I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 452: Chapter 238: Beyond the Ordinary, Shattering the Immortal Soul_2

Translator: 549690339

This Divine Soul Secret Skill was safer than the destructive effect on divine souls accompanying the Soul Searching Skill. After all, there was no need to get as close to the opponent as with the Soul Searching Skill to cast it.

This was the reason for Han Yi’s elation.

The physical body is easy to destroy, but it is difficult to slash the divine soul.

Once Han Yi obtained the Soul Cutting Secret Skill, he wouldn’t have to worry about his opponent’s divine soul escaping. More than seven years ago, in front of Xuanxue Peak, Han Yi killed several cultivators from the Yuan Beast Sect, but he couldn’t destroy their souls in time, allowing their divine souls to escape.

In the future, this situation would no longer happen.

Soul Decline, Soul Snatching, Soul Searching, Soul Cutting.

Thus, the Ninefold Soul Tower with four layers of heaven gave Han Yi four Divine Soul Secret Skills, and each layer was extremely powerful.

And this was just one of the nine inheritances of the Soul Hall.

Han Yi’s understanding of the sacred land deepened in his thoughts.

He had previously killed the four Tuoba brothers and annihilated Zhang Hai and Zhang Tu from the Jiuding Sect, which made them sworn enemies.

Zhang Tu, a true disciple of the Jiuding Sect, possesses extraordinary skills and a lot of secrets. Han Yi had become extremely vigilant against him.

However, Han Yi wasn’t in a hurry to leave Guanxuan Academy. For now, it seemed impossible to encounter Zhang Tu.

After sorting out his own situation, Han Yi left the quiet room and headed to a loft in the inner courtyard. This loft could transmit item information to various places in Yu Heng World. Of course, this service cost money, and the farther the distance, the higher the fee.

This loft was a bit like a courier station from his previous life.

The items here would be taken by tutors who went out, and completing tasks would earn them points.

Nine months ago, after Han Yi settled down, he created the Jade Butterfly. This Jade Butterfly was a special kind. When releasing the Jade Butterfly with magic power, the magic power had to vibrate at different frequencies. If the vibration frequency was correct, the Jade Butterfly could be opened. If it was wrong, the Jade Butterfly would shatter directly, and the image inside would completely disappear.

In simpler terms, this was like a locked Jade Butterfly, with the frequency of magic power serving as the code to unlock it.

The higherups of the Xuandan Sect had their own set of special frequency locks.

In the Jade Butterfly, Han Yi passed on his experiences and current situation to the Profound Immortal Pavilion.

Eight months ago, Han Yi received a Jade Butterfly sent back by Liu Ruyan. In the image of the Jade Butterfly, there was not only Liu Ruyan but also Qin Wuxian. He asked Han Yi to stay at Guanxuan Academy for the time being, and when he was free, he would come to Guanxuan Academy to take Han Yi back.

Five months ago, another Jade Butterfly arrived from the Profound Immortal Pavilion. This time, the image in the Jade Butterfly was of his Senior Brother Huo Ming. Huo Ming reported that he had finally advanced to the Middle Golden Core Stage due to a fortunate accident. The joy on his face was hard to conceal, and Han Yi was also delighted at this.

That day, a student had informed him that there was information about his Jade Butterfly, so Han Yi came.

He took the Jade Butterfly and returned to the quiet room. He channeled his magic power into it, causing the magic power to vibrate at a special frequency. A moment later, the vibrations stopped, and a spirit light floated on the Jade Butterfly, and a human figure emerged.

This time, it was the figure of Huo Ming, whose expression appeared more haggard than ever before. Han Yi’s heart jumped suddenly, and a sense of unease emerged.

“Senior Brother Qin is dead.”

The first sentence from Huo Ming made Han Yi’s face change dramatically, and he stood up abruptly.

“How is that possible?”

However, this Jade Butterfly was only a recorded image and not real-time interaction. Han Yi’s eyes widened in shock, staring intently at Huo Ming’s image.

The voice continued.

“Three months ago, Senior Brother Qin went to Shu Du, saying he had a clue.”

“Seven days ago, without any warning, Senior Brother Qin’s Soul Tablet in the sect shattered. Senior Brother Zhuge secretly informed me. Currently, only Senior Brother Zhuge and I know about it in the sect.”

“Sister Si Hong is outside and doesn’t know, and the other junior brothers, Shen Ping, Lian Tingxi, and Zhu Siyuan are also kept in the dark just in case.”

Huo Ming’s expression was extremely solemn. He looked up at Han Yi’s location and said in a deep voice.

“Han Yi, the sect needs you. You have to come back.”

As soon as the voice fell, the image cut off, and the Jade Butterfly shattered with a crack.

Han Yi gently flicked his fingers, crushing the shattered Jade Butterfly into powder. Even the slightest possibility of repair was gone.

“Qin Wuxian is dead?”

“How is that possible?”

Han Yi stood up, his face changing dramatically. It took him a full minute to sit down again, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

He still remembered Qin Wuxian’s message eight months ago, saying that he was too busy to come and pick up Han Yi after finishing his work.

Yet, in just eight months, he had heard the news of Qjn Wuxian’s demise, which truly shocked Han Yi’s heart.

Moreover.

Whether or not to pick him up was secondary; the main issue was that Qin Wuxian was currently the strongest person in the Xuandan Sect, capable of being on the Master List.

His demise would not only affect him, but it would also become a crisis for the entire Xuandan Sect.

Han Yi thought of even more possibilities.

For example, if someone used him as bait to test Yuan Shun, and if Yuan Shun didn’t take action afterward, other major sects and even the Golden Core Sects surrounding Xuandan Sect would definitely have ideas.

This was troublesome.

As various thoughts floated through his mind, Han Yi felt a bit impatient. He realized this, took a deep breath, and erased the impatience from his mind. After so many years, he was no longer the timid cultivator who would get scared at the slightest issue when he first crossed over.