Lower Realm.
And the gap between a True Immortal and a Profound Immortal was even greater.
If a Profound Immortal was compared to a peak-stage cultivator, then a True Immortal would only be as weak as a beginner in the Qi Refinement stage.
So one could imagine the vast difference between Evan and the girl in white.
“Ugh.”
After more than ten breaths, Evan felt a dull pain in his chest and couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
The forcibly invading mental power was interrupted, and he finally caught his breath.
As for the girl in white, she just secretly swallowed something unknown, and her complexion returned to normal, as calm as ever.
“Hmph, so it was a mental attack. If it were someone of the same realm, it wouldn’t be surprising, but you, at the Third Immortal Realm, could use mental power to hurt me for a breath’s time. Your technique is indeed powerful.”
The girl in white said this, but her heart couldn’t calm down.
She was sure she had suffered a very severe mental attack, and something difficult to erase had left a trace on her Immortal Soul.
“Failed.”
Evan felt a faint connection with the girl in white, but it was far from the level of controlling a puppet.
He didn’t know what went wrong, but since he couldn’t control her, it meant he had failed.
“Now you should believe I wasn’t lying to you.” Evan stared at the girl cautiously.
“I said before, even if I don’t kill you, you’ll be killed by those people outside. What are you so happy about?” The girl in white pouted, then asked, “By the way, what mental technique did you use just now?”
As long as he wasn’t killed immediately, Evan felt much more at ease and replied, “It’s a nameless little technique my Master taught me. Let’s call it the Puppet Technique.”
The girl: “…”
The Puppet Technique is a little technique?
What are you boasting about? Among the younger generation of the demonic path, fewer than three people can truly master the Puppet Technique.
Moreover, their Puppet Techniques are said to only work on cultivators of lower realms. But this guy almost shattered her mental power just now. What kind of heaven-defying Puppet Technique did he practice?
Thinking of this, the girl in white felt secretly relieved. If she hadn’t fought desperately just now, she might have become his puppet!
“Female Demon, our killing formation is complete. If you don’t come out and surrender, you will be annihilated!”
A shout finally came from outside.
“What should we do?” Evan calculated the time; there was still a quarter of an hour before the cross-realm stone would unseal.
“Wait for death,” the girl in white replied coldly.
“No way.” Evan got a bit agitated and said, “You’re a mighty Profound Immortal, can’t you defeat those little brats outside?”
“Are you blind? Can’t you see I’m seriously injured?” The girl in white glared at Evan.
Evan was stunned for a moment and muttered, “So you were seriously injured from bleeding; I thought it was your period.”
Hearing Evan say this, Alex Li, who was pretending to be dead on the ground, really wanted to jump up, hug Evan, and say, “Brother, great minds think alike.”
The girl in white, on the other hand, had the urge to strangle Evan.
The atmosphere became awkward, and Evan suddenly said, “How about I teach you an unparalleled demonic technique? If you master it quickly, you might be able to kill those guys outside with one palm.”
The girl in white was so angry she wanted to kill someone, “Then I’ll teach you a Profound Immortal-level technique, and you master it right away?”
Evan stuck out his tongue, “Isn’t that how it’s written in the storybooks? Comprehend a technique and survive a desperate situation.”
Boom!
The beast carriage rolled and shook.
Fortunately, the girl sent a wisp of Immortal Power to stabilize him; otherwise, he would have broken a few bones even if he didn’t die.
“Damn it, they’ve started.”
Evan panicked and then shouted at the top of his lungs, “Brothers outside, don’t attack! There are innocent people inside.”
A voice responded, “Kid, your deaths in exchange for the Female Demon’s life is a blessing for all beings. Such a self-sacrificing act will ensure a good reincarnation in your next life. Go in peace.”
“Screw your mother, you old bastard.”
Evan couldn’t help but curse.
“Idiot.” The girl in white looked at the cowardly Evan, “I really don’t know which iron-headed demonic cultivator took you in as a disciple.”
Evan rolled his eyes at the girl, “Fear of death is human nature. If you’re not afraid of death, why don’t you rush out and fight them?”
The girl in white was about to slap Evan but found that she seemed to be under some spell and couldn’t lift her hand no matter what.
Moreover, she suddenly had an impulse in her heart.
She wanted to rush out and fight those Holy Land cultivators outside, even if it meant dying in the process.
“Damn it, what’s going on? Why do I feel like I have to do whatever he tells me, even if it means risking my life? Could it be…”
The girl in white suddenly felt uneasy.
Could it be that she had already been controlled by this kid and turned into his puppet?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
She was a mighty Profound Immortal, how could she be controlled by a mere ant?
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