Subterranean!

Is it just subterranean? It's completely subterranean!

The slap from the Hand of Non-Aggression combined with the spiritual impact of the Dissociation Technique·Jing Zhen, it's something not even the Emperor of the Eternal Empire had experienced, but it's your fortune now!

After a series of crackling slaps, Ji Jue was still in shock, being silently and surreptitiously touched from behind by the sinister Heart Core, which frightened him greatly.

If he wasn't unsure if the opponent would run away or had some backup plan, Ji Jue might have revealed his true form in response!

But such a tough Heart Core is truly unprecedented.

The tenacity of the consciousness, the stability of the spiritual body, completely surpassed Ji Jue's expectations. Even after enduring so many pierces of Chun Jun and the impacts of Jing Zhen, it still maintained its integrity. Even though it was on the verge of collapse every time, it could quickly reorganize and heal, as if tearing the soul into countless fragments and then piecing them back together.

It's too unreasonable, any ordinary person doing this would have gone insane, but who can judge the sanity of the other side?

From beginning to end, the eyes were as cold as ice, with deep malice.

"I really underestimated you..."

From the shattered spiritual body, a hoarse voice emerged, rich amid the quaking ruptures, and then that Star Spirit Body constructed of a fragmented soul suddenly expanded and exploded.

The darkness within erupted like a gusher, turning into shadows, raging and undulating.

Like an unzipped compressed file unfolding.

In the most decisive and brutal manner, it released the bindings of this split spirit, transforming its soul fragments into weapons, breaking through the confines of the workshop, and raging back and forth.

Regrettably, no matter what, it was difficult to cross those mercury walls that rapidly rose from Coastal Industry.

Since Ye Xian's inspiration, Ji Jue has been innovating on the path of solid alchemy, gradually filling in with progress in fluid alchemy, and has now developed it into one of the most important applied techniques in fluid alchemy today.

Now, the thin mercury curtains have transformed into an absolute barrier preventing any spiritual diffusion, completing the thorough blockade inside and outside the workshop.

All desires and delusions spread by the opponent were completely intercepted.

But immediately thereafter, Ji Jue heard a buzzing sound.

From afar, getting closer...

Outside the new spring, uncountable moths rose and fell, converging from all directions.

"It really is you."

Ji Jue's smile gradually darkened, the Pan Ying in his hand trembled endlessly, the insignia of the Fungus Group and scars lit up, traces of crimson flowed.

Before him, myriad illusions emerged, the anger within stirred as if in endless ascent.

Like a genuine fierce flame, burning the soul, unceasingly eroding sanity. In an instant, the fury quickly turned to fear, countless anxieties surfaced from the mind, the new spring, the innocents, the workshop, Isis, oneself, then the fear turned into desire, gazing at that broken face, feeling it so beautiful, beyond description, heart pounding, breath quickening.

Anger, fear, anxiety, affection, desire.

An immeasurable number of emotions and desires churned endlessly in an instant, yet Ji Jue's actions did not halt a bit, his consciousness became even clearer.

In his eyes, pitch-black flames surged silently.

All emotions were completely devoured, burned by the shadow of Chun Jun, thrown into the abyss, not even leaving ash behind. What remained was only mechanical calmness and indifference.

The rage and malice had vanished without a trace.

Only pure and straightforward consciousness remained, reaching a conclusion—kill her, no matter the cost, by any means necessary!

In the other hand, the spiritual blade of Chun Jun reappeared.

Without hesitation, Ji Jue charged forward, thrusting into that pitch darkness, Pan Ying screeched mournfully, Chun Jun resonated with a clang, two arcs of crimson and clear phantom light interwove as they sliced out.

Countless spiritual swords already descended like torrential rain under the impulse of the workshop, annihilating all illusions, and in the shadows, the spirit body of the Heart Core continuously regrouped and transformed.

Suddenly, it turned into a sullen old man, strange radiance swirling in his eyes, merely the gaze caused Ji Jue's five aggregates to become chaotic, heart tormented and consumed.

Desire Fire Burning Body!

But immediately under Chun Jun, shattered into pieces!

After the shattered figure regrouped, it transformed into a bizarre man with a face full of scars, a spiritual sword appeared, slicing out, confronting tit for tat, but immediately, the weapon in his hand was decimated by Chun Jun, however, the opponent's reaction speed was extremely fast, rapidly recoiling, narrowly avoiding the strike, the remnant sword in his hand defending while attacking, not facing Chun Jun directly, relying purely on sword vibration and deflective defense, dancing like an unknown Sword Master.

And amid writhing shadows, the outline of the strange elder reappeared, with gaze constantly restraining, a terrifying woman clad in red coagulating from the darkness, opening her mouth and roaring aloud, unleashing another wave of spiritual frenzy.

One figure after another appeared continuously.

These indeed were personality fragments and spiritual echoes crafted by the Heart Core!

In the midst of this ferocious counterattack, Ji Jue was already besieged.

Yet, alas, it's completely useless!

Even somewhat laughable...

Need to figure out exactly where you are, my friend? Trying this in my workshop?!

Ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth!

At a great distance, Ji Jue glanced at the projection of the distant sullen elder, without hesitation, he hurled the Pan Ying in his hand!

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