"Boss, do you want to use your soul to suppress this phantom civet cat?"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian seemed to understand something, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
"That's right, this phantom raccoon cat's illusion is quite good!"
"It will take a lot of effort to fight him head-on!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian, an extremely cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Soul!"
"Suppression!"
The next moment, without any hesitation, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and directly unfolded his soul.
As the divine soul unfolded, the power of the 350-foot divine soul violently shot out in an instant and attacked the phantom civet cat.
"Boy, you..."
"You actually used the power of the soul to attack me?"
Feeling the power of Mo Wentian's soul coming over him, the cold light suddenly surged in the eyes of the phantom civet cat.
"Attack you?"
"What this emperor wants is not to attack you, but your demon pill!"
"Die!"
A cold voice sounded, and the murderous intent in Mo Wentian's eyes was terrifying.
At this moment, the aura on Mo Wentian's body also surged instantly, and the 350-foot-long spirit shrouded the phantom civet cat.
"No… "
"This is impossible?"
"Boy, your cultivation level is only at the mid-level of the Heavenly King. How can your soul be stronger than mine?"
Suddenly, Mo Wentian's soul enveloped him more and more, and the phantom civet cat felt like there was a big mountain coming to suppress him.
In an instant, his face turned pale, and his eyes, which were shining with green light, were even more astonishing.
The cultivation level of Mo Wentian in front of him was clearly revealed in front of him. It was obvious that he was only in the middle stage of the Heavenly King, but Mo Wentian's soul reached 350 feet.
For some reason, at this moment, a bad premonition arose in the heart of the Phantom Civet Cat.
"Ant, obediently hand over the demon pill, otherwise, I won't mind letting you suffer the pain of soul suppression!"
Looking at the phantom civet cat, Mo Wentian's eyes flickered with cold light, and his voice was even more cold and chilling.
"Boss, do you want to kill this phantom civet cat with your soul?"
Hearing this, Huantian seemed to understand something, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"If you don't understand, you will die!"
A cold and stern voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's face was filled with a cold and arrogant look.
"Boy, it doesn't matter if your soul is strong. I am a monster practicing illusion. If you want to kill me with the power of your soul, don't even think about it!"
Suddenly, the phantom civet cat seemed to remember something, a gleam of light instantly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted coldly.
"Yeah?"
"Ant, you can give it a try. Can you escape under my soul?"
Hearing this, Mo Wentian's lips curved into an evil smile.
"Suppression!"
The next moment, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the spirit of 350 feet directly shrouded the phantom civet cat.
"not good!"
"This boy's soul power has locked onto me!"
And the moment Mo Wentian's soul enveloped him, the first reaction of the phantom civet cat was to transform into something else to escape from Mo Wentian's soul attack.
But he miscalculated, and Mo Wentian's soul power seemed to be locked on him.
No matter what kind of thing he transformed into, he couldn't escape the power of Mo Wentian's soul.
"I have given you the opportunity, but if you don't cherish it, I cannot blame you!"
"Die!"
Mo Wentian said with a stern look on his face as he watched the imaginary raccoon cat transforming into something else crazily, with a panic-stricken look on its face.
As soon as these words came out, Mo Wentian's soul directly enveloped the body of the phantom civet cat.
"ah… "
"You let me go, let me go, I promise you, I will give you my demon pill!"
The moment Mo Wentian's spirit enveloped the phantom civet cat, the phantom civet cat screamed.
The look on his face was extremely painful, as if he was suffering from great pain at the moment.
Looking at Mo Wentian, his expression was no longer as cold and arrogant as before, but he began to beg Mo Wentian for mercy.
The demon elixir of a demon beast is of course extremely important to the demon beast. Without the demon elixir, his physical cultivation would not exist.
But after handing over the demon pill, he still has his soul. As long as his soul is there, he will be able to repair his body sooner or later.
The green mountains are preserved and there is no need to worry about running out of firewood, this is what the civet cat was thinking at the moment.
"I want to ask for mercy now, but it's too late!"
"Shenhun, crush him for me!"
Listening to the fantasy civet cat's begging for mercy, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly shrank.
The murderous aura in his body was even more terrifying.
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and his soul directly invaded into the soul of the phantom civet cat.
"No… "
"ah… "
…
As Mo Wentian's soul entered, the fantasy civet cat subconsciously resisted, but the more he resisted, the deeper Mo Wentian's soul invaded, and the greater the pain he had to endure.
After a few breaths, the screams suddenly stopped.
"boom… "
A violent explosion sounded, and in the void, the body of the Phantom Civet Cat, which was hundreds of feet long, hit the ground directly, stirring up dust all over the ground.
At this moment, the Phantom Civet Cat's body was completely devoid of life.
"Buzzing..."
At the same time, a demon pill that shimmered with transparent light appeared in Mo Wentian's hand.
"Huantian, I'll give you this demon pill!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and said with a slight grin.
"Thank you, boss!"
The furry paws took the demon elixir from the phantom civet cat, and a look of gratitude rose in Huantian's eyes.
"No need to thank me!"
"Take it and go to Wentian Pavilion to practice well!"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian with an extremely indifferent expression.
"Okay, boss!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Huantian quickly agreed.
Immediately, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.
When he appeared again, Huantian's figure had already appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
And as Huantian's figure disappeared, only Mo Wentian was left in the depths of the valley.
"It's time to explore the source of that strong medicinal fragrance!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, a bright light shone in Mo Wentian's eyes.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's figure flashed and disappeared directly.
After a while, when Mo Wentian's figure appeared again, he had already arrived in front of a waterfall.
"Isn't the source of that strong medicinal fragrance right here?"
"Strange, why is there only a waterfall in front of me!"
Muttering to himself, Mo Wentian looked at the waterfall in front of him with surprise in his eyes.
He came all the way following the scent of medicine, and this was the place where the scent of medicine was strongest. However, except for the waterfall, there was nothing here.
"This waterfall must not be simple!"
The light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.