The woman's voice echoed by his ear, and Ye Xunhuan felt a wave of weariness washing over his mind. Moreover, he became slightly dazed, and his body began to sway gently.
"Marshal, what's wrong?" The woman paused in her speech and asked Ye Xunhuan upon seeing his demeanor.
However, her eyelids continued to blink at Ye Xunhuan incessantly, as if discharging electricity!
"It's nothing, keep talking!" Ye Xunhuan shook his head lightly.
Seeing Ye Xunhuan's response, the woman refrained from asking more and resumed her speech.
Yet, as the woman spoke, or perhaps as her eyes blinked at a high frequency, Ye Xunhuan's head grew increasingly heavy, while his eyes gradually dimmed.
His originally sharp gaze faded, replaced by a look of dullness and lifelessness, like a dead fish!
Wu Mei also noticed the change in Ye Xunhuan, and her delicate brows knitted tightly together.
What on earth was happening to Ye Xunhuan? How could he suddenly become , and the woman hadn't done anything?
Moreover, as a Marshal, who dared to play tricks in front of him?
Suddenly, as if Wu Mei remembered something, her expression changed drastically, and she urgently shouted, "Ye Xunhuan, wake up, wake up..."
But Ye Xunhuan seemed not to hear Wu Mei, standing motionless beside the woman like a statue.
Upon hearing Wu Mei call out to Ye Xunhuan, the woman's eyes gleamed with a fierce light, "Young girl, you realized too late!"
Then the woman addressed Ye Xunhuan, "Marshal, who am I?"
"Who are you?" Ye Xunhuan's voice sounded mechanical, and he appeared soulless, like a walking corpse.
"I am your master, I am your master..." the woman chanted to Ye Xunhuan.
The dazed Ye Xunhuan began to chant along with the woman.
Seeing Ye Xunhuan's state, a broad smile appeared on the woman's face.
While Wu Mei was in a panic, "Demoness, I will kill you!"
With those words, Wu Mei charged toward the woman.
Seeing Wu Mei rushing at her, the woman smirked disdainfully and directly said to Ye Xunhuan, "She wants to kill me..."
The next moment, just as Wu Mei reached in front of the woman, Ye Xunhuan suddenly turned, and his right leg fiercely swung toward Wu Mei.
Seeing this, Wu Mei was greatly startled and instinctively retreated.
"You dared to use the Mind Capturing Technique on him, who are you?" Wu Mei stood still and stared intently at the woman not far from her and asked.
The Mind Capturing Technique, known in ancient times as the "Soul Capturing Art," is a cultivation technique that controls a person's psychology, behavior, and consciousness, similar to what's now known as hypnotism.
Both techniques hypnotize people to dominate them, but the difference is, hypnotism evolved from the Mind Capturing Technique. Moreover, compared to hypnotism, the Mind Capturing Technique is far superior.
Mind Capturing doesn't require many words, just a single action, without needing to inform the other party, making them unknowingly fall into the trap.
Of course, hypnotism can do that too, but it is utterly useless against someone like Ye Xunhuan unless he voluntarily submits to hypnotism.
After all, Ye Xunhuan has a very strong will, but the Mind Capturing Technique can completely ignore this, no matter how strong your will is, once ensnared, you will get dominated!
Of course, the Mind Capturing Technique can't control someone for a long time and has a time limit. According to Wu Mei, once it's successful, it can manipulate the subject within forty-eight hours to do anything.
This is something hypnotism can't achieve!
However, only an ancient martial sect in the southern border knew the Mind Capturing Technique, and it's rumored to have been lost over time, making it extremely difficult to master.
Now, as this woman has used the Mind Capturing Technique on Ye Xunhuan, who exactly is she and is she from that sect?
What is the relationship between that sect and the darkness?
"Young girl, you know quite a lot, even about the Mind Capturing Technique." The woman looked a bit surprised at Wu Mei and said, "Since you know about the Mind Capturing Technique, you should know he will be under my control for forty-eight hours!"
"What would Huaxia's Hidden Dragon and those ancient martial sects do if I were to unleash him for a massacre in Huaxia?" The woman said with a coquettish smile, looking at Wu Mei.
Hearing the woman's words, Wu Mei's face suddenly turned pale.
If she unleashed Ye Xunhuan for a massacre, Hidden Dragon would be enraged and would surely ruthlessly kill Ye Xunhuan!
Even if they couldn't kill him, they wouldn't allow Ye Xunhuan to remain in Huaxia.
Even if Ye Xunhuan was unconscious, Hidden Dragon would still act.
"Don't be so tense, I have no intention of doing that now," the woman said. "I still have to get the Taiji seal!"
"However, don't try to attack me, you can't defeat me, and now he's under my control. Making a move would be seeking your own death."
Saying that, the woman flashed a smug smile, "It's said the Marshal's power is unparalleled, even rivaling the Blood Phoenix, but now it seems... merely so!"
With those words, the woman laughed exuberantly.
The laughter was full of pride, knowing this was the Marshal, a formidable presence in the underground world, who even slew Antonio.
Controlling Ye Xunhuan was certainly something she considered worth boasting about.
Wu Mei kept silent, gritting her teeth as she glared at the woman.
She knew the woman was right; Ye Xunhuan was now under control, and she wasn't the woman's match. With Ye Xunhuan now like the woman's wingman, the situation was dire.
Yet Wu Mei couldn't comprehend how, being the Marshal with immense power, Ye Xunhuan was so easily ensnared?
At this time, the woman ordered Ye Xunhuan, "Where did you place the Taiji seal?"
"In the villa!" Ye Xunhuan replied mechanically.
"Take me to get it!" the woman commanded Ye Xunhuan.
With that, the woman made to turn and walk towards the door.
But after only two steps, a sudden voice rang out behind her.
"My wife doesn't like bloodshed; it's better to handle things here!"
Hearing this voice, the woman's face changed drastically. Almost instinctively, she turned to look behind her.
At that moment, she saw Ye Xunhuan looking at her with a wide smile, though the smile was full of mockery, and his eyes held a playful glint.
His expression was like watching a clown, looking at her!
"You... you..." The woman's beautiful eyes were wide open in disbelief, staring at Ye Xunhuan.
"How did I not get controlled by you, right?"