After conquering the Empress, I proved my Dao with the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace!

The Purple Eye Transformation circulated rapidly within Qin Chuan's body, causing his injuries to heal quickly.

But Qin Chuan paid no attention to any of this. Instead, his fighting spirit intensified as he gazed at the blue-faced cultivator.

"hateful!"

Looking at Qin Chuan, who was covered in blood, the face behind the blue-faced cultivator's mask was extremely ugly, and he couldn't feel happy at all.

Although he looked terrifying, he knew that the other party was not seriously injured.

On the contrary, his aura grew stronger and stronger!

The exchange between the two immediately shocked tens of thousands of cultivators from the Southern Region below.

This shocked Wang Teng, Han Mingshan, and other outstanding talents.

"A first-level Xuanhuang cultivator fighting a fourth-level Xuanhuang cultivator... that's simply monstrous!!"

"Isn't Wang Xueyi the chief alchemist...? How come he's so strong? How are we, who are at a lower level and don't even know how to refine pills, supposed to survive?"

"..."

The cultivators from the Southern Region standing beside the well were all deeply disturbed.

The mouth that was wide open from the very beginning has never closed.

"hateful!"

Hearing the whispers around him, the blue-faced cultivator's expression darkened, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Even though this cultivator at the first level of the Xuanhuang realm does indeed possess remarkable abilities.

But to still be unable to defeat the other party after so long is already a disgrace!

His desire to kill Qin Chuan had become incredibly strong.

At this moment, the blue-faced cultivator's eyes flashed almost imperceptibly, and above his head, a pale yellow aura emanated.

Within it, a blurry sword shadow loomed, radiating an astonishingly sharp light.

A chill instantly spread outwards.

"go to hell!"

With a fierce shout, the blue-faced cultivator, his expression ferocious, manipulated the illusory sword shadow, which, with boundless momentum, headed straight for Qin Chuan.

Almost the instant he made his move, Qin Chuan raised his right hand, and his entire body transformed into flowing purple light.

At that moment, his right hand seemed to become a purple sun, extremely dazzling.

"Purple Qi Slash!"

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. Instead of continuing to throw punches, he activated the Purple Qi Eastward Technique.

While using the Purple Eye Transformation to heal his injuries, he unleashed the most powerful technique learned from the Dan Sect.

The purple aura was like a slash.

A purple, arc-shaped wisp of smoke flew out from Qin Chuan's right hand.

The purple, curved tobacco seemed to draw out a purple glow from his entire body as it shot out.

This was a long, curved wisp of smoke, several meters in size, which hurtled straight toward the blue-faced cultivator at an indescribable speed.

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing this, the blue-faced cultivator gave a mocking smile, his eyes revealing deep disdain.

Before long, the illusory sword light and the arc of smoke formed by purple energy collided in an instant.

"boom!"

The moment the two sides made contact, a deafening roar echoed.

The purple smoke trembled and collapsed from the middle, allowing the sword light to pierce through and stab towards Qin Chuan's brow.

In a flash, Qin Chuan's eyes narrowed, and a sense of life-or-death crisis arose spontaneously.

Almost the instant the sword light pierced through, a cyan barrier immediately appeared around Qin Chuan's body.

It was the same protective jade pendant from before.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, Qin Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body staggering backward as he was violently thrown away.

The roar echoed in all directions in an instant, and even the light screen that the well had conjured was distorted for a moment.

"You're nothing but an ant who's luckily cultivated to the first level of the Profound Emperor realm. Today, I'll send you on your way!"

The blue-faced cultivator sneered, raised his right hand and swung it out, throwing out a small black net.

"Soul refining!"

As the deep voice rang out, the small black net swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a large net several tens of feet long.

This black net exudes an overwhelming aura of malevolence the moment it appears.

Within this net, one can vaguely see one ghostly figure after another.

These ghostly figures mostly had pained expressions and emitted silent, mournful howls.

"Ink Soil Soul Refining Net!! This magic weapon can be refined by every cultivator of the Ink Soil realm. Due to differences in cultivation level and temperament, the difference in power is extremely great!"

"It is indeed the Soul Refining Net. It is a magical artifact that is made by refining a living person into a soul and then locking them inside. It can be described as extremely insidious!"

"The cultivators of the Ink Earth are indeed ruthless individuals. Judging from the number of living souls on this Soul Refining Network, there are probably no fewer than a thousand!"

"..."

The tens of thousands of cultivators from the Southern Region around immediately buzzed with excitement, and many of them recognized the magic weapon that the blue-faced cultivator had taken out.

Qin Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. The murderous aura within the Soul Refining Net was overwhelming, and the roars of those living souls echoed all around.

It felt as if just one glance was enough to make one's soul leave the body.

"A ghost..."

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

"go with!"

The blue-faced cultivator continuously formed hand seals, and the living souls on the Soul Refining Network instantly screamed in agony.

Immediately, the black net flashed with a ghostly light and rushed towards Qin Chuan.

In the instant it approached, it formed a ring around Qin Chuan, suddenly tightening its grip on him.

It seemed that once it got close, it would devour Qin Chuan whole.

The blue-faced cultivator's eyes flashed with a cold light. The reason he chose the Soul Refining Network was to make Qin Chuan die a miserable death.

Only by dying a more tragic and gruesome death could he vent his anger.

"Golden Thunder Bell!"

As the Soul Refining Net drew closer, Qin Chuan's gaze sharpened, and he took out a magic weapon from the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace space and threw it out.

"Zizi..."

The moment the Golden Thunder Bell appeared, lightning crackled across its surface, emitting a hissing sound.

The next instant, the Golden Thunder Bell emitted arcs of electricity, striking the Soul Refining Net.

"what!!"

In an instant, the living souls on the Soul Refining Network let out a shrill wail.

It all happened in the blink of an eye, though it's a long story.

The blue-faced cultivator's eyes narrowed sharply, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he increased the speed at which he formed hand seals.

Just then, Qin Chuan raised his right hand, holding four black pills between his five fingers.

These pills had no fragrance whatsoever; instead, they exuded a chilling aura.

This wasn't made by Qin Chuan; he won it from Chen Jiashu.

Although Huang Deshan sold off a considerable amount of his pills on the way back to the Dan Sect, he still managed to keep some.

This is the renowned Dharma Pill from the alchemy world, which possesses the effect of lightning explosion.

Qin Chuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. He raised his right hand and tossed it around, sending four lightning magic pills flying out instantly.

"Blow it up!"

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chuan suddenly spoke.

The moment his voice rang out, the four lightning magic pills collapsed and exploded violently.

The sound roared and thundered, transforming into an astonishing impact.

As it swept across the surroundings, it caused the Soul Refining Net to shake violently, and the souls on it emitted shrill screams.

In just a moment, the shrinking Soul Refining Net was torn open with a large hole, becoming tattered and broken.

"It really worked..."

Upon seeing this, Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Thunder magic can subdue all evil and malevolent things.

The Golden Thunder Bell and the Thunder Magic Pill may not be very effective for cultivators, but they have a remarkable effect on things like the Soul Refining Net.

He had thought of this beforehand, which is why he wasn't too flustered.

"Wang Xueyi, how dare you!!"

The blue-faced cultivator felt his heart bleed and roared in fury.

……