The Holy Spirit Clan possesses natural holy spirits of various attributes, and these holy spirits are mostly named after their natural attributes.

Such as Yin Spirit, Resentful Spirit, Wood Spirit, Water Spirit, and so on.

These spirits are merely a simple form of a holy spirit.

However, if classified in more detail, when a holy spirit reaches a certain level, like when a Water Spirit undergoes a transformation and develops a crystalline skeleton, it can be called a 'Heavenly Demon,' while a Void Spirit that transforms into a corresponding void body is called a 'Spirit of Words.'

The main difference is that one type of spirit focuses on the 'body' and is considered a 'Demon,' while the other type focuses on the 'soul' and is considered a 'Spirit of Words.'

The original talents of the Holy Spirit Race are twofold. One is the Spirit of Words, which forms powerful blessings and the Power of Blessing through the combination of language into Runes of Prayer. The other is an ability only possessed by those with the bloodline of the Holy Spirit Sovereign—The Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon.

The Speech Spirit Heavenly Girl, for example, is adept at various transformations that are indefensible and impossible to discern, precisely because the Speech Spirit Heavenly Girl is highly skilled in the way of the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon.

The Speech Spirit Heavenly Girl set up a deadly trap targeting Zhou Yan and went so far as to risk damage to her own gift to imprison the Spirit of Words talent on Zhou Yan.

What's strange is that just as this imprisonment began, it suddenly felt as though a natural talent had been severed, which left the Speech Spirit Heavenly Girl somewhat stunned, akin to throwing a powerful punch into thin air, creating a sense of discomfort.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong here?"

The Speech Spirit Heavenly Girl was caught in contemplation, and this development seemed to have been beyond her expectations. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, which was abrupt and undefinable, but made her very uncomfortable.

"Not good, something has happened within the Void Spirit Clan... The matter of the Dark God Domain remains unresolved. Hmph, Zhou Yan got lucky this time; I cannot personally oversee the assassination plot. However, with so many backup plans, killing him should not be a big issue!"

The Speech Spirit Heavenly Girl analyzed for a moment and quickly deduced that there must have been a major upheaval within the Void Spirit Clan. Therefore, she dared not be negligent, leaving Zhou Yan behind and departing from the Pure Moon Immortal City.

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Within the deduction of the Heavenly Mechanism Power, Zhou Yan experienced an unprecedented change. This change was not very clear, but it led Zhou Yan to vaguely ponder some matters.

"It seems the Void Spirit Clan is undergoing an unknown change. Is it possible that Fu Wanling intends to seal her own abilities? But now it seems she should not be able to deal with me as she might have planned. Anyway, if the impact is due to the Spirit of Words talent, it implies that this talent is not as practical as Fu Wanling's Heavenly Soul. In that case, it's better to temporarily withdraw it. The greatest strength of this talent is to foster the transformation of the Divine Soul, but its immediate benefits are rather limited for me."

Zhou Yan pondered and summoned the golden pearl, using it to sever his Spirit of Words talent through a Soul Slash technique, sealing it within the golden pearl.

This process was akin to removing an area of cognitive ability from the brain, making once-understood concepts suddenly vague and unclear. Fortunately, this vagueness did not affect Zhou Yan significantly, as it was not crucial or heavily relied upon, allowing him to quickly adapt and gradually get used to this change.

Zhou Yan exhaled a breath of impure air, repeatedly experiencing the wonders of the Cultural Totem, and delving into the mysteries of the Void Thunder Tribulation, gradually recapturing a sense of Perfection in his heart.

After finishing his Enlightenment, Zhou Yan carefully sensed the world within the Soul Sea Ice Palace. With a thought, his Divine Soul manifested inside the Soul Sea Ice Palace as a Soul Body.

The world within the Soul Sea was an immensely vast realm, resembling a space that transcended typical domains, evoking a sense of enormous grandeur.

Yet Zhou Yan was very familiar with this domain, even knowing its precise size.

He was the sovereign of this domain, but now he felt its level to be remarkably high, making this feeling incredibly absurd and bizarre, albeit entirely genuine.

With his Divine Soul in the Soul Sea, Zhou Yan contemplated as he directly summoned the Luo Shu River Diagram.

The Luo Shu River Diagram was something that Long Xianyin very much desired and referred to as a 'Soul Seal.' What a 'Soul Seal' truly was, Zhou Yan had yet to understand.

As Zhou Yan observed the Turtle Shell of the Luo Shu River Diagram, the Eight Diagrams Runes on it appeared very disordered, revealing no remarkable qualities.

He attempted to derive it using his Soul Body, yet even when integrating Merit Destiny and Heavenly Mechanism Power, he still gleaned nothing.

The result of the derivation was no outcome at all, a blank slate, not due to an inability to deduce.

The derived result was as ordinary as any typical occurrence, the result plainly visible, that there was indeed no result.

Zhou Yan took out the golden pearl again and examined it carefully, feeling quite helpless due to its construction from golden leaves. Although capable of extracting the five golden leaves directly and storing vast amounts of Divine Power and even memories and talents, what it truly was, Zhou Yan still could not discern.

Besides this, the third thing Zhou Yan could not understand was the Flame Throne.

Outside the Soul Sea, it was inconvenient to take it out, but within the Soul Sea, he could still bring it forth.

However, the Flame Throne looked like a palm, pale yet rosy, appearing quite beautiful, but its origins were equally indistinguishable.

Zhou Yan sighed lightly, staring blankly at his palm, as if thinking about his daughters Yanyan and Sisi, and his wife Feng Lingqing and Mu Qingyan.

When a person quiets down, it's inevitable to think of family, especially for someone like Zhou Yan, who suddenly experienced a feeling of supreme Perfection, making this feeling even more pronounced.

During this dazed moment, Zhou Yan didn't notice that his palm seemed to be undergoing a transformation due to that indescribable longing.

"Hmm—"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan was startled, for he felt the fingers of his hand seemingly move slightly, much like a vegetative patient's fingers suddenly twitching once.

This seemed like an inadvertent change, but it sent a lightning-like bright flash through Zhou Yan's soul body unexpectedly.

Zhou Yan's Divine Soul instantly converged the Luck Power, suppressing that flash of light with it and capturing that brief 'whim' ability.

"Flame Throne, Virgin Soul."

"Virgin Soul!"

Zhou Yan's Divine Soul trembled.

Who is the Virgin?

Zhou Yan had never thought about this question before, but now, suddenly, an image of a 'one-armed, blind' white-clothed woman appeared in his mind.

This white-clothed woman seemed to be able to connect completely with this Flame Throne at some moment.

Zhou Yan's soul body appeared dazed for a moment; afterwards, he seemed somewhat bewildered, as if he saw his palm gradually transforming, gradually coalescing into a one-armed, blind woman in a white gauzy dress.

This one-armed, blind woman seemed to manifest here piece by piece from a distant place, as if gradually revealing her original appearance, her hollow eyes slowly forming, and her two severed arms slowly growing back.

Zhou Yan felt an indescribable tension in his heart, not knowing why he was anxious, but he remained tense, very worried, and extremely anxious.

People only become oblivious in matters deeply connected to themselves, and the appearance of the one-armed, blind woman gradually becoming clearer left Zhou Yan intensely tense and anxious, which speaks to something.

And at this moment? Zhou Yan was filled not only with anxiety and worry, but also with some unease, a sense of inexplicable sadness and pain gradually emerging.

He was just staring blankly at the illusory figure of the woman growing clearer, as if he'd forgotten everything else.

Yet at this time, a terrifying speech light suddenly shot from the golden bead, striking the apparition directly.

The apparition shuddered as if pierced abruptly by a sword, pinned down in unknown void.

However, as the apparition turned illusory, the golden bead suddenly lost its power, becoming exceedingly dim.

Zhou Yan's heart sank abruptly, a terrifying feeling emerging, like losing the most precious and cared-about thing simultaneously, a feeling that made him collapse and tremble.

But he knew nothing.

Zhou Yan immediately took control of this Soul Sea, trying to understand what had happened as the golden bead and the white arm throne violently collided! As if caught in some unknown battle.

"You two, having reached this stage, ought to behave, letting this old guy rest easy."

An old voice spoke, then the world turned dark, and Zhou Yan's entire body trembled, with his Divine Soul ejected from the Soul Sea.

Zhou Yan's body trembled, suddenly gathering back his Divine Soul to enter the Soul Sea once again, but the Soul Sea was entirely quiet, with both the Flame Throne's arm and the golden bead having disappeared.

Yet in the Luo Book River Map's turtle shell lay a hand and a golden bead, quietly.

Zhou Yan's soul body was dazed for a moment, standing there blankly for a while, trying to communicate with the Luo Book River Map to ask some questions but received no response.

Zhou Yan derived several times again, yet the derivation resulted in nothing.

Zhou Yan foolishly stared at this scene, ultimately only giving a wry smile, with nothing he could do.

Though Zhou Yan had long known these items were extraordinary, he never anticipated such a situation, knowing his combat power is now comparable to a Supreme Heavenly Venerate, and if combat power soared, it would even match Qiankun Heavenly Venerate! At such combat power, generally, even Great Power figures wouldn't leave Zhou Yan with no solutions at all, yet evidently, these things are by no means ordinary, their energy far surpassing imagination.

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