My Silly, Sweet Wife

At the same time, Ye Guichen felt that his Soul Power had significantly increased.

"Soul Technique?"

Ye Guichen raised an eyebrow.

Quickly pondering, he soon found a technique called Soul Technique among the Esoteric Sect’s one hundred and eight techniques.

This technique was meant to enhance Soul Power.

This kind of Soul Technique could directly launch attacks on an enemy’s soul.

If the Soul Technique reaches a certain level, it can instantly crush the opponent’s soul, achieving the goal of killing the enemy.

However, this situation usually can only be achieved within the same realm.

With Ye Guichen’s current level, even if he mastered the Soul Technique, he could only harm experts below the Golden Core Realm, but directly killing them would not be easy.

Of course, if the Soul Technique is mastered, killing across levels is also very possible.

Thinking of this, Ye Guichen no longer hesitated, striking while the iron was hot, and began to cultivate the Soul Technique.

With the assistance of the Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique, Ye Guichen found it almost effortless to cultivate the Soul Technique.

In less than half a day, Ye Guichen’s Soul Technique had reached its peak.

Moreover, as Ye Guichen opened his eyes, secretly stimulating the Soul Technique, his pupils flashed slightly, as if a golden light emitted from them.

"Fiery Pupil!"

Ye Guichen murmured softly.

This Fiery Pupil was a symbol of mastery in Soul Technique cultivation.

Furthermore, as the Soul Technique was mastered, Ye Guichen found his perception significantly expanded.

"Let’s try!" Ye Guichen thought to himself, immediately closing his eyes to perceive.

Indeed, within a radius of ten miles, everything was captured in Ye Guichen’s mind as if everything happening was right before him.

"Hmm, who is he?" While searching near Taihe Town, Ye Guichen suddenly saw someone sprinting in the night sky.

The opponent was extremely fast, carrying someone under his arm, and emitting a chilling aura of blood.

He landed in a deserted area, surrounded by barren wilderness almost devoid of vegetation.

The opponent put down the person under his arm, then shook his body, remarkably shaking off all his clothes.

Ye Guichen directed his Divine Sense toward the person thrown to the ground, seeing that it was a woman.

Her figure seductive, her appearance beautiful, she was an enchanting lady.

"Xi Zhi, you know I have liked you for a long time, today, you must serve me well!" The man said, gazing greedily at the woman lying on the ground.

This man was the head of the Zhao Family, Zhao Wencheng, and the woman was Zhao Wencheng’s sister-in-law, the wife of Zhao Kaifeng, Hua Xizhi.

At this moment, Hua Xizhi’s face was pale, looking fearfully at Zhao Wencheng, her body unable to move, tears rolling down like broken beads: "What, what do you really want to do?"

"Haha, pretending to be clueless!" Zhao Wencheng sneered wickedly: "Although I have now cultivated the Devouring Blood Scripture, this Devouring Blood Scripture requires yin-yang harmony, and you are the chosen mediator. From today onwards, you will not only become my woman but also rule Taihe Town with me, and one day, immortalize! How about it, isn’t it delightful?"

"You, you are a devil, I don’t want to immortalize, please, let me go!" Hua Xizhi vigorously shook her head, struggling to distance herself from Zhao Wencheng, but to no avail.

Zhao Wencheng wasted no more words, suddenly making a move, and directly pounced on Hua Xizhi.

More than half an hour later, Zhao Wencheng stood up contentedly.

The blood aura on him had significantly diminished, but Hua Xizhi, lying on the ground, was paralyzed, her previously soft, boneless body exuding blood sweat, her red eyes reflecting hopelessness.

She lay there quietly, not moving.

"From today, you are my woman, no one will ever harm you again! Haha, of course, you will also be my weakness, but don’t worry, I’ve restricted you, unless someone kills you, you’ll be unable to take your own life!" Zhao Wencheng laughed triumphantly: "Haha, come with me, I’ll settle you down first, as long as you don’t die, I won’t either, in the future, we will be a pair of celestial companions."

Snatching up Hua Xizhi, Zhao Wencheng once again darted into the nearby grove.

Then, he arrived at the center of the grove, and with a light wave of his hand, the withered leaves on the ground flew up instantly.

There, a stone slab was revealed.

Opening the stone slab, a cellar appeared inside.

After placing Hua Xizhi in the cellar, Zhao Wencheng caressed Hua Xizhi’s face: "Xi Zhi, wait for me, I’ll first bring Yi back, and by the way, annihilate the Nolan Family. Haha, by then, our family of three will enjoy carefree days in Taihe Town!"

After speaking, Zhao Wencheng leaped up, covered the stone slab again, and quickly headed towards the Nolan Family.

Just after Zhao Wencheng and the others left, the ground of that deserted area entirely turned red, even the soil became red.

Ye Guichen observed this scene with his Divine Sense, his pupils slightly shrinking, somewhat disbelieving.

What is this Cultivation Technique?

It seems to be an evil practice, and a very sinister one at that.

Moreover, vaguely, Ye Guichen understood that to kill Zhao Wencheng, Hua Xizhi must be killed.

Isn’t this Zhao Wencheng the head of the Zhao Family?

What exactly does he intend to do?

But, because his Soul Power was just recently mastered, it was not suitable for extending his Divine Sense for long periods.

Ye Guichen wanted to observe for a while longer, but the feeling of fatigue and dizziness quickly came over him, forcing Ye Guichen to give up.

Overall, Taihe Town outwardly appeared extremely peaceful.