Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 1650 1649: Subdued with One Sword

"Kid, you're done for."

A cold voice filled with endless killing intent.

Lin Xuan'er had already unleashed terrifying power, causing countless hunting dogs to suddenly appear around her.

These hunting dogs seed to have consud so special dicine, becoming exceptionally terrifying.

Their bodies appeared to be covered in barbs, emitting various inexplicable black auras, as if they had just climbed out from a graveyard.

This scene made Wang Ye feel a growing sense of unease.

The Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul suddenly made a shocking move at this mont, deliberately retracting all the power it had exerted.

In doing so, the force suppressing Lin Xuan'er was halved.

Relying solely on Wang Ye's talismans for suppression would no longer suffice.

Just at this critical mont, the Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul voluntarily abandoned cooperation, inevitably harboring ulterior motives.

Its abrupt decision changed the course of events.

If Lin Xuan'er managed to break free, she would inevitably launch an irreparable assault on both of them.

At this urgent mont, a giant sword suddenly descended, striking directly on Lin Xuan'er as she was about to escape.

"Ah!"

After a miserable cry, Wang Ye witnessed sothing inexplicable.

The struggling Lin Xuan'er suddenly beca completely lifeless.

Subjugated with one sword!

Even Wang Ye hadn't expected such an outco.

Upon examining her injuries, he discovered that Lin Xuan'er's head had rely been struck heavily, without any damage to the flesh.

Since his opponent possessed formidable strength, she could undoubtedly concentrate the power in her body on her head.

At this mont, Wang Ye coldly examined the mark on his shoulder and then walked over to Lin Xuan'er to seal her.

Afterward, he once again inspected the woman, attempting to find so treasure on her.

But before him was a body wrapped entirely in black silk, and to take action, he had to reach into what seed like just a layer of clothing.

"Wait, let do it."

The Flood Dragon seized the opportunity, wanting to get ahead.

Unfortunately, before he could make his move, Wang Ye had already reached in.

"So soft?"

Wang Ye wasn't sure what he was touching; he just explored every place he could, trying to find a treasure on her.

The Flood Dragon couldn't bear it, wanting to act personally.

At this point, Wang Ye, his left hand gripping the giant sword, blocked the Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul with the sword's body.

He continued searching elsewhere with his right hand until he finally found a Storage Ring at a place that seed indescribable.

This Storage Ring was well-hidden, tied around Lin Xuan'er's waist with a rope.

"Strange, it was clearly on her waist, but what did I just touch?"

Wang Ye looked at his hand, puzzled, as if there was sothing inexplicable on it.

However, he didn't mind, as he had already gained access.

The Lin Xuan'er on the ground slowly opened her eyes with a shy expression.

She had noticed Wang Ye's hand earlier, but lacked the strength to stop it.

She even saw the rascal touching places he shouldn't have.

"You damn kid, I won't let you off."

Lin Xuan'er could only curse him in her heart, powerless to act.

She remained unable to move, lying quietly.

At that mont, the Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul, thinking it was about to succeed, eagerly approached, only to witness Wang Ye kicking Lin Xuan'er back into the cave with a single blow.

He did so to prevent the Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul from succeeding.

Since they weren't cooperating, he had to provide a good beating.

After all, having just obtained two benefits, he needed this guy to offer more in the future.

Within the cave, Lin Xuan'er, after being kicked by Wang Ye, finally regained her strength.

As she glared at Wang Ye with malice, she suddenly saw a strand of fortune enveloping him.

This kind of fortune is rarely perceived by strong practitioners, visible only to those who've cultivated special cultivation techniques and mastered the art of divining the secrets of the heavens.

Lin Xuan'er's angry deanor softened as she saw fortune surrounding Wang Ye, her expression calming as she watched him from afar, then walked to the cave entrance.

"Little rascal, if you're ever lonely, you can co to my cave for a visit; I promise you won't be disappointed."

"Huh? Did that sword strike just now make her stupid?"

Wang Ye turned around, startled by her words, finding Lin Xuan'er posing seductively, seemingly beckoning him.

This scene left Wang Ye, a grown man, feeling puzzled.

The Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul, observing from Wang Ye's shoulder mark, found itself breathless.

It continued scolding Wang Ye, urging him to return quickly.

While they couldn't win her heart now, at least sothing could happen...

The Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul's constant berating proved ineffective and was completely ignored by Wang Ye.

And so, the two continued walking, realizing that the so-called Void Death Realm was not completely shrouded in dead silence and darkness.

Once he found a place to rest, Wang Ye sat in ditation, consuming various Spiritual dicines in an attempt to control the giant sword.

Wang Ye realized that, although he could easily wield the sword, he couldn't control the force within it.

Helplessly, he used Spiritual dicine but lacked the ans to turn it into pills.

Such attempts proved futile, leaving him no choice but to give up.

The Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul taunted, ridiculing his actions as those only a fool would make.

It was amidst these taunts that Wang Ye suddenly devised a plan.

He directly summoned the Black Wheel, allowing the two treasures to absorb each other's power.

Indeed, with this action, the power of both the giant sword and the Black Wheel continued to absorb each other.

Despite this change, controlling the situation between the Black Wheel and the giant sword proved difficult.

In the next mont, the Black Wheel and the giant sword pressed against each other and began to rge.

"What's going on?"

Wang Ye was astonished at this scene, attempting to separate the two treasures.

Despite his efforts, he couldn't succeed and could only give up.

As he decided to stop, he noticed the two treasures continuing to rge.

The Black Wheel and the giant sword, resembling massive raw stones, attracted each other with special forces, then fused like devouring entities.

As a result, both the Black Wheel and the giant sword vanished, becoming a pool of unique tallic liquid, continuously rging in mid-air.

Wang Ye could only observe intently.

"Serves you right. Both of these treasures appear to be completely ruined."

The Flood Dragon's Remnant Soul, gleeful at the chance to strike while he's down, hoped to see Wang Ye beg for more treasures.

Yet Wang Ye remained silent, quietly watching everything, not even shifting his gaze.

He realized the two treasures were indeed ruined, but sensed sothing different forming within, creating a new treasure.

Such changes could only be felt by Wang Ye, who was contracted with the two treasures, leading him to ponder whether to exert external force and shape them according to his imagination.