"call!"
The skull opened its mouth and spewed out endless black mist.
The black mist has the ability to corrode, and the skull obviously wants to corrode the surrounding leaves.
It possesses a certain intelligence.
It is a trace of the origin separated from the wandering soul. With a trace of spiritual thought in it, one can naturally understand what he is doing at the moment.
Facing Zhou Ye's flood-like spiritual thoughts, Skull didn't dare to be careless at all.
Zhou Ye's spiritual realm is not high, and for it, the quality is vastly different.
When Zhou Ye's soul collided with its soul, it allowed Zhou Ye to understand what absolute crushing was.
Unfortunately, it is now just a trace of its origin.
So it doesn't dare to exaggerate at all.
There is a huge difference in power between Zhou Ye's peak state and his original state.
Even if it is a fairy soul, with only a trace of its origin, it is really difficult to compete with Zhou Ye's divine will.
If it is in Zhou Ye's mind, there is still hope of seizing Zhou Ye's body, and it can succeed when Zhou Ye is not paying attention.
But at this moment it is inside the core of the Immortal Prisoner Picture.
This venue is not Zhou Ye's home court, nor is it entirely his home court. From a certain perspective, the two are almost a fair competition.
Thinking of his own situation, Wandering Soul Origin felt a little sad.
This hole was dug many years ago. It cannot contact the original deity, and the power of Prisoner Immortal Picture has been exhausted. It is a luxury to hope to steal some power for one's own use.
And at this moment, Wandering Soul felt that Zhou Ye was in trouble.
This is a difficult bone to chew. In other words, this thing is not a bone at all. This is refined black iron.
Without the power of the Immortal Prisoner Picture to borrow, how can he bite the opponent
Wandering Soul Origin slowly became melancholy in his heart.
I have left it here for many years.
If the Immortal Prisoner Picture still had the power it had a hundred years ago, no, thirty years ago, then Wandering Soul Origin felt that he could suppress Zhou Ye in minutes.
As for now.
Stop making trouble, you'll get beaten up.
"boom!"
Zhou Ye's spiritual thoughts directly collided with the black mist exhaled by the wandering soul.
The power of the wandering soul is very powerful, after all, it is the foundation of the divine soul.
The black mist it spit out really ate away a lot of Zhou Ye's soul power.
However, there is only a trace of the wandering soul's origin, and there is not much power that can be stolen.
Moreover, it discovered that a situation that was not conducive to itself had occurred.
It’s so difficult to refine Zhou Ye’s soul power!
Damn it.
What the hell are you doing
The origin of the wandering soul is somewhat confused.
However, I don't have much timidity in my heart.
It is just a trace of its origin. After it burps, with my strength, I can recover in a few months.
"Come on, why are you so confused?"
Zhou Ye was immediately dissatisfied.
He had fought against the Southern Immortal Emperor after his body was taken away, that is, he had fought against that wandering soul.
However, due to the physical limitations of the Southern Immortal Emperor, the wandering soul was unable to exert its own strength.
And because the soul and body are not completely integrated, it is inconvenient to attack Zhou Ye with spiritual thoughts, because once that is done, the body of the Southern Immortal Emperor may not be preserved.
So no matter how you look at it, the wandering soul must leave the body of the Southern Immortal Emperor.
And after being separated, you will suffer backlash and become very weak.
This also resulted in Zhou Ye having no chance to compete with the power of the fairyland.
This made him, Zhou, very disappointed.
Looking at the wandering soul in front of him, Zhou Ye's smile became even brighter.
After finally catching a being with the power of the fairyland, even if it was just a trace of the soul, he, Zhou, would try every means to bully it today.
Not why.
I just want to experience the feeling of being beaten to death by the power of fairyland.
However, Zhou Ye looked at the origin of the wandering soul in front of him.
It's so hot-headed that it can't even exert any of its fairyland power.
What do you think is the use of this kind of wandering soul origin
"I really want to refine you now."
Zhou Ye laughed ferociously, like a bandit.
"Today I will self-destruct here, and you will not be able to refine me."
The wandering soul sneered, and then opened his mouth, and from his mouth came layers of attacks that shook his mind.
In the core of the Immortal Prisoner's Diagram, the attack from the origin of the wandering soul is like a powerful sound wave, layer after layer, forcibly turning the place where the sound wave passes into a twisted zone.
"I've learned this trick before."
Zhou Ye was immediately happy.
To be honest, this trick is really useless to me.
Wandering Soul Origin did not speak, and his heart was solemn.
Zhou Ye easily dodged the attack of mental shock, then showed an inexplicable expression and said: "Your true self has been burped by me, why don't you stop struggling?"
The wandering soul was slightly startled, then shook his head violently.
"You fart, if I fall, I will fall too!"
Wandering Soul originally understood that Zhou Ye just wanted to arouse his nervousness.
But that's not possible.
The scene suddenly seemed to be in a stalemate.
Zhou Ye thought for a long time and finally said: "Then if I try my best to kill you, your true self will also suffer the backlash?"
"Won't."
The origin of the wandering soul is unequivocal.
Seeing it like this, Zhou Ye was immediately happy.
"Don't answer so quickly. It's better to lie less. If you tell a lie and lose a strand of hair, you will become bald." Zhou Ye has seen through everything.
He really thought that Zhou Ye was a novice who didn't understand anything.
If it is said that the clone split by the secret method will not suffer backlash after death, then Zhou Ye must believe it. After all, there are thousands of methods in the world, and there are all kinds of things. Only the unexpected can be found.
If this was really the case, Zhou Ye would just believe it.
but.
Haixian made it very clear that the thing in front of him was the origin of the wandering soul.
The origin of the soul is immortal. Apart from some pain when the origin is split, this group has no trouble under normal conditions.
But if the origin of the soul is gone.
The deity will receive a certain amount of backlash, and the degree of this backlash depends entirely on the strength of the soul's origin.
so.
"I'm sure that if I kill you, your body will definitely suffer the backlash. This time, you have suffered the backlash from the separation of your soul from your body. You are already very weak. You staggered when you ran away. If I now If I kill you, will the backlash against you get worse?"
Zhou Ye asked with a smile.
He admitted that he was really mean.
But what can he do? It's really fun to do this.
Well, if you have to find an excuse, it would be that your brain doesn't work, but your mouth and hands don't let go of each other.
"you… !"
The wandering soul was extremely horrified.
If it is really what Zhou Ye said, then I am really in danger.
"Hey, come on!"
Zhou Ye laughed ferociously.
"You, I, what the hell..."
The wandering soul retreated helplessly, a little scared. To be precise, it was frightened.
"Go and report the news to me!"
Zhou Ye's spiritual thoughts condensed into substance and turned into a sharp moral sword, which fiercely stabbed towards the origin of the wandering soul.
"Fight!"
The wandering soul's origin roared angrily.
It opened its mouth wide, and the sight of the empty eye sockets of the skull that had become solid made people lose their minds.
"boom!"
The virtue sword condensed with spiritual thoughts destroyed the skull's two front teeth, and continued to move forward like a broken bamboo.
"boom!"
Wandering Soul's original head was hit with a hole in the back of his head by the Virtue Sword.
"ah!!!"
The wandering soul felt the pain at its origin.
It went crazy and fought back before it died, trying to bite a piece of flesh from the lower leaf.
Zhou Ye's spiritual thoughts regressed.
"Come on, come here and beat me."
Zhou Ye waved towards the origin of the crazy wandering soul.
Bad behavior is unworthy of punishment.
The origin of the wandering soul is really anxious.
"You pissed me off!"
The origin of the wandering soul roared crazily and slammed into Zhou Ye.
"After all, it's just a trace of the origin, and the IQ that can be accommodated is too little."
While Zhou Ye shook his head, his spiritual mind slashed out a black and white sword light, lifting the heavenly spirit cover of the wandering soul's origin.
"Bang!"
The origin of the wandering soul was shattered and turned into nothingness.
At the same time, Zhou Ye saw a ray of black light flashing and disappearing without a trace in an instant.
outside world.
Haixian watched the ray of black light emerge from the Immortal Prisoner's Picture.
Haixian stretched out his hand with a dull expression, and the black light fell involuntarily on Haixian's palm. Like a small snake, it kept hitting Haixian's hands, struggling to escape.
"Did I grab it, crush it, or what?"
Haixian asked Zhou Ye Shen Nian in the Immortal Prisoner Picture.
"If it goes back, will it be able to regain its strength?" Zhou Ye asked thoughtfully.
"Of course not. In addition to containing some energy, it is just some memories." Hai Xian replied.
Zhou Ye's eyes lit up.
"Let it go, let it go, let it go quickly."
Hearing the excitement in Zhou Ye's tone, Haixian was a little confused.
"Just let him go?"
Haixian somewhat wants to study the origin of this divine soul.
It's not that he hasn't studied it before, the main thing is that Haixian wants to review his previous knowledge.
"Then can you add a spell like the water mirror technique to it?"
Zhou Ye Shen Nian withdrew from the Immortal Prisoner's Picture.
He had not started to formally refine the Immortal Prisoner Picture, so he was not in a hurry for the time being. Instead, he asked Haixian excitedly.
"With my current strength, I can certainly do it, but if the other party is too vigilant, they may notice it." Haixian said.
"It's okay, I'm just curious to see."
Zhou Ye said with a smile.
Haixian nodded slightly, and then cast a spell on the black light. He carefully scanned it many times with his spiritual mind. After finding that it was well hidden, Haixian let the black light go.
at the same time.
Haixian flipped his right hand, and a splash of water appeared on the palm of his hand, forming a water mirror in an instant.
Looking at the black light in the water mirror that was constantly speeding up and hiding automatically, Zhou Ye suddenly said: "Can the water mirror appear in front of that guy by then?"
"Do you want to say hello to him?"
Haixian said in surprise.
"Yes, we are all enemies after all. Isn't it what a kind-hearted enemy should do to pay attention to his enemy's health?" Zhou Ye said matter-of-factly.
"..."Haixian.
It seems... quite reasonable, right
Hai Xian couldn't figure out what Zhou Ye wanted to do.
But look at Zhou Ye’s mean smile.
She always felt that being Zhou Ye's enemy might be really tiring.
(End of chapter)