Chapter 2545: Chapter 2548: Primordial Spirit Fusion

"What!?"

"Primordial Spirit!?"

"There’s a Saint Expert’s Primordial Spirit here!?"

Everyone’s face changed, exclaiming in disbelief.

"Of course. Otherwise, how did those Necro Spirits get into the Formation Space?"

Without turning his head, Jiang Chen spoke, then clasped his fists and bowed towards the City Lord’s Mansion, now turned into ruins: "I am Jiang Chen, under orders from Elder Lu Zheng, here to find the Celestial Yan Yufei. Please, Celestial, reveal yourself."

"Yan Yufei!? Is that predecessor really here?!"

Elder Feng’s body shook as he spoke, astonished.

Cheng Huang’er had a look of excitement in her eyes, staring intently at Jiang Chen in front of the grand formation.

"It’s been a long time since I’ve heard that name. Did Lu Zheng truly address me like this?"

A gentle voice resounded, and the space in front of Jiang Chen began to ripple. A phantom figure emerged from within.

Jiang Chen looked up to examine the phantom figure.

She was an extraordinarily beautiful woman, exuding an air of noble elegance. Her pale red long dress made her already ethereal figure appear even more misty.

"Uh..."

Upon hearing Yan Yufei’s words, Jiang Chen’s face showed a trace of embarrassment. With a wry smile, he said, "Elder Lu’s way of addressing you... is rather intimate. I dare not overstep!"

"It’s alright. Just speak the truth, I like hearing it!"

Yan Yufei said with a smile.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Chen coughed lightly, his expression turning serious as he softly said, "Elder Lu’s exact words were, ’Mr Jiang, once you arrive at the so-called Saint’s Relic, remember this: When you meet Little Feifei, don’t call her predecessor. She hates being called old.’"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chen cast a quirky glance at Yan Yufei. Little Feifei? Good grief! Regardless of appearance, she’s at the Saint Realm; she must be over a hundred years old!

Everyone outside the formation had a change in expression upon hearing this, hurriedly lowering their heads. They dared not look at Yan Yufei with the same quirky gaze as Jiang Chen.

"Haha, that guy actually told you this. Seems like you’re not lying!"

Yan Yufei’s crisp laughter echoed, then she rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen: "What kind of gaze is that? Do I look old?"

"No, no, not old at all!"

Jiang Chen quickly waved his hand.

"That’s more like it!"

Yan Yufei muttered proudly, glancing upwards into the void, whispering, "Are those inside your enemies?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen nodded slightly.

Swish!

Yan Yufei’s figure flickered and vanished.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, his gaze slightly unfocused. His expression turned from surprise to shock.

Inside the Formation Space.

Lei Yan was fighting gloomily against twelve Semi-Saint experts.

"Die!"

Suddenly, an icy coldness appeared beside him, causing Lei Yan’s expression to change as he hurriedly turned his head.

An exceptionally beautiful woman appeared out of nowhere, her palm lightly striking towards him.

"Who are you?"

Lei Yan was in utter shock, suddenly realizing he had no power to resist, and could only watch as the woman’s palm imprint landed on his chest.

Crack! Crack, crack, crack!

A series of sounds echoed, and Lei Yan’s entire body was instantly frozen. His gaze became unfocused, killed by a palm strike from this woman!

This woman was none other than the Primordial Spirit of Yan Yufei, who had suddenly vanished.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Yan Yufei reached out to take a Space Ring from Lei Yan’s hand.

The surrounding twelve Semi-Saint Necro Spirits seemed to fear Yan Yufei greatly. Upon her appearance, they all stopped attacking, standing perfectly still.

"Never mind, since that kid was chosen by Lu Zheng, he should be reliable. Just follow him."

Yan Yufei whispered softly, glancing at the twelve Semi-Saint Necro Spirits, "Since I’m leaving, you toys shall take revenge for me, courtesy of that kid!"

Swish!

A chill emanated from Yan Yufei, instantly transforming the twelve Semi-Saint Necro Spirits into ice sculptures.

Bang, bang, bang!

Multiple blasts resonated, and the sculptures exploded, leaving only twelve various-colored Spiritual Pearls suspended in midair.

Yan Yufei beckoned, the twelve Semi-Saint’s Spiritual Pearls flew into her hand, then along with Lei Yan’s corpse, were stored in her Space Ring.

Swish!

Her figure flickered, and Yan Yufei disappeared from the Formation Space.

Within the formation.

Jiang Chen’s consciousness returned to his body, turbulent waves surging in his heart.

One palm! Killed a Saint, though here it’s... wait!

Jiang Chen’s gaze suddenly changed. Could Yan Yufei’s realm not be suppressed? If so, then during her lifetime...

His heart trembled violently. Jiang Chen dared not think further.

"What are you thinking?"

A call resounded.

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, glancing around, seeing no figure nor sensing any aura.

"Stop searching. I’m right in front of you."

Yan Yufei’s voice sounded again: "Take this, I’m giving it to you."

Whoosh!

A Space Ring appeared out of thin air, flying towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen reached out to catch the ring, his heart trembling once more. This was a Saint’s Space Ring, and inside were twelve Semi-Saint level Spiritual Pearls and a Saint’s corpse.

"Let’s discuss a matter."

Yan Yufei’s voice came again: "You don’t need to respond. Just convey your words through transmission, I don’t want others to know."

"Please speak, Celestial."

Jiang Chen sent his Divine Sense to transmit his voice.

"Currently, I only possess a Primordial Spirit, and it’s severely injured, unable to craft a physical body. Since Lu Zheng cannot return, I wish to borrow your Sea of Consciousness to slumber. Please help me restore my body. Of course, I won’t treat you poorly. Feel free to ask me anything in cultivation. If you face life-threatening danger, I can also help shield you if I’m awake. How about it?"

"This..."

Jiang Chen hesitated briefly, not fearing her possession but his Sea of Consciousness held too many secrets. If by chance...

"I, Yan Yufei, swear by my Primordial Spirit that I will never reveal Jiang Chen’s secrets without his consent. Should I do so, may lightning strike and destroy my Primordial Spirit!"

Seemingly aware of Jiang Chen’s hesitation, a vow echoed in his mind.

Buzz!

An enigmatic, vast ripple descended from the sky, landing in front of Jiang Chen.

The vow was fulfilled!

Whew!

Jiang Chen sighed in relief, transmitting his voice again: "Thank you, Celestial, for understanding. Please, enter!"

Whoosh!

An invisible ripple entered Jiang Chen’s brow.

"Huh? No wonder you hesitated. You have so many secrets! This is... Xue Kuang’s Dragon Qi!? How... how do you possess Xue Kuang’s Dragon Qi?!"

Yan Yufei’s astonished voice echoed within the Sea of Consciousness.