I Can See Through Everything-Chapter 546

“It’s Supreme Mistress Miaoyu!”

The moment that voice echoed out, both Mo Hongyun and the Canglan City Lord’s expressions changed dramatically.

That voice was not a real voice, but rather a fluctuation of divine soul.

They immediately understood—within the Heart-Eroding Joy Curse, there truly remained a strand of Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s divine soul consciousness.

“Tower Master, shut off your senses and guard the divine light of your heart and soul. Unless I call for you, do not move a muscle.”

Lu Qing’s expression alone remained unchanged. He barked his command without hesitation.

Mo Hongyun obeyed without delay. She shut off her five senses and gathered all her will to protect the divine light in her spiritual core.

She knew that since the curse seal harbored a strand of Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s divine will, what followed was beyond her capabilities.

Everything now rested solely on Lu Qing.

Seeing that Mo Hongyun had begun safeguarding her spirit, Lu Qing finally relaxed. He turned his attention directly to the strange curse mark on her chest.

Having already comprehended the Heart-Eroding Joy Curse through extensive deduction, he was not at all surprised by Miaoyu’s emergence.

The curse mark at Mo Hongyun’s chest had always been formed from Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s divine soul power. That it retained a strand of consciousness was entirely expected.

However, he also understood that the consciousness within the curse was only a split-off portion.

And thanks to his current formation, which suppressed and isolated the mark, it could no longer communicate with the main body.

This was the best solution Lu Qing had arrived at through careful deduction.

To resolve the Heart-Eroding Joy Curse, the very first step was to sever its link to Supreme Mistress Miaoyu.

This wasn’t just to prevent her from sensing anything amiss and channeling power through the curse from afar—it was also to block her from controlling it in real-time, thus ensuring Mo Hongyun wouldn’t be harmed.

Of course, once this connection was severed, it would likely alert Supreme Mistress Miaoyu.

But fortunately, she resided in the Tianyuan Great World.

According to the Canglan City Lord, it wasn’t easy for cultivators from the upper world to descend.

Even those at the Nascent Soul Realm, unless they were deeply versed in the Dao of Space and had mastered the Divine Ability of Interrealm Traversal, would need a teleportation formation to enter the Xiao Cang Realm.

After all, the world membrane of the great world wasn’t something to take lightly. Weaker Nascent Soul cultivators couldn’t cross that barrier at all.

He had even asked the Canglan City Lord: the Hehuan Sect had not set up a teleportation formation in the Xiao Cang Realm.

So even if Supreme Mistress Miaoyu sensed something was wrong, she would need time to descend.

Lu Qing’s entire plan revolved around using that time difference to completely resolve and dispel the curse for Mo Hongyun.

Facing that dignified and commanding voice, Lu Qing ignored it, instead forming hand seals with grave concentration.

Although the curse held only a sliver of Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s consciousness...

Even a thread of divine soul from a Four-Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator was no trivial matter.

At that level, their divine abilities and supernatural powers were beyond imagination.

As Lu Qing’s hand seals were swiftly completed, the formation beneath him began to manifest complex runes.

Eventually, a rune seal condensed, hovering in front of Mo Hongyun’s chest.

It radiated waves of light, ready to suppress the curse seal at her chest.

Outside the formation, the Canglan City Lord watched with growing astonishment.

He suddenly realized that the rune seal Lu Qing had condensed from the formation bore an uncanny resemblance to the curse mark on Mo Hongyun’s chest.

The difference lay in appearance: the curse mark was red, constantly writhing and oozing sinister aura.

But the formation’s rune seal shone with majestic and upright brilliance, its intent entirely opposite.

“How dare you, a mere Golden Core cultivator, show such disrespect to this Supreme One!”

The sliver of Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s consciousness within the curse flared with rage upon seeing Lu Qing not only ignoring her but attempting to suppress her.

The mark on Mo Hongyun’s chest twisted violently, as a blurred figure began to emerge.

“No! Supreme Mistress Miaoyu is trying to manifest her avatar!”

The Canglan City Lord was shocked.

Once a Nascent Soul cultivator surpassed four tribulations, their divine soul would undergo further transformation, gaining deeper mysteries.

Their spells and divine abilities would be greatly enhanced.

Among them, the ability to split the soul and manifest an avatar was one such skill.

Previously, even the Dao-Protection Jade Talisman Gongshu Yu had offered had contained a split soul of a Four-Tribulation Nascent Soul expert.

He had not expected that the curse seal on Mo Hongyun’s chest also held such a threat.

Although this split soul seemed weaker than the one in Gongshu Yu’s talisman...

Given his current injured state, he would be no match for it.

“Manifesting an avatar? I was waiting for this!”

Lu Qing’s eyes turned cold, and his hand seals shifted.

The formation beneath him blazed with light. One hundred and eight jade talismans embedded in the formation nodes surged with power, flooding into the rune seal.

With the array’s power channeled into it, the rune seal’s might skyrocketed.

The nascent avatar of Supreme Mistress Miaoyu was forcibly suppressed before it could act.

“He actually suppressed her split soul avatar?!”

The Canglan City Lord was stunned.

He could feel that this was indeed a weakened split soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator—likely just past the threshold.

Yet that was still far beyond what a Golden Core Realm cultivator should handle.

And Lu Qing had done just that—using the power of his formation to suppress it completely.

It was like seeing a rabbit suddenly throw an elephant to the ground.

Even though he had already placed Lu Qing in high regard, he was still utterly astounded.

“Insect! How dare you!”

Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s fury exploded from within the curse seal, furious that she was being suppressed by a mere Golden Core cultivator.

Though it was only a strand of divine soul, the insult felt intolerable.

“Insect—you deserve death!”

Her split soul avatar glared with blazing fury, its gaze seemingly burning holes in the void.

She slowly raised one hand, divine power coalescing at her fingertip, ready to obliterate the defiant Lu Qing.

“Did I say you could move?”

Just as her hand rose, Lu Qing said coldly.

With a flick of his mind, the formation beneath him shone even brighter. Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s split soul avatar was once again bound by an invisible force.

That raised finger halted mid-air—unable to descend.

“What?!”

This time, even Supreme Mistress Miaoyu was truly shocked.

What formation was this, that it could restrain her split soul even when she exerted its full power?

What shocked her even more was the formation seemed to have some form of natural suppression against her.

Not only could she no longer draw power from her main body...

Even the curse mark that anchored her consciousness was now fully suppressed.

After suffering consecutive setbacks, Supreme Mistress Miaoyu finally realized—

This Golden Core cultivator standing before her... was not to be underestimated.

He felt a strange familiarity as he examined the rune seal before him.

After a moment of careful scrutiny, realization suddenly struck—this rune seal had been constructed using the very structure of his proudest spell, the Heart-Eroding Joy Curse!

What shocked him even more was that this rune seal seemed even more refined than the curse mark he himself had created.

“How could this be possible?!”

Realizing this, Supreme Mistress Miaoyu was filled with disbelief.

The Heart-Eroding Joy Curse was a Daoist spell of his own creation. How could anyone else understand it more thoroughly than he?

“You there, who exactly are you? How do you know this Supreme One’s Heart-Eroding Joy Curse?”

His gaze fell squarely on Lu Qing.

At last, this Golden Core insect had piqued his interest.

“You think you’re qualified to question me now?” Lu Qing smirked faintly at the split soul avatar. “You’re just a sliver of consciousness, and you still act so high and mighty?”

“You only managed to suppress me temporarily with the help of a formation. Do you truly believe I can’t break free and deal with you?” Miaoyu said coldly.

“That’s right. I fully intend to use this formation to suppress and annihilate your fragment of divine soul!” Lu Qing barked back.

“This formation contains one hundred and eight superior-grade Golden Core talismans, prepared especially for you. If you have the ability—go ahead and try breaking free!”

With that, Lu Qing changed his hand seal, and the formation beneath him erupted with blinding brilliance.

The formation’s full power was finally unleashed.

Each of the 108 superior-grade talismans released a mysterious rune, which surged into the rune seal.

In that instant, the rune seal expanded dramatically, then cracked open—

And devoured Supreme Mistress Miaoyu’s split soul avatar in one gulp!

With the avatar now contained, Lu Qing wasted no time.

Spreading his fingers, he drew out numerous runes and sent them flying toward the eerie curse mark on Mo Hongyun’s chest.

With Miaoyu’s divine will sealed within the rune seal, the now masterless curse mark could not resist Lu Qing’s intrusion.

The runes entered the mark like homing birds returning to their nest.

Each one that merged in caused the red hue of the mark to fade slightly.

It was as though the runes were dissolving its power from within.

As more and more runes poured in, the curse mark grew increasingly pale.

Eventually, when only a faint trace of crimson remained...

Lu Qing’s fingers curled into a claw, and with a sweep through the void, he seized it.

Augmented by the formation’s power, an invisible force reached out and yanked the now-dim curse mark from her chest.

It floated in the air like a dark red heart, twitching and writhing, still trying to flee toward the rune seal that imprisoned Miaoyu’s avatar.

But how could Lu Qing allow that?

The moment he pulled the curse mark free, he willed a small, ancient cauldron to fly out from his neck—it devoured the mark instantly.

“Yan!”

“Leave it to me!”

From within the Li Huo Cauldron, Yan let out an excited roar.

With a booming shout, he transformed into his true form—a Chi Dragon—and summoned countless wisps of Nanming Bright Fire to coil around the curse mark.

Though the curse mark was forged from the divine soul power of a Four-Tribulation Nascent Soul cultivator...

Now severed from its source and with its consciousness sealed away...

Its formidable essence could not withstand the flames within the mid-grade spiritual artifact, the Li Huo Cauldron.

Like snow under a blazing sun, it quickly melted away, until finally—

It was completely refined, turned to nothingness.

As the curse was extinguished...

Mo Hongyun, who had been guarding her divine light with full concentration, let out a soft whimper.

Suddenly, she felt a vast weight lift from her soul.

It was as though a great mountain had been removed from her heart.

But she remembered Lu Qing’s warning. She did not open her eyes and continued to guard her spiritual core with all her strength.

“You wretched insect, how dare you!”

At that very moment, the split soul avatar of Supreme Mistress Miaoyu, still trapped in the rune seal, let out a furious roar.

He was consumed with disbelief.

Everything this boy had done—every step—had seemed premeditated.

As if each of his actions had been foreseen, each move precisely calculated to trap him.

Now, even the Heart-Eroding Joy Curse he had planted so long ago in Mo Hongyun, had been stripped away. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

That woman was key to a plan he had laid for years—a vital part of his breakthrough to the Fifth or even Sixth Tribulation of the Nascent Soul Realm.

And now, it had all been ruined... by Lu Qing, a mere Golden Core cultivator.

Rage surged through Supreme Mistress Miaoyu.

“Don’t worry. I’ll deal with you next.”

Lu Qing could sense the fury within the rune seal.

But he was not afraid.

Now that the curse on Mo Hongyun had been resolved, he could strike without restraint at this sliver of divine soul.

“Old thing, I wonder how long your sliver of will can withstand the refinement of this formation?”

Lu Qing’s face was grim.

He had no fondness for one who would so casually steal lives and cultivation for his own gain.

Though he was still weak and far from being this old monster’s match...

This fragment of his divine soul—he was determined to destroy it.

As he formed another hand seal, the formation lit up again.

Behind Lu Qing, a phantom image of an ancient cauldron materialized and merged into the formation.

With this added power, the rune seal’s might surged once more.

Runes blazed within, layering themselves into a complex formation, pressing in on the trapped avatar from all directions.

Sensing the power closing in, Supreme Mistress Miaoyu did not resist.

He simply allowed the formation to grind down his split soul.

He understood that cut off from his main body and stripped of the curse mark as an anchor—

He no longer had the power to resist Lu Qing, who now possessed both a powerful formation and a strong spiritual artifact.

He merely stared at Lu Qing, then said calmly:

“Boy, I’ve memorized your divine soul aura. Don’t worry... I’ll find you soon enough.

When I do, I’ll make sure you know a fate worse than death—trapped in unending torment for all eternity, suffering in the infernal pits of Wujian.”

With that bone-chilling threat, his split soul was finally obliterated by the seal’s refining power, vanishing into nothingness.