The Corpse Driver Master's face twisted and deformed after Chen Hao struck him with a heavy punch, his right cheek squashed against his left, and the nose caught in the middle tore apart, turning into grains of fine sand.

When the right cheek naturally moved back to its original place, those grains of fine sand reverted to a nose once again.

"What's going on with you?" Chen Hao asked, his face a picture of astonishment as he gathered the Nether Eye Power in his left foot and then kicked out at the Corpse Driver Master's right knee.

There was another "crack" of breaking bone, yet the Corpse Driver Master's face remained devoid of pain as he smiled. Following that, the section of his right leg above the knee turned into grains of sand that fell to the floor, and two seconds later, rose back up to its initial spot, reconstituting into a whole leg.

"I'm just like you, an undying body!" the Corpse Driver Master explained with a sinister laugh, "Only difference is, you have a Yin Soul, and I have a Yang Soul!"

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes, still utterly baffled.

"Hmph!" The Corpse Driver Master laughed twice more, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of causing surprise and confusion. Then his entire face, his whole body, began to deform, eventually turning into a mound of sand on the ground, with his clothes and props buried within the sand.

After three seconds, the mound of sand rose up and reformed into the Corpse Driver Master, his clothes neatly on his body. Opening his eyes, he spoke with a boastful tone, "My body used to be in poor health, tormented by all sorts of painful illnesses. That's when I thought of this method to attach my Yang Spirit to these grains of sand soaked in blood for a long time. Living requires essence, energy, and spirit, and all I need to do is have my Yang Spirit return to my body every few months to absorb them."

Chen Hao furrowed his brow, still puzzled about many things. After collecting his thoughts, he asked, "With no Yang Spirit within, can your flesh last that many days? Aren't you afraid your body will rot?"

"I've placed my body in a Yang Wood Coffin and cast a Yin Soul aggregation spell upon myself," explained the Corpse Driver Master, "thus my Yin Soul can replace my Yang Spirit to absorb Yang Energy and heat, maintaining my body's blood circulation and temperature. But even the most perfect methods have their minor flaws; my Yin Soul will suffer damage. I estimate that when my life reaches its end, it will be nearly worn out!"

Chen Hao was stunned and after a long while asked, "Don't you want to be reincarnated?"

"Life is such a struggle, without dignity. Why bother with another one!" the face of the Corpse Driver Master suddenly filled with an angry gloom, as if recalling some unpleasant memories.

Chen Hao snorted with a laugh, countering, "Dignity has to be fought for by oneself. You say this because you have no hope in your heart!"

Suddenly, the Corpse Driver Master quickly drew a spell with his right hand upon his left, and then reached out to grasp Chen Hao's neck.

"Argh!" Chen Hao cried out in agony. Even though he felt no pain or pressure on his neck and breathed with ease, his Yin Soul was trapped by the Corpse Driver Master's grasp, immobilized and utterly powerless.

"Although we both possess undying bodies, there is a difference between us; I can kill you, but you cannot kill me," the Corpse Driver Master said menacingly to Chen Hao. He paused, then burst into laughter, "All this time, I thought my Yang Soul made from sand was the best and closest to perfection, but your immortality is even more perfect, not even needing Yang Spirit and essence, energy, spirit."

As he spoke, the Corpse Driver Master tightened his grip on Chen Hao's Yin Soul.

Although he felt no pain, Chen Hao kept screaming as if there was another person inside him, sharing his body.

"I'm going to extract your Yin Soul and then install my Yin Soul into this body!"

With that, the Corpse Driver Master began chanting a soul-separating spell, slowly pulling Chen Hao's Yin Soul from within him.

As the head of the Yin Soul started to peel away from the body, Chen Hao instantly lost consciousness.

The Corpse Driver Master continued chanting, persistently tugging at Chen Hao's Yin Soul.

When all parts of Chen Hao's Yin Soul's head, except for his left eye, had left his body, the Corpse Driver Master could pull no more. Chen Hao's Yin Soul's left eye seemed nailed to his flesh like a stake.

After letting out a long breath, the Corpse Driver Master extended his right hand, intending to gouge out Chen Hao's Yin Soul's left eye. His hand had not yet reached it when a burst of purple flame suddenly erupted continuously from Chen Hao's left eye, and then a seal of ancient glyphs in purple appeared over his left eye.

"What is this seal?" the Corpse Driver Master murmured. Although the purple flame could not harm his Yang Spirit, he sensed the formidable power of the glyph seal, and so his right hand dared not reach further.

After ten minutes, purple flames were still gushing from Chen Hao's left eye. The Corpse Driver Master still calmly held Chen Hao's Yin Soul, waiting to drag the time past midnight, then take Chen Hao home to thoroughly investigate how to break the seal over Chen Hao's left eye.

Outside the factory, Tang Chao, hidden behind the door, watched anxiously. He wanted to help Chen Hao but was helpless to find a way to deal with the Corpse Driver Master.

Meanwhile, at Ye Yuqiao's home.

After feeling the Nether King's Heart sending out a distress signal, Ye Yuqiao, who had been lying in bed thinking of Chen Hao, quickly closed her eyes and, through her connection with the Nether King's Heart, saw the world as it appeared through Chen Hao's left eye at that moment.

Seeing Chen Hao's Yin Soul gripped in a spell lock by a fiercely-faced man, Ye Yuqiao became instantly enraged.

Once more, to save Chen Hao, Ye Yuqiao activated her Nether King's Power. However, this time she didn't go to Chen Hao's side but reached out her own hand from the seal over Chen Hao's left eye through her connection with the Nether King's Heart.

The sudden appearance of a delicate and fair hand stretching out from the purple seal stunned the Corpse Driver Master.

By the time the Corpse Driver Master had partly recovered his wits, Ye Yuqiao's hand had already seized his neck. To his surprise, instead of turning his neck to sand, it seemed to whirl like a vortex, siphoning the Yang Spirit, Primordial Spirit, and Primordial Soul attached to his sand.

Dumbfounded for a moment, the Corpse Driver Master instantly turned into a pile of sand.

Therefore, Chen Hao's Yin Soul head, which had been separated from his body, returned inside, and he instantly regained consciousness. Upon opening his eyes, he immediately recognized that it was Ye Yuqiao's hand. He quickly raised both hands, grabbed Ye Yuqiao's hand, left a kiss on the back of her hand before letting go.

Afterward, Ye Yuqiao fiercely pinched Chen Hao's face before retracting her hand from the seal.

Chen Hao walked over to where the Corpse Driver Master had turned into a pile of sand, and after looking at it, he got a clever idea and partially pulled down his trousers.

Seeing the sand pile slowly rising, he quickly kicked it down with his foot. After snickering twice, he stood over the sand pile and began to urinate on it.

By the time he had finished urinating and put his trousers back on, the sand pile had almost reformed back into the Corpse Driver Master.

Smelling the stench of urine on himself, the Corpse Driver Master furiously demanded, "Did you just piss on me?"

"Hmph," Chen Hao's face suddenly turned serious, and a murderous look flashed across his eyes. "You made a mistake just now, in fact, I can kill you!"

"How are you going to kill me?" the Corpse Driver Master said with disdain.

Chen Hao unleashed the Nether Eye Power, transferring it to his hands. In two steps, he was face to face with the Corpse Driver Master and directly snapped off his left arm.

"Ssshh ssshh!" What dripped from the Corpse Driver Master's arm onto the ground was sand, not blood.

Gradually, the arm that Chen Hao held was also turning into sand.

"No place in heaven or earth to hide!" Chen Hao immediately invoked a technique using Yang Energy.

Suddenly, the six characters for "No place in heaven or earth to hide" appeared in the air, each as big as those found in textbooks, enclosing the sand that had once been the Corpse Driver Master's left arm within.

The Corpse Driver Master was alarmed, chanting incantations to command the sand that was his arm to return to his body, but the six Golden Word Seals acted like a prison, trapping the sand inside, and the Corpse Driver Master couldn't break the spell with any method.

"There is a Yang wood coffin inside the Yin Yang Master Association, and the Yang Energy within can maintain this Golden Word Seal for fifty years," said Chen Hao with a cold tone. Then he walked up to the Corpse Driver Master, grabbed his neck, and continued, "I could twist your head off and seal it inside this Golden Word Seal, then place it inside the Yang wood coffin and after six months, you'd be done for!"

"I…" The Corpse Driver Master's voice trembled, a look of terror in his eyes. "I'll give you the antidote!"

..

At half-past midnight, Chen Hao, Tang Jing, and Tang Chao returned home from the Yin Yang Master Association.

After watching Tang Jing and Tang Chao go upstairs, Chen Hao then opened the door and entered Ye Yuqiao's room.

At the moment, Ye Yuqiao was sitting on the couch, her face expressionless.

"Your Majesty," Chen Hao couldn't wait to sit down next to Ye Yuqiao and then grabbed her left arm with both hands.

Ye Yuqiao looked at him puzzled and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Making you reveal your true form!" Chen Hao said with a laugh. After speaking, he twisted Ye Yuqiao's arm with force. Because Ye Yuqiao and the Corpse Driver Master were both Yang Soul entities, he thought Ye Yuqiao's arm would turn into sand just like that of the Corpse Driver Master.

After twisting her arm, he let go, feeling disappointed. It was then that he noticed Ye Yuqiao staring at him intently, with a somewhat strange expression in her eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"You..!" Ye Yuqiao suddenly darkened her face, then without warning, she burst into a hysterical, sobbing cry. "Why did you do that, it hurt so much!"

"Ah!" Chen Hao looked on, chagrined, at Ye Yuqiao, "I thought... I'm sorry, it was all my confusion!"

Ye Yuqiao cried with tears staining her cheeks pink, frightening Chen Hao, who was at a loss for what to do.

Not long after, Ye Yuqiao suddenly grabbed Chen Hao's right arm and opened her mouth to bite down on his arm...

In Netherworld City, within the eastern locust grove, lies the Zhao Residence.

Under the faint candlelight, Zhao Chong stared absentmindedly at Ye Yuqiao's portrait.

"Yuqiao, is that you?" His voice sounded choked, "Was that you using the Nether King's Power just now? Or is it merely my delusion once again?"

This was the first time in eighteen years that he had sensed Ye Yuqiao's presence on two consecutive days within a month.

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