CHAPTER 808: CHAPTER 366: OBSESSION AND SUSPICION (PART 2)

Ye Zi was unmoved.

"Alright," Galino closed his hollow eyes, "we actually haven’t found the Kind Soul."

Ye Zi snorted lightly: "So you were playing me on purpose."

Galino said, "But we already have an idea on how to capture that Kind Soul."

"How to capture it?"

"What does a wandering soul want the most?"

"A body."

"We can create a batch of Fake Spiritual Slaves without souls," Galino said, "as long as there are enough of them and they are spread widely, it will increase the chances of finding that Kind Soul."

Ye Zi:...

Wang Jixuan:...

The Daoist truly hadn’t expected the Blade Beast Civilization to respect him as an opponent to such an extent, going to such lengths for the rumored Residual Soul, a mere possibility.

No wonder the Blade Beast Civilization gets things done.

This is indeed ruthless.

Ye Zi left a sentence: "Then you try it yourselves."

She turned and left, as if saying one more word to this Galino would be an insult to her intelligence.

Ye Zi wasn’t in a hurry to leave this place.

She returned to her palace, planning to linger and rest here for half a day as she did last time.

Wang Jixuan watched Ye Zi’s back with his Spiritual Sense.

Her body was still developing, so she was shorter than an adult, but from any angle, she was already considered a beauty.

A beauty whose essence was that of an old monster.

Suddenly, the Daoist had a flash of insight.

Perhaps, it wasn’t necessary to make things so complicated; since Ye Zi left last time, no one had lived in this palace; occasionally, Fake Spiritual Slaves would clean here.

The air exchange systems in several corners of the palace were always on.

If...

The stone sculpture in the bath...

The Daoist raised an eyebrow.

He let his Alien Soul enter dormancy within the War Puppet, focusing his mind entirely on that Residual Soul, even his main body entered a shallow sleep.

Then, step by step, little by little, bypassing layers of Blade Beasts, he reached this underground palace.

Ye Zi seemed to have a cleanliness obsession, bathing every time she returned to the palace.

And each time she entered the steam-filled bath, she would nestle beside that lifelike stone sculpture, occasionally making some extreme moves;

After leaving the bath, she would go to put on makeup, transforming into the typical appearance of female cultivators in the Cultivation World.

Then, with makeup on and wearing her Rainbow Robe or gauze skirt, she would calmly lie down on the large bed and drift into a deep sleep, leaving hurriedly upon waking.

At this moment, Wang Jixuan was waiting;

Waiting for her to fall asleep, a solitary soul drifted into the hall, quietly slipping through the Barrier’s cracks, and slowly circled the bed.

Observing with Spiritual Sense, ultimately, was slightly different from directly ’seeing.’

From up close, Ye Zi’s beauty seemed even more real; Wang Jixuan was momentarily dazed, as if he saw his little junior sister from his memory.

Though, his junior sister did not possess Ye Zi’s kind of venomous heart.

Wang Jixuan’s Kind Soul drifted towards the stone sculpture, slipping inside, starting to emit faint waves of Spiritual Power.

Then came a long wait of over four hours.

Fortunately, Wang Jixuan’s main body didn’t have anything to occupy him temporarily, Lingtong had visited just a few days ago, and tonight, he was far away giving a heroic speech.

No one disturbed;

And no one destroyed anything.

Finally.

Ye Zi made a small sound, waking up from deep sleep, the fatigue being driven away from within, and her eyes turned exceptionally bright.

She glanced at the Communicator beside her, which was constantly flashing light, and picked it up to take a quick look.

They were the daily reports from her organization members.

——Her organization was not the ’they’ referred to by Galino, it was just an underground organization she had managed on Earth for decades.

Ye Zi lowered her eyes to look at her chest.

Beneath the bust of the Rainbow Robe, the still undeveloped gender characteristics remained.

She pursed her lips gently and muttered softly: "The human body is really troublesome, big brother likes athletic figures and a full bosom here."

Ye Zi slightly lifted her hand, hesitated, and eventually decided against using Spiritual Energy for deception.

She had that confidence.

"Prepare a shuttle for me."

"Yes," the Female Fake Spiritual Slave kneeling in the corner respectfully agreed, as one wearing a gauze skirt hurriedly ran off.

Ye Zi gracefully rose and walked towards the dressing table, intending to remove her makeup.

She suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Ye Zi abruptly turned around, staring at the stone sculpture in the bath.

The water inside the bath was no longer warm, and there was no mist; the stone sculpture appeared like a male soaking in the bath, yet now...

A faint, flickering spirit light continuously shimmered within the stone sculpture.

Ye Zi rushed out in two steps, leaped into the pool, lifting her skirt, and excitedly yet arduously moved to the stone sculpture, her body and hands trembling.

She cautiously touched the stone sculpture’s cheek.

She forced herself to calm down, closing her eyes to carefully sense, then exclaiming with delight.

At this moment, she almost resembled an innocent and lively schoolgirl.

With the sound of splashing water, Ye Zi hugged the stone sculpture, greedily inhaling its scent, repeatedly murmuring:

"Is it you, big brother? Is it you?"

Wang Jixuan felt a chill.

However, he couldn’t display any complete thinking capabilities at this moment, continuing to play the role of the ’bewildered solitary soul.’

After a few minutes, Ye Zi finally calmed her excitement.

She took two steps back and sat directly in the water, using a standard meditation posture, her hands swiftly forming seals.

Wang Jixuan suddenly noticed...

The method Ye Zi was using seemed to be the soul control technique commonly used by the Righteous Path in the Cultivation World?

In the next instant, Wang Jixuan’s Kind Soul left the stone sculpture, gently lifted by a power very softly, which Ye Zi used.