Chapter 413 Soul Break
Inside Dugu Feng's broken body, a golden man about an inch tall flashed out, turned into a golden light, and flew away like lightning. In just one breath, he almost left the square.
Yuan Ming was about to control the Soul Crow to use the crow sound wave to block it, but Xiying raised one hand as expected, facing the direction where the golden man was fleeing, and a white light appeared in the palm of his hand.
The Nascent Soul man immediately became confused and stood there.
Yuan Ming's face showed a strange color, and after careful observation through the Stealing Heaven Cauldron, he discovered the clue.
A thin transparent thread shot out from Xiying's palm, spanning a distance of nearly 100 feet, and the other end sank into Dugu Feng's Nascent Soul.
"So this is how Xiying's illusion is performed." Yuan Ming said to himself suddenly.
Every time Xiying performed an illusion before, it was always silent, and he had never been able to detect how it was performed. Now it seems that it was shot out by condensing the soul.
Soul threads are more concealed than the scattered soul, and their power is more condensed. The effect of casting illusions is naturally better than Yuan Ming's crow sound waves.
However, not every soul cultivator can condense souls into threads, at least Yuan Ming's current soul cultivation realm cannot do it. The control required to condense souls into threads is too strong, which has exceeded the ability of love witches.
Yuan Ming's eyes flashed with curiosity. What realm has Xiying's soul cultivation reached?
From the observation inside the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, Xiying's soul power is only at the level of a love witch, but her control over soul power is really amazing. Coupled with the golden dragon scissors magic weapon that can break the black and white swords just now, Xiying's strength is becoming more and more unpredictable. No wonder she is confident and wants to hunt down the Six Desires Venerable.
While Yuan Ming was thinking, Xiying's palm had shot out a black light, covering Dugu Feng's Nascent Soul and penetrating into it.
The originally sluggish golden little man suddenly had a tense face and showed a look of pain.
"You want to search Dugu Feng's soul? Be careful of the soul leech in your heart." Seeing this, Yuan Ming hurriedly reminded.
His spiritual sense was all-seeing. In Dugu Feng's Nascent Soul, a small silver insect was quietly lying there. It was the soul leech of the Six Desires Venerable.
Because the silver barrier cut off the connection between the soul leech and the Six Desires Venerable, the silver soul leech was motionless and seemed to have fallen into a coma.
"I know that the soul leech is the soul of the Six Desires Venerable, and it contains the memory of its original body. If we can search its soul, it will be of great benefit to our subsequent actions." Xiying said, and shot a soul thread from his palm and pierced into the soul leech.
The soul thread was emitting transparent flames, and the soul leech trembled, and its body gradually became transparent and was quickly assimilated by the soul thread.
Xiying also touched the memory contained in the soul leech, so he closed his eyes and began to read.
At this moment, the soul leech's head suddenly raised up and entangled with the soul thread.
The next moment, half of the soul leech's body disappeared, merged into the soul thread, and penetrated in the reverse direction.
Yuan Ming looked solemn, encouraged his soul power, and was ready to help at any time.
However, a golden light flashed between Xiying's eyebrows, and the flame on the soul thread turned golden, instantly burning all the parasitic power of the soul leech, and continued to read the soul leech's memory.
Seeing this scene, Yuan Ming dispersed his soul power, and his face became even more tired.
He activated the Soul-Destroying Sword while his soul was injured, which made his injuries worse. He insisted on fighting until now, and he was almost reaching his limit.
However, at this moment, the remaining half of the soul leech's body suddenly cracked, and a dark eye emerged, looking at Xiying.
The black eye was extremely deep and bottomless, as if it led to the abyss of the Nine Netherworld.
"Ni Li Divine Eyes!" Xiying's body trembled, opened her eyes, and immediately wanted to cut off the soul thread.
A black light shot out from the dark eye first, merged into the soul thread, and penetrated in at an extremely fast speed.
A little black suddenly appeared between Xiying's eyebrows and quickly spread out. She was like being hit by a spell, unable to move, and the only eye that could still move showed shock.
Yuan Ming was shocked when he saw this scene. He didn't care about his tired soul and urged his huge soul power to pour down, blocking the strange black light and trying to stop the erosion of this thing.
However, a ray of black light separated and entered Yuan Ming's consciousness.
The power of this black light can penetrate into the space of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron along the consciousness.
Yuan Ming was shocked and felt his whole body began to feel numb and weak, and his consciousness was slightly delayed.
"What kind of power is this!" He suppressed his mind and hurriedly called the heat flow in the Heaven Stealing Cauldron to block this power.
The power in the black light is similar to soul power, and it seems to be from the same source as the will power heat flow. Moreover, there is only a ray of black light that invades Yuan Ming's body, and the will power heat flow quickly resists it.
Yuan Ming can still deal with Xiying here, but the situation is a little bad.
At this time, most of her face was stained black, and her expression was a little ferocious.
Yuan Ming's forehead was sweating. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the Soul-Destroying Sword, and activated the curse rune on it again.
At this point, he couldn't care less.
A huge curse fell and hit the soul leech.
The soul leech screamed, and its body suddenly grew ten times larger. It exploded with a "bang" and disappeared.
Dugu Feng's soul was closely connected to the soul leech. When the soul leech was destroyed, Dugu Feng's soul was also shattered and scattered.
The soul leech disappeared, and the strange black light also dissipated. A dazzling golden light emerged from Xiying's brows, like a rising sun, and soon washed away the black between her brows.
"The Nili Divine Eye is really powerful. It is worthy of being one of the three great magical powers of Wu Yue God. I was really careless this time. I didn't expect that the Six Desires Venerable was actually given this magical power." Xiying showed her relief for surviving the disaster, and said to herself in her heart that if she had been a breath or two slower, she might have been in trouble.
Xiying quickly calmed down and tried to communicate with Yuan Ming to inquire about the situation over there.
Although Xiying was eroded by the Nili Divine Light and could not move, her five senses were still there and she saw the process of the soul leech's collapse.
However, no matter how she called, Yuan Ming did not move.
"What's going on? Could it be that the backlash of the Soul-Destroying Sword was too strong, causing him to fall into a coma?" Xiying frowned.
She and Yuan Ming could communicate at any time. When the two of them discussed the follow-up plan, they had already learned about the existence of the Soul-Destroying Sword as a back-up, and they also knew that it would have a considerable backlash on the soul.
"The master's soul is very weak now, just like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time. If you have a way, go and see him." King Kong came over from the side, holding his chest and said so.
Although there was a huge wound on his chest, it looked fine. The bleeding had stopped and even began to heal.
Xiying's face sank, and she put away Dugu Feng's body and Yuanying, as well as the broken black and white swords, and suddenly looked at Yan Sijing in the distance.
Yan Sijing was shocked at the moment. The battle between Xiying and Dugufeng had far exceeded her imagination. Anyone from either side could crush them into dust with a wave of their hands.
However, being able to personally experience such a high-level battle, Yan Sijing was afraid, but also secretly excited. If she could spend some time to meditate and comprehend it afterwards, it would be of great benefit to the improvement of her cultivation and strength.
Seeing Xiying looking over, Yan Sijing was about to speak, but her soul suddenly "hummed" and her consciousness fell into endless darkness.
Xiying waved her hand, and a storage ring flew out of Yan Sijing's towering peaks, stained with a little virgin fragrance.
"Hmph!" Xiying's eyes were slightly cold, and her consciousness was invested in the storage ring. She quickly took out a green incense burner, which was the Stealing Heaven Cauldron.
She used her consciousness to penetrate into the Stealing Heaven Cauldron, but was blocked by an indestructible force and could not enter it at all.
"Oh no! This Heaven Stealing Cauldron has already recognized Yuan Ming as its master. No one else can enter it except him." Xiying said secretly, frowning.
She couldn't enter the Heaven Stealing Cauldron space, so how could she check on Yuan Ming's situation? Now Yuan Ming's life or death is unknown. If she can't intervene in time, the consequences will probably be not optimistic.
The key is that the other party fell into the current situation entirely for her.
Whether it was the previous promise to help her deal with the six desires, or the assistance to her despite the damage to her soul this time, it was all out of trust in her, but now she is powerless.
Just when Xiying was anxious, a little golden light lit up on the Heaven Stealing Cauldron, and a force surged out of the cauldron, covering Xiying's body.
Xiying felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the next moment she appeared inside the Heaven Stealing Cauldron.
"Is this... the Heaven Stealing Cauldron space?" Her heart jumped, she looked around, and hurriedly jumped onto the stone platform.
Yuan Ming was lying on the ground next to the white jade lotus platform, barely opening his eyes, with no trace of blood on his face, and a strong gray aura appeared between his eyebrows.
He just sensed Xiying trying to enter this place, and he forced himself to gather the last bit of magic power to bring Xiying in.
"Yuan Ming, how are you now?" Xiying squatted down, with a nervous look in her eyes.
"It's okay. The backlash of the Soul-Destroying Sword is too strong. I used the curse rune three times in a row. My soul was seriously injured. I need to sleep and recuperate immediately. I can't help you deal with the Six Desires Venerable anymore. You can use my magic weapon at will. Later, you can use this magic power to leave the Stealing Heaven Cauldron space..." Yuan Ming said weakly, raising his arm slightly, and a ball of green magic power flew out of his fingertips.
After saying this, he couldn't hold on any longer, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
Xiying ignored the magic power, used her consciousness to explore Yuan Ming's soul, and her pretty face changed.
Yuan Ming's soul was not only severely injured, but almost on the verge of collapse. The whole soul was fragmented, and many places were barely glued together. It would probably collapse completely if it was slightly shaken.
"Yuan Ming only said that the Soul-Destroying Sword had terrible backlash on the soul, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. He had used it twice before, and just now, in order to save me, he still used it for the third time..." Xiying lowered her eyes, and thoughts flashed through her mind.
She was silent, and then looked at Yuan Ming's bloodless face, her eyes became determined.
Xiying helped Yuan Ming up, put him in a cross-legged position, and sat down in front of Yuan Ming. The two were so close that they could clearly feel each other's breathing.
A trace of blush passed through Xiying's face, and then she regained her calmness, lowered her head lightly, and placed her snow-white forehead on Yuan Ming's forehead.
A huge soul power shot out from Xiying's eyebrows, dispersing countless filaments, and carefully entered Yuan Ming's sea of consciousness.