It was a coincidence that Nan Shisi and Concubine Qing both chose today to summon their souls.
Nan Shishi and others were trapped in the summer palace.
At first, he was also thinking hard, not knowing how to decipher those dark patterns.
Just last night, Nan Shishi suddenly had a dream. In the dream, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, thinking that the Buddha of the Buddha School suddenly entered Nan Shishi's dream.
In the dream, the Buddha told Nan Shishi a passage of Soul Calling Sutra.
"To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. Whoever caused the Mingwen to rise will die because of it. The only one who can resolve the disaster of Great Xia is Xia Houqi."
The words of the Buddha awakened Nan Shishi.
After he woke up, he transcribed the Sutra of Summoning Souls.
Nan Shishi had some comprehension and began to chant the Sutra of Summoning Souls.
The scripture really worked, and under its effect, the light of the meditation lamp became brighter and brighter.
What puzzled Nan Shishi was that although the light of the meditation lamp was gradually brightening, Xia Houqi's soul hadn't become stronger, and he hadn't woken up.
Nan Shisi was wondering why, but at this moment, he heard a commotion at the gate of the palace, and Nan Sisi realized that it was Concubine Qing who was behind the scenes.
Concubine Qing was also using Soul Calling Nether Song at the same time. Under the influence of these two forces, one ebbed and the other ebbed and flowed. No wonder Xia Houqi couldn't wake up.
"Old monk, it turned out that you were the one who caused the trouble. No wonder Xia Houqi's soul never appeared."
Concubine Qing had the same experience.
According to what Lord Heiwu said, as soon as the Song of Summoning Souls comes out, ordinary undead will definitely show up soon.
Concubine Qing wanted to capture Xia Houqi when he showed up.
But after singing the Song of Summoning Souls for a full hour, Xia Houqi's soul didn't even appear.
"Evil can outshine righteousness. Before the old monk's Dharma, you can never take away Xia Houqi's soul."
Nan Shisi had a serious expression on his face. He clasped his hands together and sat down cross-legged without saying much, with a golden bowl in his hand.
The old monk was chanting words, the golden bowl was shining brightly, and a piece of Buddha's light flashed on it.
When Concubine Qing saw the Buddha's light, she couldn't help taking a few steps back.
"Don't think that you are the only one who has the ability to summon souls. I want to see who will Xia Houqi fall into first."
Concubine Qing was also not to be outdone, the black will-o'-the-wisps around her suddenly brightened a bit.
A few Tianmen disciples got caught in the will-o'-the-wisp by accident, and the flames blazed suddenly, screaming, and soon lost their wits.
Faced with such a situation, Guanshi Song also turned pale with fright, and did not dare to act rashly.
Outside the gate of the Xia Palace, there was a melody, a Buddhist scripture, and neither of the two forces, good and evil, would give in.
"So it turns out that both of them want to suck out Xia Houqi's soul, but none of them know that Xia Houqi's soul is in my hands."
Ye Lingyue saw clearly in the dark and thought to herself.
Unlike Concubine Qing who wanted to forcibly summon Emperor Xia's soul, Nan Shisi summoned Emperor Xia's soul in order to wake him up.
With a thought, Ye Lingyue looked at Jiuzhou Ding.
Inside the cauldron, Xia Houqi's soul drifted away again.
The two forces of Buddhist scriptures and Mingqu made Xia Houqi feel like he was in dire straits.
"Master, Xia Houqi won't last long. If this continues, his life and soul will be torn apart. At that time, even the gods will be hard to save."
Cauldron Ling worried.
It felt that even the white tripod breath could not help Xia Houqi.
"We must find a way to ease this situation."
Ye Lingyue looked at Concubine Qing, and then at Nan Shishi.
The current stalemate between the two has also entered a heated situation.
Both Mingqu and Soul Summoning are not ordinary skills, and both require a lot of energy.
The fourteenth old monk Nan's cultivation was better than that of Concubine Qing, and it didn't take long for Concubine Qing to show signs of decadence.
Dou Da's sweat kept dripping down from his already pale face.
Most of the energy was spent, but Xia Houqi's soul didn't even see a ghost, so the annoyance in Concubine Qing's heart can be imagined.
At this moment, the black will-o'-the-wisps around Concubine Qing's body suddenly dwindled, and the aura of the will-o'-the-wisps had already lost a lot.
"Old monk, don't be complacent. Mingqu will never lose to the Summoning Soul Sutra."
Concubine Qing slowly got up, only to see her spread her hands.
Concubine Qing's hands were well maintained, the white jade was flawless, at this moment, veins popped out of her hands.
Those will-o'-the-wisps burrowed into the ground.
Underground, there was a terrible howling of ghosts and wolves.
The voice fell in the ears of the person, and the scalp tingled for a while, which was very uncomfortable.
Strands of souls emerged from the ground.
Seeing those souls, Nan Shishi's complexion darkened.
Ye Lingyue in the dark was also amazed.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Qing, who is a corpse exorcist, has such ability.
When the Great Xia founded the country, the Summer Palace was built here, and the land of the palace has always been a place of unrest.
Palace fights and coups, countless people died in the palace every year without anyone knowing about it.
After these people died, they didn't even have a place to bury them. Their bones were buried underground in the Summer Palace. After a long time, they became unjust souls.
Concubine Qing, who is a corpse exorcist, actually expelled all the old souls of this drama at once today.
These innocent souls stood around Nan Shisi, roaring at him.
The evil spirit emanating from the body of the wronged soul eroded the Buddha power around Nan Shisi, and greatly reduced the power of Nan Shisi's Buddhist scriptures.
A creepy smile appeared on Concubine Qing's face.
"Old monk, if you recite the scriptures alone, it is better than the roar of ten thousand ghosts."
After Qing Concubine finished speaking, she began to sing.
As soon as the melody came out, thousands of wronged souls also chanted faintly.
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At this moment, the dark song, which was originally quite powerful, was sung by thousands of people, and its power was multiplied.
The dark song at this time is no longer an ordinary summoning song, but a terrifying mental attack.
The attack formed by thousands of ghost thoughts makes people lose their minds and tremble with fear.
Among the disciples of Tianmen, those who were slightly inferior in cultivation level heard the roar of thousands of ghosts, and were so frightened that their livers were torn apart, and they died on the spot.
The golden bowl in the hands of the fourteenth old monk of the South gripped tighter and tighter.
The light on the golden bowl also became extremely unstable, and the Buddhist scriptures he recited intermittently.
Under the effect of Mingqu, the sky above Xiadu gradually darkened, as if there were invisible dark clouds that swallowed the light of the sky, making the sky and the earth lose their color in an instant.
Even Ye Lingyue in the dark, when she saw this scene, couldn't help being shocked by the roaring scene of all ghosts.
Earlier, Ye Lingyue thought that Nan Wushan's head teacher should be more than enough for Qing Concubine.
Unexpectedly, Concubine Qing knew such a powerful method of summoning souls.
With Wan Gui Roar alone, Concubine Qing's methods even surpassed Ye Lingyue's adoptive father, Ming Ri.
"If this continues, the old monk of Nanwushan may not be able to hold on."
Ye Lingyue squinted at Nan Shishi, who was already on the verge of collapse, and her brows became more and more wrinkled.