As the death energy disguised as Ye Yuan's divine power rushed into the Yin Ling Ball, the originally transparent ball of light gradually emitted bursts of black light.

Ye Yuan's heart was in suspense, and he kept an eye on the expressions of the three Spirit Hall members around him.

Because he had no idea what the black light emitting from this evil spirit ball meant.

Was his fake identity exposed or was it concealed?

"what?"

The Spirit Hall elder frowned.

He stared at the Yin Spirit Ball with a puzzled look, bowed to Ye Yuan with great respect, and asked: "Excuse me, sir, are you a corpse spirit creature?"

"What is the problem?"

Ye Yuan looked calm and frowned at him.

Seeing that he was unhappy, the elder of the Spirit Hall quickly explained: "Don't misunderstand me, sir. I am just a little confused. Under the effect of your death energy, the death light emitted by this Yin Spirit Ball is much stronger than that of other corpse spirit creatures."

His eyes were full of doubts.

Because as far as he knew, there were only three situations in which the Yin Spirit Ball could change.

The first is that when the Yin energy of their Yin spirit creatures is poured into it, the entire Yin spirit ball will not change at all and will still be transparent.

The second is the infusion of death energy from undead and corpse creatures, which will cause the Yin Spirit Ball to be surrounded by a faint black light.

However, it was just some thin black light, not as dark and thick as the one at this moment.

The third type is the infusion of divine power from the celestial beings and the people in the Yang Realm, which will emit a golden light.

The pitch-black light we see now obviously does not meet any of the above three situations.

Ye Yuan glanced at him and said with a little arrogance: "Don't you know that the strength of this light of death is related to the nobility of bloodline?"

"This……"

The elder of the Spiritual Hall was puzzled and shook his head, saying, "I have never heard of this. Please enlighten me, sir."

"My clan of corpse spirits are all formed from the corpses of humans in the Yang world who have developed spiritual intelligence and have cultivated themselves. However, due to their talents and cultivation levels in their previous lives, it seems that after our corpse spirits awaken, their bloodlines are also divided into different levels."

Ye Yuan glanced at the confused elder and continued, "Looking at the entire underworld, the vast majority of corpse spirit creatures have ordinary bloodlines, and people like me who are born with corpse king bloodlines are rare. If you hadn't met me today, you might not have seen one in your lifetime."

Ye Yuan held his head high and spoke with great pride.

The elder of the Spiritual Hall was stunned by his intimidation: "I have never heard of what you said, sir."

"These are the secrets of my Corpse Spirit Clan. Only those born with Corpse King bloodline are qualified to know them. People from other races like you are naturally not qualified to know them."

"I see."

Upon hearing this, the elder of the Spiritual Hall bowed and said, "Thank you for your trust in me and for telling me such a confidential matter."

"I saw that you were getting along well, so I just said a few more words."

Ye Yuan waved his hand, pointed at the Yin Spirit Ball and said, "Do you still have any doubts now?"

"No more, no more. Please wait a moment, sir. I will issue you a pass immediately."

As the Spirit Hall Elder spoke, he took out a transparent token, threw it into the air, and hung it above the Yin Spirit Ball.

As the black light on the Yin Spirit Ball surged, it gathered on the token.

"May I ask what your name is, sir?"

"leaf."

Ye Yuan said calmly.

The names of these creatures from the underworld are all kinds of strange. If he wasn't afraid that they would be too similar to the names of people from the Yang world, he would even want to use their real names.

"Master Ye, please wait a moment. The pass will be ready soon."

The elder of the spirit hall smiled and urged the Yin Qi to flow towards the Yin Spirit Ball.

The black light in the ball, condensed by Ye Yuan's divine power, accelerated towards the pass and finally condensed into the word "Ye" on the token.

hum!

As the Yin Spirit Ball trembled, the word "Ye" on the pass was completely condensed.

"My lord, your pass."

The elder of the spirit hall presented the pass with both hands.

When Ye Yuan reached out to take it, he pointed at the Yin Spirit Ball and asked casually: "Can this Yin Spirit Ball really accurately identify the Celestial Race and those Yang Realm creatures? Don't make any mistakes and let those spies sneak into the core area."

"Don't worry, sir. This Yin Spirit Ball will emit golden light when it encounters the Celestial Race and the Yang World creatures. It will catch a few spies every year. It will never go wrong."

"In that case, I feel relieved."

Ye Yuan looked satisfied and nodded.

However, my heart was full of doubts.

I am a human from the Yang Realm, and this deathly aura is disguised by using the Yin-Yang Reversal Talisman. How come this Yin Spirit Ball hasn't seen through it?

After the divine power was infused, not only did it not emit golden light, but it even emitted a black light that was darker and brighter than other corpse spirit creatures...

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