Qin Jian’s growth to become a level nine powerhouse is fundamentally because, aside from his many opportunities, he is also a natural awakener. Thus, when he sensed that Lin Feng might also be a natural awakener, he was increasingly baffled by why the Ninth Bureau had treated Lin Feng that way initially. During the battle at Tiantai, Qin Jian not only perceived Lin Feng’s true identity but also experienced the formidable nature of his soul power. At such a young age, Lin Feng’s soul power had already subtly entered the realm of the superego, though it was evident he had just entered this stage and had not yet solidified it. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have lost control of his soul power and turned a sure victory into defeat despite having the upper hand.
Now, Qin Jian was determined to help Lin Feng stabilize his soul power. Knowing that he himself would not fare well today, he could not bear to see such a promising future powerhouse humiliated and destroyed alongside him. The technique of transferring soul power is a divine ability that only a level nine master can perform! What Qin Jian intended to do was to completely transfer his soul power to Lin Feng. With a loud shout, Qin Jian suddenly reached out and pressed down on Lin Feng’s Baihui acupoint: “Release your spiritual guard, embrace all like the sea!” This move was executed at the moment when the four demons’ combined force erupted.
Caught off guard, Lin Feng, whose attention was fully on the five rampant wild monsters, had no time to react before Qin Jian’s forceful move subdued him. Overpowering soul power surged into him, and amidst the chaos of electromagnetic disturbances, the two in the arena momentarily lost all senses, becoming unaware of their surroundings. Qin Jian kept a thread of consciousness alive, controlling the infusion of soul power. This transfer of soul power is not something one can easily decide to do. Firstly, it’s only possible for higher-level awakeners to transfer to lower-level ones, raising concerns about whether the recipient can handle such powerful soul energy and integrate it. Secondly, this technique requires a harmonious resonance between the two parties, achieving a state of unity. Typically, if one knows they are about to receive such immense help, they would become restless, disrupting this harmony.
Now, with Lin Feng’s own soul power already exceptionally strong, combined with the chaotic environment created by the four demons’ electromagnetic forces, the conditions were perfect for the soul power transfer. Qin Jian’s move seemed reckless but was a desperate strategy for victory through risk. No matter how much the four demons and that vile woman might rack their brains, they would never anticipate that Qin Jian would sacrifice his own foundation for such a chance to turn the tables.
Once soul power is lost, even the strongest awakener will become ordinary, merely a shadow of their former self, and the fading of soul power also signifies a rapid decline in vitality. The more powerful the soul power, the more pronounced this effect, as their body had grown accustomed to its protection.
In the midst of this chaos, Qin Jian suddenly heard a voice in his mind: “Old Qin, what are you doing, grabbing my head? Why can’t I see or hear anything?”
Qin Jian was almost startled out of his wits, nearly losing his last shred of consciousness. But he quickly remembered Lin Feng’s ability to communicate telepathically and understood the situation, envying Lin Feng’s freakishly strong soul power, which allowed him to chat even in such circumstances.
“You sigh, why? You’re the one holding onto me. What are you up to? Are we going to ignore the demons outside and fight among ourselves? I still want to level up and earn some good karma!”
“You can hear my sigh?” Qin Jian’s heart stirred, testing the waters with his question.
“Of course! Old Qin, what are you plotting? My head feels heavier, like it’s about to explode!”
Qin Jian, now more confident in his plan, quickly explained his counterattack strategy.
“No way!” Lin Feng interrupted before he could finish, choking up and changing his address to “Brother Qin,” no longer feeling embarrassed by the term. “Brother Qin, you’ll die if you do this! I disagree with this plan. Withdraw your soul power now!”
“Ha, if you call me brother, dying would be worth it!” Qin Jian chuckled, insisting they proceed with the plan.
The chaos in the chamber gradually subsided, leaving behind only two naked men lying on the bare floor. The four demons stood calmly behind Queen Teng Lan, while the other men, previously writhing at her feet, had been dragged away like dead dogs under her orders.
“Those who won’t drink the toast must drink the penalty!” The iron gate opened, and Teng Lan Youxiang entered, flipping the two men over with her foot, disdainfully scanning them. She leaned down, her hand enveloped in dark energy, pressing towards Qin Jian’s forehead.
The electromagnetic demons carefully maintained the delicate balance in the arena, with the sound demon now leading the demon formation, enveloping the small space with demonic sound waves. The two bound awakeners showed signs of mental disarray.
Suddenly, a pale, bloodless arm shot out like a spring, aiming for the queen’s throat. The hand enveloped in dark energy recoiled, then struck back, landing a heavy blow on the chest of the man who had just leaped up from the ground.
A dull thud echoed.
