Summit Farmer
Chapter 392 - 391: Soul Refiner Master

Chapter 392: Chapter 391: Soul Refiner Master

Peter Brown looked at the emerging Cleo Harris and the three women, then said in a solemn tone: "You from the Soul Refinement Sect dare to commit such soul-snatching atrocities, don’t you fear Heaven’s punishment?"

Laughing, Cleo Harris said, "I’ve been doing this since I joined the Soul Refinement Sect. Despite years of struggling as a Qi Refining First Layer cultivator, I had made no progress. But after acquiring the Soul Snatching Technique, I found these three sisters, seized their souls, and turned them into Soul People. Through them, I lured many cultivators and used their True Qi to improve my cultivation to the Qi-refining seventh layer. When has there ever been a heavenly punishment?"

"Aren’t you afraid I’m here to kill you?"

He chuckled, "Do you know that since you entered my house, you’ve been surrounded by us? Although they are only at the Qi-refining sixth layer, and I’m just at the Qi-refining seventh layer, guess what I have in my hand."

When Peter looked at his hand, his face changed, "You actually have a Talisman!"

Laughing out loud, Cleo Harris said, "I know you have a Talisman too, and you have some power in this Cultivation World. But, my Talisman is a space-sealing type, which will immobilize you once activated."

Peter laughed somehow, "If that’s the case, how are you going to hold me here?"

This time Cleo also smiled, "I almost forgot to mention, I am a Soul Master. My substitute looks like me, but he’s actually a ten thousand-year-old zombie. Your Talisman won’t do much harm to it. When it reveals its true form, its combat power can surpass the Foundation Establishment stage."

At this point, Peter looked at the substitute.

Indeed, the substitute was already transforming - from a human-like form to a fully-fledged zombie.

When Peter saw this, he looked back at the three women.

"Heh, Peter, you truly are formidable. Yes, these three women are not ordinary Soul People. They’ve been forcefully merged with a 5000-year-old zombie. Now they can exert the power equivalent to the Foundation Establishment stage. I wonder how you’re going to survive against these four opponents."

"Why are you targeting me?"

Peter stared at Cleo Harris.

Humph, Cleo Harris said:"We have plenty of time, I don’t mind sharing. There’s a big secret in this land, and I didn’t expect you to discover it."

Peter asked, "Are you referring to the Spirit Vein?"

"Humph, what’s so great about the Spirit Vein? It’s just some surplus spiritual energy!"

This time Peter realized that he was not fully aware of the situation.

"In the mountain behind your house, isn’t there a Cultivation Cave Mansion? I know you have subdued the Ghost General and obtained the inheritance in that cave. Damn it, because I don’t understand formations, I couldn’t enter the cave in all these years!"

Cleo Harris seems to know everything!

Peter looked at Cleo Harris again and started to understand the situation, "So, you planted the substitute in the village, while you have been leaving from time to time."

At this point, Cleo Harris pressed a certain spot and Peter felt the ground sinking. Then they were on their way down into an underground tunnel.

"Heh, this is where I actually live. I don’t mind giving you a tour."

As he spoke, Cleo Harris walked towards a large tunnel.

At first glance, Peter saw some beads emitting light on the walls.

"Who would’ve guessed that the poorest man in the village leads such a life?"

Cleo Harris burst into laughter.

Quickly, they all arrived in a large underground space.

Looking around, Peter saw some Soul People sitting or standing. As they entered, all Soul People turned their gaze towards Peter.

What surprised Peter was that these Soul People were made up of both Hua-Chinese and foreigners, and all of them were either handsome men or beautiful women.

"The inheritance of my Soul Refinement Sect is dwindling, and it’s down to just me. But look at the situation now. Despite being alone, my Soul Refinement Sect is hardly weak. All these people were master cultivators from various sects. After using various methods to subdue them, I used the Marital Seizing Technique to take all their cultivation. It’s a pity that the Marital Seizing Technique can only seize one-tenth of the cultivation. The rest was left behind by them. Otherwise, I would have reached the Foundation Establishment stage by now."

Peter hummed, "Have you set up the array yet?"

First, Cleo was taken aback, then he broke into a fit of laughter. "I’ve said a lot words to coax you here, now that the formation is perfectly set, you can’t escape!"

As he spoke, Cleo flashed to one side. With him stepping back, a Soul Killing Formation had been set up.

Peter was familiar with formations. At a glance, he knew this was a Soul Killing Formation which launched attacks with the power of souls.

Just then, countless souls suddenly appeared in the formation and screamed towards Peter.

"Peter, I’ve always known you have some inheritance. You can refine pills as well as artifacts, possibly even formations can’t trap you. If I can kill you, your inheritance will be mine."

"You do need the ability to do so. What’s the secret you were talking about?"

"Heh, you’re still curious even on your deathbed. I won’t hide it from you. There are many mountains here which are not ordinary but a series of graves. These graves are placed here, with unknown treasures inside. Originally, our Soul Refinement Sect had been quietly digging here. Then you show up making all this noise, attracting the cultivators on earth to come and compete for the benefits with the Soul Refinement Sect. Once you’re killed, they will naturally disperse. So, you must die!"

As he spoke, the souls had already approached Peter.

Seeing so many souls, Peter somberly said, "For such a formation, you have killed so many people!"

"I won’t hide it, they were cultivators when they were alive. Killing cultivators is not a big deal. Many strong cultivators have died under this formation. Peter, you should focus more on breaking the formation. I don’t think you can last much longer."

"Do you really think this kind of simple formation can kill me?"