Chapter 292: Supernatural Soul Puppet, Slaying the True Monarch Again_2

If it wasn't at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, Han Yi naturally wouldn't be afraid.

However, the opponent was a Soul Palace Cultivator, practicing soul skills, especially the soul skills of Heavenly Burial Hall, which were even more unpredictable and closely related to death. No wonder, the middle-aged cultivator gave Han Yi the first impression of a Corpse Puppet.

"So it's Heavenly Burial Hall, Elder Yan Zhan, how are you? Has Elder Yan's injury from last time healed?"

Han Yi sneered and spoke.

What he was talking about was also from Xia Quan's soul shadow.

Several years ago, Xia Quan refined the Jiuding Sect's true inheritance into a soul slave, provoking a war between the two holy lands. At that time, Yan Zhan was blocked by a late-stage Nascent Soul elder of the Jiuding Sect and almost died. After escaping, he hid in a branch of the Soul Hall and spent a long time cultivating before he could recover.