Chapter 143 Cursing Technique, One Hundred Percent Compatibility

"Since you put it that way, I will not beat around the bush."

General Pan Yong said.

Immediately, a screen of light appeared in the Void Realm.

Rows of text emerged on it, showing the names and appearances of ten Evolvers respectively.

"These ten Evolvers are the ones deduced by our clan based on various information to most likely be the true identity of the Thirteenth Peak Lord."

General Pan Yong said.

Several other wills looked towards the light screen one after another.

The ten Evolvers on the light screen were all members of the Chi Kun lineage.

Among them, the last one was impressively a Three-Eyed Race Man.

As for the first nine, they were Evolvers who had performed relatively outstandingly in the past few Red Kun Star Lord trials.

They were mainly concentrated among the Red Mark Evolvers.

"General Pan Yong, just showing us this list is useless."

"Indeed, most of these Evolvers are hidden in the Crimson Kun Main Star, how can we make a move?"

"Even if we kill one recklessly, the others will surely be on guard, making it even harder to act."

The remaining wills frowned and asked somewhat puzzledly.

"You do not need to make a move."

General Pan Yong's tone remained unchanged.

"An expert in our clan skilled in cursing techniques is willing to pay the price of a one-thousand-year Lifespan to cast the Cursing Technique."

General Pan Yong said.

The Cursing Technique is a certain special application of the Karma rules.

And Karma rules are extremely difficult to comprehend, let alone comprehending related secret techniques from the Karma rules.

Moreover, the Cursing Technique has great restrictions and requires crossing at least two major Realms to cast, and every use requires consuming a massive amount of Lifespan.

If it were not a last resort, no expert would actively cast the Cursing Technique.

Of course, using the Cursing Technique is far more thorough than assassination; no matter how far apart they are, as long as there is a Karma connection, the target can be directly cursed and killed.

"Cursing?"

"That is indeed a good method."

"Directly cursing them, these ten Evolvers will not be able to react at all."

"That is right, now that the Thirteenth Peak Lord is only at the fifth tier and has not yet crossed into the sixth tier, casting the Cursing Technique on him only requires an expert in the cursing Dao of the seventh tier."

"If we wait until he advances to the sixth tier and then want to curse him, an eighth-tier cursing expert would have to pay a huge price, and in the end, it might not even succeed."

Several wills discussed for a moment and agreed with General Pan Yong's method.

Given the potential displayed by the Thirteenth Peak Lord, it is best to strangle him before the sixth tier.

Once he reaches the sixth tier, the sky is high and the ocean is wide, and with numerous life-saving means enabled, even if an eighth-tier cursing expert is willing to pay a thousand or several thousand years of Lifespan, they might not necessarily be able to curse him to death.

"I need you to pay a price."

General Pan Yong immediately discussed the trade with the other wills.

Half a day later.

In this starry sky, subtle spatial fluctuations rippled.

Then a humanoid creature covered in scales walked out.

"This is the 'medium'."

General Pan Yong's thoughts stirred slightly, and ten items appeared.

These ten items came from the ten Evolvers on the list, collected by people sent by General Pan Yong from the planets where the other party had lived.

Having had contact with these ten Evolvers, they retained some of the other party's aura.

Although the Cursing Technique is bizarre and unpredictable, impossible to guard against, it needs to be cast through a 'medium'.

From cause leads to effect.

From effect locks cause.

"Pan Yong, remember your promise."

The scale-covered humanoid creature stared dead at General Pan Yong for a moment, then swallowed the ten 'mediums' in one gulp.

Hum!!

An invisible fluctuation dispersed.

I saw this scale-covered humanoid creature seeming to suffer some kind of backlash and began to collapse.

"Alright."

Seeing this, General Pan Yong nodded slightly.

"Rest assured, after you die, your clansmen will all be treated well."

General Pan Yong looked at the gradually collapsing humanoid figure and said.

The scale-covered humanoid creature only had a thousand years of Lifespan left. This time, in order to kill the Thirteenth Peak Lord, he volunteered to pave the way for his clansmen with his remaining thousand years of Lifespan.

For the scale-covered humanoid creature, the remaining thousand years of Lifespan were far from enough to make him go further.

"Now."

"Just wait."

General Pan Yong looked towards the other wills.

Paying the thousand-year Lifespan of a rare seventh-tier Peak cursing expert in exchange for the lives of ten fourth and fifth-tier little guys.

It is definitely a huge loss.

But as long as one of these ten little guys is the Thirteenth Peak Lord.

Then it is a profit, not just a profit, but a huge profit.

Crimson Kun Main Star.

The Three-Eyed Race Man finished Cultivating.

"Hmph."

"Idiots."

The Three-Eyed Race Man glanced downward.

Fang Qing was seen leaving in a hurry, obviously having something to do.

The Three-Eyed Race Man found Fang Qing very displeasing to the eye, not only because Fang Qing was only a Silver Mark back then, but also because he had paid a lot of favors to other fellow Disciples for his friend 'Lin Yuan'.

Because of this, Fang Qing's image in the Chi Kun lineage was quite good.

"True Experts are all lonely and do not need any friends. Wanting friends only shows that one is not strong enough."

The Three-Eyed Race Man's gaze was firm.

"I—"

The Three-Eyed Race Man let out a slight breath and was about to get up.

Just at this moment.

An invisible fluctuation descended.

"No!!!"

The Three-Eyed Race Man opened his eyes wide, and the bloodline between his eyebrows opened.

But it was all meaningless. As the fluctuation spread, the Soul of the Three-Eyed Race Man quickly extinguished.

At the same time.

On the Crimson Kun Main Star.

The other nine Evolvers died inexplicably.

Virtual World.

Personal space.

Fang Qing sat in front of Lin Yuan, full of indignation.

"Despicable aliens, actually using the Cursing Technique—" Fang Qing casually mentioned the matter of the inexplicable death of ten Evolvers including the Three-Eyed Race Man.

This matter was no secret on the Crimson Kun Main Star. Eventually, the Third Peak Lord stepped down and judged that it came from the alien Cursing Technique, which gradually calmed things down.

"The Cursing Technique?"

Lin Yuan's heart stirred slightly.

As the Thirteenth Peak Lord, he naturally knew about this bizarre and unpredictable method.

The Cursing Technique is a special application of the Karma rules, and it is even more abstruse than Soul attacks.

Of course, the price paid for using the Cursing Technique is also extremely huge, requiring at least spanning two major Realms to be effective.

And every time it is cast, it consumes a hundred years of Lifespan.

"What are the aliens doing using the Cursing Technique?"

Lin Yuan had some guesses in his heart, but still asked.

"Others say that the aliens saw the performance of the Thirteenth Peak Lord in the arena area, and the ten Evolvers cursed this time are looking for the Thirteenth Peak Lord."

Fang Qing lowered his voice and said.

"I see."

Lin Yuan nodded.

At this moment, he was somewhat glad that he had not exposed his identity.

If previously, because of Hei Yu Ao's suppression, Lin Yuan could not help but expose his identity.

Even if he safely hid back on the Crimson Kun Main Star, as long as the identity of 'Lin Yuan' was exposed, it would allow the aliens to lock onto him.

Lin Yuan had lived on Canglan Star for so many years and dared not guarantee that he had not left a trace of a 'medium'.

If the aliens found the 'medium' and then cast the Cursing Technique, Lin Yuan did not know if he could survive.

Although as the little Disciple of the Red Kun Star Lord, he might have means to block Karma killing moves, what if he could not block it?

"Keep a low profile."

"I still need to keep a low profile."

Lin Yuan thought to himself.

Fortunately, in the face of Hei Yu Ao's suppression, he finally endured it.

"That Three-Eyed Race Man."

Lin Yuan felt that this Three-Eyed Race Man should have blocked the disaster for him.

In the Seven Stars Cave World, there were three Red Marks, over a hundred Golden Marks, and over a million Silver Marks.

Among the Thirteenth Peak Lord who was slaughtering wildly in the arena area currently, the one most similar is probably this Three-Eyed Race Man.

After all, the other two Red Marks had too obvious personal characteristics: the Silver-haired woman Yin Ling was good at space attacks, and Brute Force, who was nearly three meters tall, was good at strength attacks.

Neither of them looked much like the Thirteenth Peak Lord.

As for the Golden Marks and Silver Marks below, there were too many of them, making it impossible to determine.

Only the Three-Eyed Race Man, this Red Mark, fit.

"I wonder if anything happened to the Thirteenth Peak Lord—"

Fang Qing's tone suddenly dropped. Since the aliens dared to make a move to curse, they must have a certain level of certainty. Cursing across an infinite distance requires paying a huge price.

"Won't we know tomorrow?"

Lin Yuan comforted him.

"That's right."

Fang Qing was slightly stunned.

The Thirteenth Peak Lord would challenge various Evolvers in the arena area every morning and afternoon.

If the Thirteenth Peak Lord is fine, he will definitely appear tomorrow.

"I hope he's fine."

Fang Qing said softly.

If the Thirteenth Peak Lord dies at the hands of the aliens again like ten thousand years ago, it is unknown what crazy actions the Red Kun Star Lord will take.

The next day.

Virtual World.

Arena match area.

Inside a private box.

Several figures gathered here.

"Whether the Thirteenth Peak Lord has been successfully cursed to death depends on now."

These figures were naturally transformed by aliens; the Virtual World network could not completely block aliens from the outside.

Some aliens good at disguise could perfectly disguise the aura of the Human Race. As long as their identity was correct, they could smoothly enter the Virtual World.

"As long as the Thirteenth Peak Lord does not appear today, there is a high probability he has been cursed to death."

Several figures looked at each other and looked at the arena below with full anticipation.

This time, to curse the Thirteenth Peak Lord, the price they paid was much higher than assassinating the little Disciple of the Red Kun Star Lord ten thousand years ago.

Assassinating that little Disciple only cost some sixth-tier Experts.

But this time, it directly cost the thousand-year Lifespan of a seventh-tier Peak expert skilled in the cursing Dao.

You must know that a seventh-tier Peak expert skilled in the cursing Dao is even rarer than an eighth-tier expert.

If this expert hadn't volunteered this time, they wouldn't have been able to order such an expert to make a sacrifice voluntarily.

"Thirteenth Peak Lord."

"You must die."

"If you don't die, wouldn't our sacrifice be in vain?"

Several aliens thought quickly in their hearts, staring fixedly at the arena below.

Soon.

A figure appeared on the arena.

That was the opponent of the Thirteenth Peak Lord.

"He hasn't come yet, probably—"

A look of joy welled up in the hearts of several aliens.

However, the next moment.

The figure of the Thirteenth Peak Lord appeared on the other side of the arena.

Dead silence.

Inside the private box fell into dead silence.

The complexions of several aliens were ugly, staring straight at the figure of the Thirteenth Peak Lord below.

"Did the curse hit the wrong person?"

"The Thirteenth Peak Lord is still alive?"

"It's over."

Several aliens took a deep breath, bitterness appearing on their faces.

"Let's go."

"There's no need to watch."

"Let's go back and report."

Several aliens disconnected from the Virtual World.

The moment they saw the figure of the Thirteenth Peak Lord, they realized that they could no longer stop the rise of the Thirteenth Peak Lord.

What can be used to stop him?

Curse him again?

Let alone whether they can find a seventh-tier Peak cursing Dao expert willing to cooperate with them again.

Even if they can find one, so what?

How to select the target?

The ten Evolvers they selected previously.

Were the targets most likely to be the Thirteenth Peak Lord.

Now that they have all failed, they need to choose from a much larger Evolver base.

The possibility of another cursing failure is far higher than the first time.

Virtual World.

Personal space.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes slightly.

By massively challenging Evolvers of different evolution paths.

The Perfection degree of Lin Yuan's Martial Dao Evolution Path continued to improve.

"Someone wants to visit me?"

Lin Yuan glanced at the visitor list.

Ever since being suppressed by Hei Yu Ao.

Few people came specifically to visit him anymore.

Even though Fang Qing appeared and resolved the situation where Canglan Star's trade was cut off.

But Lin Yuan as a person was still blacklisted by quite a few forces.

Too arrogant, too prone to stirring up trouble.

Offending Hei Yu Ao today, who knows who he will offend tomorrow.

"Mr. Lin, I am Shicai, a director from Huiyin Group."

A hooked-nose man said with a smile.

"Hello."

Lin Yuan nodded.

"We hope that Mr. Lin can take the lead and help us contact Lord Fang Qing."

The hooked-nose man stated his purpose.

"Mr. Lin, rest assured, afterwards our Huiyin Group will definitely give a heavy reward."

The hooked-nose man promised.

"No need."

"I cannot agree to this matter."

Lin Yuan shook his head and refused.

So these people wanted to get to know Fang Qing through him?

"In that case."

"Then excuse me."

The hooked-nose man maintained his smile.

Directly exiting Lin Yuan's personal space.

Upon returning to reality, a trace of gloominess appeared on the hooked-nose man's face.

"Doesn't he look at what kind of situation he is in now?"

"And still so arrogant."

The hooked-nose man sneered.

In his view, Lin Yuan is currently living so comfortably entirely by relying on Lord Fang Qing.

Not taking advantage of the fact that Lord Fang Qing values camaraderie to make more connections with other forces is completely wasting resources.

"Just wait."

"I want to see what kind of end you will have in the future."

The hooked-nose man sat in his seat, thinking: Lord Fang Qing can protect you for a while, can he protect you for a lifetime?

When the future comes and you lose the protection of Lord Fang Qing, what will you use to face the Black Prison Family?

Central Continent Manor.

Main building underground training ground.

Lin Yuan sat cross-legged.

In front of him, a crimson-red 'stone' was placed.

Under his Heaven-Defying Comprehension, the inspiration burst forth from viewing the crimson-red 'stone' continuously combined with the gains produced when sparring and exchanging blows with numerous Evolvers.

Rapidly improving the Martial Dao Evolution Path and enhancing the Soul compatibility conversion efficiency.

Until reaching a certain critical point.

I don't know how long has passed.

One hour.

Ten hours.

Or one day.

Lin Yuan silently opened his eyes.

"I—"

Lin Yuan only felt that all over his body, to be precise, from the depths of his Soul, a sense of 'Perfection' surged forth.

"Soul compatibility."

Lin Yuan immediately began to sense his own Soul compatibility conversion degree.

A moment later.

A smile appeared on Lin Yuan's face.

Because in this life, his Soul compatibility conversion degree.

Impressively has reached ——

One hundred percent.

Two updates totaling eight thousand words completed.

Entering the sixth tier tomorrow.

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