Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 1791 - 1792: Self-Amputation! Midnight

The Thousand Illusion Sage and the Withered Hand came into close contact, which sent a shiver down the spine of the Thousand Illusion Sage.

He immediately invoked his power to shake off the Withered Hand, but no matter what kind of attack landed on the Withered Hand, it continued to hold onto him tightly, dragging him back relentlessly.

The Thousand Illusion Sage saw that the Withered Hand was about to pull him into the light gate, and he felt a sense of dread. He instantly realized that being dragged inside would definitely not bode well.

"Get down!" 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

The Thousand Illusion Sage attacked with various soul powers, all in vain.

"Damn!"

He now regretted letting his soul leave his body. If he had attacked with physical strength, he could probably handle the Withered Hand. However, at this moment, he was unable to return to his body and could not exert physical attacks.

With the Withered Hand’s pull, the Thousand Illusion Sage resisted fiercely, but his efforts were futile as he was still moving closer to the Six Paths Gate.

"I, a dignified Saint, cannot possibly fail to break free from a Void Martial Artist’s tactic. This is impossible!" The Thousand Illusion Sage’s eyes widened, unwilling to accept the fact that he couldn’t shake off the Withered Hand.

The Six Paths Gate was now close at hand, and the Thousand Illusion Sage was a million times reluctant to believe it, but as a Saint, his inner vigilance told him that entering the gate before him would mean certain death.

"I, the Thousand Illusion, will not die here, nor will I die at the hands of a weaker Martial Artist." The Thousand Illusion Sage struggled fiercely, but his body still slowly moved closer to the Six Paths Gate.

Seeing the Thousand Illusion Sage caught by the Withered Hand, Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief. At the last moment, he ultimately relied on the Six Paths Gate to reverse the victory. Although the Thousand Illusion Sage was not yet dead, based on Ye Qiu’s understanding of the Six Paths Gate, the Thousand Illusion Sage was unlikely to escape calamity and would be doomed at the Six Paths Gate.

To save his life and turn defeat into victory, Ye Qiu had gone all out, using all his cards, and finally achieved a heaven-defying success, causing the Withered Hand inside the Six Paths Gate to grab the Thousand Illusion Sage.

As long as the soul body is caught, the Thousand Illusion Sage will find it difficult to survive.

Ye Qiu’s soul body dimmed significantly, watching from afar as the Thousand Illusion Sage’s struggles were to no avail.

Seeing himself about to enter the Six Paths Gate, the Thousand Illusion Sage made a move that shocked Ye Qiu greatly.

At this moment, the Thousand Illusion Sage’s hand turned into a blade, directly severing the leg held by the Withered Hand, allowing only a soul leg to be pulled into the Six Paths Gate.

Seizing this gap, the Thousand Illusion Sage’s soul, missing a leg, rapidly regenerated a new leg using soul power.

For this, he expended considerable soul power, causing his aura to drop sharply.

Swipe.

The Thousand Illusion Sage escaped the Withered Hand and once again glared at Ye Qiu. The consumption of soul power was unknown to him, and it would take a long time to replenish, especially now that his soul power was insufficient, making the breakthrough to the Heavenly Realm seem like a luxury.

"It’s all because of you, making me lose so much soul power." The Thousand Illusion Sage wished he could swallow Ye Qiu whole. If it weren’t for the Six Paths Gate Ye Qiu had created, the Thousand Illusion Sage wouldn’t have had to sever his own leg.

The Thousand Illusion Sage was about to make another move, directly attacking Ye Qiu’s soul body.

At this point, Ye Qiu’s soul consumption was not less than the Thousand Illusion Sage’s, especially since he had almost shattered Ye Qiu’s soul body with a punch earlier.

Ye Qiu was apprehensive; if he fought the Thousand Illusion Sage now, he would surely be at a disadvantage. Ye Qiu’s mind moved, instantly returning his soul to his physical body, and then he activated the Six Paths Gate again.

The Thousand Illusion Sage’s soul hadn’t come close yet when the Withered Hand appeared once more, catching him off guard. He hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to use this tactic again.

"Damn it!"

This time, the Withered Hand didn’t grab a leg but the Thousand Illusion Sage’s arm, once again pulling him towards the Six Paths Gate.

The Thousand Illusion Sage hesitated momentarily and then severed himself again, causing his soul power to decrease further.

As the Thousand Illusion Sage’s soul power regenerated a new arm, the Withered Hand appeared again.

Coming again!

The Thousand Illusion Sage was so angry his teeth were grinding. Was it never-ending? Using the same move every time?

Ye Qiu wouldn’t care at all; one successful tactic could dominate, and right now, only the Six Paths Gate posed a threat to the Thousand Illusion Sage. Besides this tactic, he had no other choice but to repeatedly activate the Six Paths Gate.

The Thousand Illusion Sage had no choice but to keep severing his own limbs. By the end, his soul power was almost on par with Ye Qiu’s, no longer shining, becoming dull and colorless, clearly reaching a weak level.

"Ye Fantian, I must admit you posed a threat to me. Your move was very powerful, but using this move must consume a lot of power, right."

"It’s impossible for you to keep using it."

The Thousand Illusion Sage couldn’t avoid the Withered Hand, so he had to keep severing his own body, reducing his soul power again and again. Eventually, the Thousand Illusion Sage also noticed Ye Qiu’s complexion was gradually turning pale with sweat beading on his forehead, indicating that using the Six Paths Gate consumed a lot.

The Thousand Illusion Sage was right; to kill the Thousand Illusion Sage, Ye Qiu had used the Six Paths Gate no less than five times just now, which was already his limit.

At this point, the Black Flame Pill Body within Ye Qiu’s Dantian had lost its luster, and his power was nearly exhausted.

"What? Did I guess correctly?" The Thousand Illusion Sage looked at Ye Qiu’s expression and knew he was right. Although he himself was quite miserable, he couldn’t help but internally laugh: "Trying to exhaust me, how can a low-level Martial Artist compete with a Saint like me."

Seeing the Thousand Illusion Sage’s suddenly smug expression, Ye Qiu spoke up: "You guessed right; I indeed don’t have the strength to wield that move now. But don’t think victory belongs to you; don’t forget, I have another identity as an Alchemist."

"Do you know what differentiates an Alchemist from a Martial Artist?"

Ye Qiu chuckled, and the Thousand Illusion Sage’s expression began to stiffen because Ye Qiu somehow held a black pill bottle in his hand, and paired with Ye Qiu’s words, how could the Thousand Illusion Sage not guess there were pills inside?

Ye Qiu unceremoniously opened the pill bottle and swallowed all the pills inside, rapidly absorbing the pill’s energy to restore his power.

"Damn." Seeing Ye Qiu’s power rapidly returning, the Thousand Illusion Sage’s face turned dark. He immediately returned his soul body to his physical body, unable to continue drifting, or else he would be caught by the Withered Hand again next time.

"I won’t give you a chance to use that move again." The Thousand Illusion Sage refused to allow Ye Qiu time to completely recover, and he directly charged in for the kill.

Ye Qiu was absorbing the pill’s power, making it impossible to engage the Thousand Illusion Sage in battle. Moreover, he wasn’t a match for the Thousand Illusion Sage; once engaged, he’d surely be in danger.

Ye Qiu dashed into the distance, behind a giant rock; it was a giant rock piled up near the Dan Shen Sect valley entrance. Taking advantage of reaching the back of the giant rock, Ye Qiu immediately took out the Taihuang Bell to cover himself, avoiding the pursuit of the Thousand Illusion Sage.

When the Thousand Illusion Sage caught up, indeed, he couldn’t find Ye Qiu’s trace and was so furious that he shattered the giant rock in front of him with a punch, turning it into rubble.

"Ye Fantian, come out!" The Thousand Illusion Sage couldn’t help but roar in anger.