The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Chapter 1263: Chapter 1264: Interrogation

"Haha, if you hand me over to Ao Cangwu, I’m afraid I’ll be better off dead. What’s the difference if my cultivation is destroyed?"

Ye Mo sneered coldly: "The Wraith Formation of your Wraith Land is indeed powerful, but it has many shortcomings. It can deal with ordinary martial artists, but those with more techniques can easily break it. However, the Wraith Formation I just cast, do you think, how many people in your Wraith Land can break it? If I master two High-grade Soul Death Formations, I could even improve your High-grade Soul Death Formation."

This statement from Ye Mo shocked the three princes. The Wraith Formation he cast on them indeed compensated for its weaknesses. If they could master even two High-grade Soul Death Formations, they might have enough strength to compete for the position of the Crown Prince.

"Fine, as long as you tell us the method, we can spare your life."

Xuan Kui said ingratiatingly.

"And them?"

Ye Mo looked toward the Ninth Prince and the Eighth Prince.

"Hmph, Seventh Sister’s meaning is our meaning. As long as you reveal the method, we will let you live, but don’t blame us for being rude next time."

The Ninth Prince, clad in black armor, crossed his arms and spoke coldly.

"Your words are insincere."

Ye Mo looked at the three of them and said, "Unless you first release the woman beside me."

Xuan Kui blinked flirtatiously at Xiao Yue’s face, growing more and more annoyed, and said disdainfully, "Get lost quickly? No butt, no chest."

"Yueyue, you should return to the camp immediately."

Ye Mo communicated mentally.

"Ye Mo, those three guys won’t let you off."

Xiao Yue replied.

"Don’t worry, those three guys clearly want the method to improve the Wraith Formation. As long as they haven’t learned it, they won’t kill me."

Ye Mo said.

Xiao Yue nodded. Staying here was no use, so she flew off towards the Spirit Martial Camp to seek help.

Soon, she flew away, heading towards the camp of the Spirit Martial Camp.

"Hmm!"

Xuan Kui exchanged glances with the Ninth Prince, and the Ninth Prince made a grand gesture, causing Ye Mo to immediately feel as if the world had turned upside down, as if the entire space had flipped.

The next moment, Ye Mo discovered he was no longer where he was, appearing to be in an independent space.

"So strong!"

Ye Mo speculated that this space was likely the fusion of the big man’s small world: "Even for me, it’s absolutely impossible to transmit from here to my own small world, it’s like crossing two spaces."

"What’s the meaning of this, you three?"

Ye Mo immediately asked.

"No meaning, to be honest, your method of improving the Wraith Formation is very clever. The three of us have mastered High-grade Soul Death Formations and also want to learn this method. To avoid interruption, I could only forcibly transport you to my small world. It’s best not to think about escaping; my cultivation technique is the Space Technique, and my use of space is far beyond others."

The Ninth Prince said calmly.

"So you’re planning to kill people after asking questions?"

Ye Mo continued.

"Hmph, in your Spirit Martial Camp’s territory, we do have concerns, but now that we’re in my small world space, even if you don’t speak, I have ways to extract it."

The Ninth Prince said.

"Seems like you’re not sincere in talking to me."

Ye Mo understood they were cautious in the Spirit Martial Camp’s territory, but now in their small world space, they could do anything without anyone knowing.

Ye Mo also knew that he had taken the Soul Riding Heavenly Lion from the Soul Master; they definitely wanted to hand him over to the Soul Master, and they wanted the method to improve the Wraith Formation to enhance themselves.

"Have you forgotten who we are? We are people of the Dead Soul Royal Family, adept at dealing with spirit and heart. Since you’re unwilling to say, let me show you my method."

Wave!

The Ninth Prince slapped Ye Mo’s head, attempting to break into Ye Mo’s body and resist Ye Mo’s heart minion.

Then, everyone saw that the Ninth Prince’s palm held a powerful transparent purple light, directly pouring from Ye Mo’s crown, entering Ye Mo’s body to search for Ye Mo’s heart minion for control.

"Impressive!"

Ye Mo was shocked, but not panicked, knowing his heart minion was in the Butu Tower, and breaking through the Butu Tower wasn’t easy.

"There’s energy blocking my power. Let me see how long you can last."

The Ninth Prince shouted as purple light furiously injected into Ye Mo’s body, trying to break through the Butu Tower. But the purple energy not only failed to damage the Butu Tower but instead refined Ye Mo’s Heart Spirit Strength.

The Ninth Prince persisted for half a burning incense’s worth of time but still couldn’t break through to the heart minion’s position.

"Thanks for your energy, Ninth Prince, elevating my Heart Force to the Heart Force Ninth Rank Intermediate Stage."

Ye Mo smiled calmly.

"What did you say?"

The Ninth Prince was so angry he almost vomited blood; his actions not only didn’t control Ye Mo’s spirit but helped refine it.

The method the Ninth Prince cast could directly invade the spirit for control, but Ye Mo’s spirit was cultivating within the Butu Tower, blocking the power entirely.

Even Ye Mo didn’t know this; it was only during the Ninth Prince’s exertion that he discovered the Butu Tower had such an effect.

The Butu Tower was crafted from the Five Elements Mountain’s Five Elements Magic Treasure, its true power not yet shown.

"You want my life and the method to reform the Wraith Formation; it’s not that easy."

Ye Mo smiled: "If you would release me, the method to improve the Wraith Formation, I could tell it to you immediately, without taking such a big circle."

"Releasing you is absolutely impossible."

The Ninth Prince spoke authoritatively: "But I could promise you, as long as you reveal the method to improve the Wraith Formation and surrender the Soul Riding Heavenly Lion, I guarantee your safety; the Soul Master won’t kill you."

"Hmph, I know Ao Cangwu’s nature better than you; how can you promise my safety before the Soul Master when you’re not even the Crown Prince?"

Ye Mo spoke coldly.

"So, you’re the kind of boy who doesn’t respond to reason?"

The Ninth Prince said viciously, suddenly striking Ye Mo, causing him to fly backward: "If you don’t speak, I’ll kill you immediately."

Ye Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the Ninth Prince’s fierce appearance, feeling pleased: "If you wanted to kill me, you would have done so long ago; seems like my casting of the two Wraith Formations has thoroughly captivated you."

"You!"

The Ninth Prince raised his hand to attack Ye Mo but was stopped by Seventh Prince Xuan Kui.

"Crude men just know fighting and killing."

Xuan Kui threw a flirtatious look: "Don’t you know, dealing with men is what I’m best at? You should leave first."

Hearing this, the Ninth Prince and Eighth Prince knew what Xuan Kui intended, and in their impression, no man could escape Xuan Kui’s clutches.