Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1649 - 1648: Tianluo 18 Forms

This move, while Wang Ye was touched and satisfied, demanded the Evil Dragon to take immediate action.

The beauty watching from the side was not happy about this.

"The two of you... actually think of me as a mere tool for restraint? What do you take me for? Bastard kid, you’re courting death!"

The beauty’s voice turned sharp, and her powers surged dramatically.

When she absorbed all the surrounding power and unleashed it, Wang Ye already felt he couldn’t suppress her.

"Kid, regardless of whether you had ideas about me earlier, I have thoughts about you now. Once I capture you, I will make sure you meet a miserable end."

After making her threats, the beauty tore open the black threads covering her body.

In an instant, those black threads naturally transformed into a special dress for her.

"Remember my name before you die, I am Lin Xuan’er, one of the three Control Gods of the Void Death Realm, Empress of All Creations!"

"Oh, I see. Just an image of a Hunter Dog Demon Beast transformed into a Human Race woman, isn’t it?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye didn’t feel a thing.

He deliberately mocked her with the aim of restraining the Evil Dragon Remnant Soul still lingering on his shoulder.

Regardless of how things stood, the current situation made him realize how to suppress her.

These words directly hurt Lin Xuan’er’s pride.

She went berserk, absorbing all surrounding powers into herself, and continued to threaten Wang Ye.

Even though this allowed her to receive more power, she overlooked that she was at a disadvantage.

Because Wang Ye got the Evil Dragon Remnant Soul involved too, the counterattack strength on her side was suppressed.

As a result, it allowed Wang Ye to see that the Evil Dragon could indeed grant him significant suppressive power for a short time, preventing her from escaping easily.

"I see, you do have some use."

Wang Ye said, noticing the disdainful look on the Evil Dragon’s face.

Neither had a pleasant expression towards the other.

Continuing to suppress Lin Xuan’er, Wang Ye found himself powerless to proceed.

Though Lin Xuan’er’s power weakened greatly after leaving the cave, she could continuously absorb the surrounding Spiritual Energy, causing an immediate surge in power, and suddenly went berserk.

Lin Xuan’er frantically attacked Wang Ye’s Talismans, luckily the Evil Dragon Remnant Soul intervened to exert suppression, stopping her from fighting back.

Thus, both sides continuously confronted each other for a full ten days.

Over these ten days, Wang Ye felt physically exhausted and was unable to continue restraining Lin Xuan’er.

At this point, he finally spoke again, seeking the assistance of the Evil Dragon Remnant Soul.

Though this Remnant Soul was unwilling to help, it had no choice.

Seeing Lin Xuan’er, its heart was entirely captivated by her, making Wang Ye recall Flood Dragons are extremely lustful creatures.

It was this realization that made him suddenly understand the evil dragon in front of him wasn’t a true dragon, but a Flood Dragon.

Otherwise, it wouldn’t make sense for this remnant soul to be so obsessed with beauty!

With this awareness, Wang Ye’s mind became clear.

To deal with a Flood Dragon’s remnant soul, methods abound.

As long as he exploited its lust for beauty, it would be enough to make this Flood Dragon submit.

Next, Wang Ye could allow the Talismans he set up to continuously loosen and then continue demanding benefits from this Remnant Soul of Flood Dragon.

Even if the other party disagreed, Wang Ye lost nothing, and he’d create even more openings in the Talismans.

Finally, the Flood Dragon’s remnant soul conceded, throwing Wang Ye a cultivation technique book.

"Quickly learn it, once mastered help me restrain Lin Xuan’er. After I’ve had my enjoyment, I’ll give you some benefits."

The Flood Dragon’s remnant soul spoke, unaware that Wang Ye had already deduced it wasn’t a dragon but a Flood Dragon.

It didn’t even notice the change in Wang Ye’s gaze.

The earlier situation made Wang Ye realize this creature could still produce more treasures, thus he calmly, unfalteringly opened the book in his hand.

"Hmm? Heavenly Net Eighteen Bodies?"

Upon seeing the name of the cultivation technique, Wang Ye was filled with a sense of puzzlement?

This wasn’t the technique he wanted, naturally, he was still somewhat interested.

When he flipped to the last page, he was surprised to see this technique could simultaneously unleash eighteen assaults, forming a Dharma Body while allowing the user to endure eighteen fatal attacks.

This approach enables the lethal attacks to be transferred to one of the eighteen Dharma Bodies, making the cultivator effectively have eighteen lives.

Seeing this, Wang Ye reluctantly accepted it.

"Hey, hey, hey, you just give me this trash cultivation technique? Learning it now would be too late."

After opening his mouth, Wang Ye continued with the Flood Dragon Remnant Soul to suppress Lin Xuan’er.

From time to time, they’d discuss how to suppress the other’s cultivation level, and only after studying did it become effective.

However, such discussions didn’t simply end at that.

After hearing the other party’s words, Wang Ye’s gaze was full of disregard.

In his view, the Flood Dragon Remnant Soul surely had better things hidden somewhere.

Though uncertain where the treasures were hidden, he could still threaten this creature.

Thus, Wang Ye continued threatening the other, causing it to become a little annoyed.

The Flood Dragon Remnant Soul was overly passionate about beauty, ultimately reluctantly giving Wang Ye a heavy treasure when he pretended to let Lin Xuan’er go.

This treasure was pitch-black and weighed three hundred thousand pounds.

If any ordinary person were to pick it up, they’d be overwhelmed by its terrifying power, collapsing completely.

However, this treasure was indeed quite powerful.

Just understanding it gave one the sensation of having their Divine Soul drawn into it, preventing them from gazing directly at this treasure.

Wang Ye steadied his mind, carefully examined it to find the treasure was a giant sword.

Albeit its weight of three hundred thousand pounds was intimidating, leaving him no way to lift it.

The only approach was to get the treasure to acknowledge him as its master.

Otherwise, trying to pick it up was just a joke.

Remembering that state of forgetfulness, where a simple hand’s motion could wield immense power, Wang Ye intended to use that mental state to grasp it.

After all, having abandoned all cultivation techniques, he couldn’t rely on mere physical gestures to handle everything.

Though previously in the cave, he manipulated space with such methods to relocate himself.

Yet, Wang Ye understood that kind of power was ultimately limited.

Upon seeing the giant sword, he moved forward and gently grabbed it.

In the next moment, the giant sword started to rise, causing a nearby earth-shattering tremor.

It seemed in that instant, everything felt dread in the presence of the sword.

Suddenly, Wang Ye sensed a warm current flowing from his palm into his body, while the three hundred thousand pound sword started to shrink from ten meters high to regular sword size.

Just when he acquired the treasure, Lin Xuan’er was also simultaneously deploying other means all along.

Finally capable of unleashing her power, she suppressed Wang Ye and the Flood Dragon Remnant Soul, then looked behind at Wang Ye with ease and contempt.