Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 1847 - 1848: Mission Failed! Midnight Update

Chapter 1847: Chapter 1848: Mission Failed! Midnight Update

Ye Qiu feigned fear, then deceived the Zhu family elder, and silently produced the Six Paths Gate. This entire process was completed in an instant.

By the time the Zhu family elder realized Ye Qiu was toying with him, it was too late. A withered hand reached out from the Six Paths Gate and, directly penetrating his body, grabbed his soul and yanked it out of his flesh.

Ah!

Surprise covered the face of the Zhu family elder, for he never imagined that his soul would be snatched out of his body by a single hand.

What kind of trick is this?

In the face of the withered hand, his soul had neither strength nor resistance.

"How is this possible? My soul, my soul!" The soul body of the Zhu family elder roared, unwilling to admit that his soul could be captured by Ye Qiu.

As the soul body of the Zhu family elder gradually approached the Six Paths Gate, the elder felt a sense of horror, especially after seeing a glimpse of what was inside the gate. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Inside the glowing portal seemed to be a world filled with wandering souls, like hell itself.

The Zhu family elder’s pupils dilated, his spirit trembling: "This is hell, you want to drag me into hell? I’ll fight you to the end!"

The Zhu family elder struggled constantly, but the withered hand that held him, though seemingly just skin, was harder than iron chains made of black steel, difficult to break.

No matter how he struggled, it was useless; he couldn’t escape the grasp of the withered hand.

Ye Qiu watched calmly as the soul body of the Zhu family elder continually approached the Six Paths Gate and then melded into it.

At first, the Zhu family elder maintained a Saint’s dignity, trying to negotiate with Ye Qiu, promising not to attack him, but Ye Qiu was unmoved.

Seeing his first attempt fail, he started to plead, as half of his body was already inside the Six Paths Gate, desperately pushing against the gate, refusing to go fully in.

"Spare me, I swear never to be your enemy, I can even be your servant, your subordinate."

Faced with such lowly words, Ye Qiu remained unmoved.

"Why won’t you agree? Don’t you want a Saint as a servant?" the Zhu family elder said anxiously, knowing time was running out. If he couldn’t plead for his release, he’d completely enter the Six Paths Gate, and once inside, he’d die in hell.

"Do you know why I won’t agree?" Ye Qiu suddenly spoke.

"Why?" The Zhu family elder struggled to hold on, eager to know Ye Qiu’s answer.

"Because I don’t like Suits who are so afraid of death. Even if your martial realm is high, you still won’t become the top elite. Such a person, what use would I have for you as a servant?"

Ye Qiu laughed, "Oh, by the way, didn’t you want to know where your companion went? I might as well tell you, he went into here too, just like you."

Upon hearing Ye Qiu reveal the truth, the Zhu family elder stopped pleading, realizing it was futile.

"I swear, I curse you to a horrible death."

"If there’s a next life, I swear I’ll kill you."

Ye Qiu didn’t care, with a slight flick of his finger, the soul of the Zhu family elder trembled, his supporting hands immediately crumbled, and his entire soul body was pulled into the Six Paths Gate.

"I curse you to be cut by a thousand blades, to die an untimely death," the Zhu family elder’s voice echoed in the air.

Ye Qiu was unfazed, muttering to himself, "There is no next life for you, for your soul will completely vanish, becoming my power."

The Zhu family elder disappeared, and in an instant, his soul body transformed into a soul orb, falling into Ye Qiu’s hand.

Another Saint-level soul orb!

Two elders of the Zhu family, both perished at Ye Qiu’s hands. If the Zhu Clan Leader Zhu Tian knew of this outcome, he would surely hate Ye Qiu to his bones.

The entire Saint Realm martial artists of the Zhu family were limited, the loss of two was a heavy blow.

Ye Qiu could almost imagine, when Zhu Tian learned of this fact, his face would turn completely dark.

Having wiped out another Saint, Ye Qiu’s mood was no longer as excited as in the beginning; it now seemed rather peaceful.

Skillfully removing the storage ring from the Zhu family elder and storing his body in a storage bag, Ye Qiu clapped his hands, feeling richly rewarded.

Exiting the blackened state, Ye Qiu rested on the spot for a while, stabilizing his aura at the Void Return Realm.

"I wonder how Master Cang is doing?" Ye Qiu had relieved Master Cang of pressure twice, leaving Master Cang to face a Saint-level powerhouse. Though he might not win, he should be safe.

Ye Qiu moved his feet, following the wind and vanishing from the ground in the blink of an eye.

When Ye Qiu returned to the previous battlefield, he found Master Cang sitting cross-legged, cultivating.

Where’s the shadow’s Saint?

Soon, as Ye Qiu’s gaze shifted, he saw a lifeless corpse, precisely the shadow’s Saint.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu was relieved. It was clear that Master Cang had won the final victory and even killed the opponent.

"Elder Ye..."

Upon seeing Ye Qiu appear, Master Cang’s eyes lit up with joy, immediately standing up.

"Master... you..." Ye Qiu approached and saw Master Cang in a bad state, not only badly injured but also very weak, his face deathly pale. It was clear that despite surviving the clash with the shadow’s Saint, Master Cang had paid a substantial price.

"I’m just glad you’re alive, glad you’re alive." Master Cang’s worried heart relaxed, he laughed twice, then suddenly swayed and collapsed, with a flash, Ye Qiu immediately supported Master Cang.

"Master..." Ye Qiu noticed that Master Cang’s injuries were very severe.

Ye Qiu himself was in much better condition than Master Cang. Having fought two Saints successively, he was unharmed in bone and muscle and had successfully advanced to the Void Return Realm martial artist, his strength significantly increased.

...

On an endless grassland, a few figures stood.

"Yue, do you think this time our mission will be completed smoothly?" A young man asked the beautiful woman beside him.

The woman didn’t answer, the young man smiled without getting angry, while a subordinate on the side flattered, "Our Shadow sect has dispatched a Saint-level expert, even if the opponent is a Saint, blood will be spilled. The Shadow Saint is the king of assassination, never fails."

The young man nodded, "Shadow rarely dispatches Saints, but indeed has never failed. Even though I sent only one Saint, it should be enough."

The young man spoke with confidence, just then, his waist flickered, a subordinate reminded, "Young Master, the jade slip glows."

The young man picked up the jade slip, placed it to his ear, hearing a single sentence, his face changed dramatically, the jade slip in his hand shattered under his grip.

"Dead!"

"Our Shadow’s Saint actually died..." The young man’s face was ashen.