After a while, the lights of various colors dissipated, revealing the situation inside.
Shen Luo and the others all widened their eyes.
But in the center of the drifting light, a blue shield was quietly suspended there, without any changes from before. The combined attack of several people was like a breeze, and did not cause any damage to the blue shield.
"How is this possible!" The black bear demon's eyes widened.
Just now, several people joined forces to attack him. Even if he himself took the attack, he would have been seriously injured. He could not even shake this seemingly inconspicuous blue light shield.
"You don't have to waste your energy. This is the shield formed by the original power of the Jade Purifying Bottle. Not to mention you, even if the Taoist Master Guanyue from your Putuo Mountain were here, you can't break it." Liu Qing said lightly.
Shen Luo and the others were all shocked when they heard this.
"Fellow Daoist Wei, it's almost done." Liu Qing turned to look at Wei Qing beside her and spoke.
Wei Qing nodded, sat down cross-legged, and formed a hand seal with his hands in front of him. A crystal light flashed between his eyebrows. Suddenly, a strong cold wind blew around, making people feel cold all over.
A pitch-black human-shaped soul flew out from Wei Qing's body and flew into the purple-black cocoon with a whoosh.
"This is the soul cultivation method of the Body Refining Altar!" Shen Luo's pupils shrank, and he immediately recognized what kind of magical power Wei Qing was using.
Moreover, judging from the power of this person's soul leaving his body, this person's soul cultivation ability has reached perfection. In terms of soul power alone, he is not inferior to a True Immortal cultivator.
Feng Xi only felt a chill in his head, and a chill invaded his heart, quickly devouring his soul.
“Impossible! Wei Qing should have been the abandoned pawn. Could it be that we are the real abandoned pawns? I won’t accept this…” Feng Xi roared in his heart, and his consciousness quickly became blurred.
The situation of the turtle picture was the same, its soul was quickly devoured by Wei Qing.
"I didn't expect Wei Qing to have learned the Soul Devouring Skill, he's worthy of being..." Liu Qing murmured to herself, then sat down cross-legged and waved her sleeves.
Black shadows shot out from her sleeves and landed around the purple-black cocoon. They turned out to be eighteen black statues.
These statues look like wood but not wood, stone but not stone. No one knows what they are made of. There is black air lingering around them, which is apparently the extremely pure demonic energy.
Liu Qing quickly made hand gestures with her ten fingers, and like a blooming orchid, eighteen thin black threads like spider silk shot out from her hands and sank into the eighteen black statues respectively.
The woman pointed with her hands and eighteen black lines flew out from her hands and sank into the purple-black cocoon.
The demonic energy on the black statue suddenly surged, forming eighteen black gas columns as thick as buckets along the black line, rolling towards the purple-black cocoon.
A powerful wave emanated from deep within the cocoon. The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth nearby also trembled violently. Countless colorful points of light emerged in the void, looking very gorgeous.
The purple-black cocoon was glowing with light, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth, along with these spiritual light spots, suddenly surged up and transformed into great tides of spiritual energy, converging towards the purple-black cocoon like rivers returning to the sea.
This series of drastic changes may seem complicated, but in fact it was completed in just a few breaths.
When Shen Luo and others saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically.
At this point, even a fool could see that Liu Qing and the others were carrying out a big conspiracy. Although no one knew what it was, it was definitely not a good thing for everyone.