Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 1790 - 1791: Soul Showdown! Second Update

The Thousand Illusion Sage launched three consecutive attacks, yet the enlarged soul body remained unscathed.

And in an instant, he appeared before the Thousand Illusion Sage. He realized that physical attacks seemed ineffective, so he could only attack with his soul.

"Then I’ll extinguish your soul first, then your body!"

The Thousand Illusion Sage didn’t flinch. To compare soul power, his soul power was quite strong. His mind flickered instantly, soul power emerged from his body and directly clashed with Ye Qiu’s enlarged soul body.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Soul power attacks, although not as dazzling as physical attacks nor as grand in momentum, the damage is not less than the injury to the physical body. Any damage results in significant soul trauma, far more severe than physical wounds.

The two soul bodies quickly exchanged punches.

Ye Qiu’s enlarged soul body was punched and flew away, while the Thousand Illusion Sage’s soul body only took a step back and then stood firmly.

Ye Qiu was shocked. It was the first time he had seen a Saint’s soul, similar in size to his current soul body, the only difference being the opponent’s soul power was stronger, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been knocked away so easily.

But compared to martial arts duel, the gap between Ye Qiu and the Thousand Illusion Sage was narrowing.

Soul power, though growing with a Martial Artist’s realm breakthrough, varies for each person. Just like Ye Qiu, even if ordinary Martial Artists reach the Void Return Realm, their soul power may not be as strong as Ye Qiu’s.

Because Ye Qiu is an Alchemist, he can enhance soul power without breakthroughs. Secondly, Ye Qiu absorbed many soul gold beads before, akin to consuming Divine Grade pills, further boosting his soul. Moreover, Ye Qiu traversed Heavenly Tribulations with soul body, even disregarding them, making his soul not the most unique but certainly one of the rare few.

Even with his soul being sent flying, the Thousand Illusion Sage’s heart couldn’t be calm.

Ye Qiu’s soul power is more terrifying than his martial arts prowess, which is rare among Martial Artists.

"Even for an Alchemist, soul power shouldn’t be this strong." The Thousand Illusion Sage couldn’t fathom why Ye Qiu’s soul power became so formidable, suddenly perceiving Ye Qiu as mysterious. First, there was Ye Qiu with the Bahuang Sword, a divine weapon, now showcasing a powerful soul body. Such traits don’t seem fitting for a Martial Artist of this age.

He truly suspected Ye Qiu might be a core disciple of a large clan or sect in the ancestral lands, otherwise, it’s hard to explain, especially since Qingfeng County doesn’t have such prodigies.

"It doesn’t matter, whether you’re from a major sect or not, killing you will resolve everything. Otherwise, letting you leave will pose an even greater threat." Ye Qiu’s display of soul power intensified the Thousand Illusion Sage’s killing intent.

The Thousand Illusion Sage began attacking Ye Qiu with his soul body, launching an attack immediately.

Ye Qiu’s enlarged soul body directly condensed a sword with soul power, executing the Soul Sword Technique, battling the Thousand Illusion Sage’s soul body fiercely.

The Thousand Illusion Sage became more alarmed the longer he fought. Is this truly the soul of a Void Return Realm Martial Artist? It’s excessively strong, especially its defensive power, matching his Saint’s soul attack. That’s just heaven-defying.

Especially, Ye Qiu’s soul has yet to enter the Saint Realm. When he does traverse the Saint’s Tribulation, how mighty will his soul power become?

Even the Thousand Illusion Sage couldn’t imagine; it would surely be terrifying.

In the heart of the Thousand Illusion Sage, he mentally raised Ye Qiu’s talent to an exceedingly high level, practically a demonic youth prodigy.

Moreover, given Ye Qiu’s age, achieving Sainthood is almost inevitable. By then, even among living beings, he would be akin to a king.

The Thousand Illusion Sage couldn’t help but envy Ye Qiu’s talent. If he had such talent in his youth, why would he be struggling to advance to the Heavenly Level now? He would have long been among the top experts across the heavens, instead of being stuck in this small Qingfeng County.

At this moment, the Thousand Illusion Sage even considered taking Ye Qiu as a disciple; it’s a shame they’re currently on opposing sides. Otherwise, he truly would have wanted to, seeing Ye Qiu’s talent, becoming a Saint was only a matter of time.

"Such a pity..." The Thousand Illusion Sage abandoned unrealistic thoughts and returned to reality. Given Ye Qiu’s high talent right now, killing him was the best decision; otherwise, allowing him time to grow would pose a danger not just to himself but his sect would also suffer.

The Thousand Illusion Sage’s expression suddenly turned serious, the kind of expression only shown when facing a peer of the same realm. Facing Ye Qiu, he showed the same demeanor.

"Today, I aim to kill a seed destined to become a Saint in the future; that alone is enough. It’s much easier to snuff you out now than allow you to grow."

The Thousand Illusion Sage’s soul body brought his hands together, performing a series of strange movements, gradually generating a fearsome aura around him.

"This is my self-created Saint Fist. Dying by this move, it does justice to your talent." The Thousand Illusion Sage’s soul body’s numerous actions converged into a single punch.

Immediately, this punch came down like cosmic stars. It illuminated the earth and the sky.

Ye Qiu’s soul body felt the dangerous aura. Though his hair wasn’t genuinely alert, his heart sensed the terror of the Thousand Illusion Sage’s strike; if hit, he might die and his soul would scatter.

"Kill!"

Ye Qiu abandoned the Soul Sword Technique, also throwing a punch, was the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist formed by his mastery of the six paths, integrating all previous fist techniques.

"Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!"

Ye Qiu deployed the Six Paths Reincarnation skill with soul power, delivering the most terrifying punch.

In an instant, two fists, one gold, one white.

It was as if two distinct worlds had formed, resulting in the two soul bodies clashing together.

As the two soul fists collided, time seemed to slow down, everything was slowed.

The Thousand Illusion Sage’s gaze burned with killing intent, as fiery as flames.

Ye Qiu refused to show weakness, radiating determination to slaughter a Saint.

This was not only a soul collision but also a martial arts duel between the two.

Ye Qiu’s Six Paths Reincarnation Fist began to crack, spreading continuously, finally exploding.

Yet the Thousand Illusion Sage’s Saint Fist remained intact, albeit with cracks, it persisted, hitting Ye Qiu’s soul body.

"Die."

Bang!

Ye Qiu’s soul body was smashed with a shockwave, while Ye Qiu directly spewed a mouthful of blood, and his soul body suddenly dimmed greatly.

The Thousand Illusion Sage smiled, in terms of power, he was ultimately superior.

"Your end is decided, this concludes everything." The Thousand Illusion Sage offered Ye Qiu his final words.

Faced with these final words, Ye Qiu suddenly smiled. His soul body lost its golden shine, grew dim, clearly heavily injured, but he still wore a smile and said meaningfully, "Perhaps that phrase suits you better, you shouldn’t jump to conclusions about who kills whom until the very last moment."

"Hmph..." The Thousand Illusion Sage sniffed disdainfully; victory was assured, there wouldn’t be any change.

Wait a moment... Suddenly, the Thousand Illusion Sage furrowed his brows, recalling something he seemed to overlook during the encounter.

Right!

Where’s that skeletal hand?

Since Ye Qiu’s soul body appeared, that skeletal hand had not attacked again. He was astonished by Ye Qiu’s soul body, then pondered over defeating the soul body, forgetting about the skeletal hand.

Could it be...

While the Thousand Illusion Sage mulled over the nuances in Ye Qiu’s words, he slowly turned around, aghast to find the skeletal hand had already reached him.

Instinctively, he tried to dodge, but suddenly froze; one leg had already been grabbed by the hand, firmly imprisoned.

For some reason, the chill from the skeletal hand made his soul body shiver.