From Prisoner to Si Chen

Rustle.

Jilan stopped.

He looked up and saw the woman in green robe and silver face standing quietly under a tree dozens of meters away from him in the dim forest.

"Lower level patroller, Saji Frey."

"The law enforcer of God's Homeland, Toyalan. Now the 'Moon of Miss Elegy', Saji will implement the will of 'Miss Elegy' and patrol the 'lower level' for her."

Colorful twisting handwriting appeared in front of Jilan.

Perhaps it was the improvement of strength that made the prompt more detailed than before:

"Female, 225 years old."

"She was a church choir nun in the early eighteenth century. A hundred years later, she embarked on the 'Fire Sword Road' by chance. Inspired by the April Hour, she voluntarily gave up everything in the world, shed her body, and ascended to God's Homeland in the form of a spirit, serving the God of Wonderful Throat and Mourning devoutly for life."

"Original level: Level 6."

"Original essence: Youling (April)."

Jilan's eyes condensed.

Voluntarily giving up the earthly body, and also giving up the qualification to continue climbing the "Fire Sword Road", living in the God's Land in the form of a spirit, serving Si Chen...

Is this the origin of the "lower patrol"?

At this time.

The green-robed silver-faced woman took out a ritual instrument similar to a candlestick, with a string of carved bells hanging on it.

The instrument is translucent and has a faint blue color.

It seems to be composed of mysterious power.

Dinglingling...

The woman gently shook the bell, making a clear sound that echoed in the forest.

The moment Jilan heard the bell, he felt discomfort coming from his body.

It seemed that something was sticking to his body, squirming constantly, making his movements slow and stiff.

Looking down, Jilan's pupils shrank.

He suddenly found that a black flame had inexplicably ignited on his body!

This black fire did not seem to have substance, nor was it as high as expected, but instead gave people a sense of nothingness.

But in the next second, Jilan felt an extremely strong pain coming from the depths of his soul.

"!!" He groaned.

Jilan instantly realized that the black fire was not burning the body, but the spirit!

Black fire that specifically burns the soul and spirit!

He shook his body, but found that the black fire was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

Dinglingling...

The crisp bell sound continued to ring.

The sound that should have been pleasant to the ear seemed extremely harsh and noisy at this moment, making people bored and disgusted.

Jilan tried to decompose the black fire with alchemy, but his palm went straight through it.

'This fire is neither material nor energy...'

His pupils shrank.

The black fire stained his fingers and continued to spread upward along his palms, wrists, and arms.

"Hmph!" He clenched his teeth, his eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead and back.

The pain caused by spiritual damage is unimaginable.

This is tens or hundreds of times more painful than the so-called "childbirth", "egg crushing", and even various "tortures"!

It is a pain that the nerve brain cannot bear!

Even though he is in a dream state, Jilan exists in the land of God as a conscious body, but he is still inevitably hurt.

'No, if this goes on, he will be burned alive! '

Jilan said secretly.

He covered his ears with both hands, trying to block the sound of the bell, but it was useless, because the sneaky and quiet bell could still break into his mind and echo constantly.

Fortunately, he had experienced the torment of the "Iron Thorn Meditation Method" and had a strong tolerance for pain. He actually took a step despite the burning of black fire all over his body.

Snap!

Snap!

Jilan's face was full of hideousness, and he walked towards the woman in green robe and silver face step by step.

Seeing that the young man was so tenacious, the woman was also stunned, and the bell in her hand stopped for a moment.

But she shook it harder the next second.

Dinglingling!

Ding-ling-ling!!

Bear——

The black fire on Jilan's body rose up and instantly enveloped him.

He seemed to have become a walking black torch!

Jilan said nothing and took a few steps forward. Finally, he couldn't hold on and knelt on one knee less than ten meters away from the woman.

Plop!

"Sir, I'm sorry."

A gentle voice came from under the silver face of the green-robed woman, which was very pleasant.

"It's just that you shouldn't come here..."

"Shut up!"

Jilan hissed in the black fire.

"Don't try to stop me!"

He spread his arms and slapped them on the ground.

Like a devout believer, he bowed and prayed.

"Lian!!"

Jilan endured the inhuman pain and burst out a stubborn roar from his throat.

Crackling!

Silver arcs spread from his palms to the surroundings. The woman tried to retreat to avoid it, but her speed was far behind. She was caught up by the arc in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

Large tracts of forest soil and rotten branches and leaves were decomposed, causing collapse and earthquakes.

Gray stone hands broke out of the ground and grabbed the green-robed woman.

The woman was shocked.

She seemed to have never seen a visitor from the God's Land who could persist for so long and fight back tenaciously after being burned by the soul fire summoned by the "Phantom Bell".

And the opponent was only level 5.

This could not help but move her.

The woman dodged the grab of the gray stone hands left and right, and kept shaking the bell to ensure that the burning of the soul fire was not interrupted.

Due to the limited range of this ability, if the bell sound cannot be transmitted to the target's mind, then the soul fire cannot be locked. So she didn't dare to get away too far, and had to dodge within a limited range.

But the stone hands became more and more, chasing closer and closer!

Snap!

Finally, one of her feet was caught by the stone hand.

The woman's pupils shrank and her body stagnated.

Bang bang bang!

Three more stone hands taller than a person covered her and wrapped her tightly.

The sound of the bell stopped abruptly.

The black fire on Jilan's body gradually extinguished.

He panted violently and sweated all over.

Immediately, he slowly climbed up. Although his steps were shaking, his posture was still upright.

The green-robed woman was bound by the stone hands. After struggling for a few times, she found that the gray stone fingers as thick as thighs were like copper and iron, and were incredibly tough.

Jilan came to the woman.

He panted, raised his hand, grabbed the other's silver mask, and pulled it off violently.

"Ah! Don't!" The woman screamed.

As the silver mask was taken off, a face that was burned beyond recognition was revealed.

This woman was extremely ugly.

"You were inspired by God and ascended to heaven in April, but you retained the strength of the 6th level in your life, and patrolled the divine land for 'Miss Elegy'?"

Jilan said in a deep voice.

The woman did not speak, but lowered her head.

After a while, she murmured:

"External appearance is useless. Only by abandoning these can you have the most beautiful singing voice..."

"Is this the art and piety you pursue?"

Jilan shook his head.

He felt more and more that the three Sichen of art were not normal.

No, to be precise, it is difficult for people to understand Sichen.

As Miss Tolina said, the higher you climb on the "Fire Sword Road", the closer you get to the end, the more extreme human nature will be.

Sichen is the law that maintains the operation of the world, but it is also a collection of emotions and desires. This is an extremely contradictory and dangerous thing.

It is no wonder that the old gods hid themselves. After the new gods took the throne, the whole world not only did not develop in a good trend, but became more and more broken.

Jilan took a deep breath.

The woman in front of him was in the enemy camp, so he would not show mercy. With a cold face, he threw out his hand, and his index finger "gently" touched the woman's forehead.

The unrecognizable woman was stunned.

But her brain had been shattered by the shock force of the "quenching furnace" secret technique.

Jilan turned his fingers into palms, grabbed the other person's face, and directly activated alchemy.

Crackling!

Silver arcs flashed.

This April patroller was refined into a sparkling glass bead by Jilan on the spot.

"Hu..."

Jilan let out a long breath, his lips trembling.

He just felt pain all over his body, and the pain was extremely severe.

Spiritual damage is extremely difficult to heal and requires a long time of cultivation.

‘This woman relies heavily on the power of the essence, and her lethality is huge. And that kind of black fire is difficult to avoid. After being locked, she can only resist hard... Fortunately, her close combat ability is a mess. After being captured by the stone hand I refined, she also lost the ability to resist and let me control her. ’

Jilan thought.

This was also the first time he met such a strong man with serious "biased subjects". Fortunately, he survived.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the information that Teacher Pala had said... The group of senior leaders of the "Crescent Society" accepted the gift of "Moon God" Ivan, and the power they possessed was also similar to the fire that could burn the soul.

The two are very similar, and I don't know what the connection is.

Jilan retracted his thoughts, turned around and continued to run, heading in the direction indicated by the pearl token.

Not long after.

He finally found the fairy pool.

As soon as he approached the edge of the pool, the beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes emerged from the water, revealing a beautiful face.

"Mr. Jilan Iros?"

She smiled slightly, and her bright eyes blinked. After stroking the wet hair that was flat on her forehead, she asked in confusion:

"Huh? Why does the gentleman look unhappy? Did something happen..."

"Miss Ye Funi, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry and can't chat with you."

Jilan took off his hat, bowed and said lightly.

He took out a dozen glass beads made by ordinary devils and threw them to the fairy.

"This is the reward for borrowing the entrance."

Yefni scooped up the water in the pond, and the water turned into silk, rolling all the glass beads in the air over.

She played with one of them, her green eyes flashing, and exclaimed:

"Wow! Such pure soul energy!"

The fairy in the pond seemed very satisfied, and without asking more questions, she twisted her body and swam to the side to make room.

"Since the gentleman is so sincere, please feel free to use it."

"Thank you."

Jilan nodded.

He was about to jump into the pool, but he reminded her:

"Miss Ye Funi, after I leave, you'd better hide first. April's 'lower patrollers' are chasing me to avoid implicating you."

"Ah?" Ye Funi was shocked. "Mr. Jilan, what happened..."

But before she finished asking, she saw the young man dive into the pool, and the splashing water hit her pretty face, blocking her words.

When she looked up again, the young man was gone.

"This guy!"

Ye Funi's face changed several times.

Although she was dissatisfied with the young man for causing big trouble, she also knew that the other party was fierce and she was far from being an opponent, so she didn't dare to chase him to stop him.

"Humph!"

She finally got into the water and followed the other party's advice to hide first.