Trials of the Abyss

Chapter 317: Ice Soul Demon Nerve

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Altar for praying to God.

The outer layer of cold fog obscures the view, but the fog surrounding the interior of the "Heart of Winter" is thin and light.

Several other elders were successfully persuaded by the great elder's words.

Their longing for the outside world makes them forget about their so-called common beliefs.

"Don't blame me. You can break the forbidden area of the frozen land, which is too tempting for me."

The Ice Clan's Great Elder, in the shadow of the soul that appeared in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, sighed: "My time is running out. If I can't leave this incomplete world, I will die of old age here."

"My ancestors, the sages of my Ice Clan from generation to generation, could not escape this predetermined fate."

"Your arrival has given me hope. How can I not hold on to it tightly?"

Drops of icy tears, the residual souls inside were burning, and they were arranged in the void of Pang Jian's sea of consciousness.

Gradually, all the crystal tears called "Tears of Winter" turned into five strange runes.

The five large characters shining with cold light concealed the true meaning of extreme cold, like the Ice Demon's profound understanding of the laws of heaven and earth.

"Ice, Soul, Demon, God, Sutra."

There was a sharp voice, which suddenly spoke out the five mysterious words word by word.

The Ice Clan's great elder's face changed color. He searched Pang Jian's vast sea of consciousness but had no idea who had spoken.

Next moment!

"Ice Soul Demon Nerve!"

Pang Jian's voice suddenly appeared, from soft to loud, as if coming quickly from the sky in the sea of consciousness.

"Ice Soul Demon Nerve!"

Suddenly, blinding golden lightning came, as if carrying a thunder storm, blowing up many "Tears of Winter".

"You still have a functioning mind!"

The Great Elder was shocked.

In the form of a soul shadow, he landed on top of the ice and the word "magic" with his two feet.

With such disrespectful gesture, he stimulated the divine power in those tears and roared: "Ice Freeze Soul!"

At this moment, the extremely cold force that Pang Jian had felt in the land of spiritual prayer, which was capable of freezing the soul, was released from the two words "Ice Demon" under the feet of the Great Elder's soul.

The great elder's spiritual power swept a cold current towards all the golden consciousness, trying to freeze the divine consciousness within them.

"I have the sacred object Heart of Winter, I have level six blood, and my soul is far more powerful than yours."

"Outsider, you can't resist me. Just let me dig out the deepest secrets of your soul."

The terrifying chill spread in all directions, first covering all of Pang Jian's ordinary gray spiritual consciousness, and then chasing after those golden spiritual consciousnesses.

Roaring ice dragons, spreading-winged ice phoenixes, and other strange ice beasts were condensed by the extremely cold soul power released by the Ice Clan's great elder. Their bodies were surrounded by more ice, magic, frost, and soul symbols, creating a terrifying power that could strangle the souls of all living beings and even eliminate their divine consciousness.

"call out!"

Those things that flew by originated from Pang Jian’s golden divine consciousness, which came and went in his sea of consciousness as fast as lightning.

In an instant, he was away from the "Ice Frozen Soul" soul technique released by the Great Elder and avoided waves of extremely cold soul breath.

Strands of golden lightning, while still flying, penetrated more "Tears of Winter".

Pang Jian seemed to be at ease.

"Master, if he dares to enter your sea of consciousness, he is seeking death."

The queen bee with a human face and a bee body suddenly appeared in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness in the form of a bee soul.

Queen bee.

Twelve golden bee insects also emerged in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness in the form of bee souls.

The bees and insects, with greedy and longing eyes, looked towards the tears called "Tears of Winter".

"I, and these little guys, are just fragile. Without the bronze medal, our insect bodies cannot withstand the beatings and will easily perish."

"When the body dies, the soul dies too."

"Because we are too weak and we are only good at soul battles, we are called soul bees."

"But he insisted on entering your sea of consciousness and searching for your soul memory..."

The Queen Bee sneered and mocked: "We are not afraid of fighting in a place we are familiar with and in a way we are good at."

"go!"

At the queen bee's command, the bees began to tear apart the icy tears, annihilating the burning alien souls inside.

"Ice Soul Demonic Nerves", these five characters constructed with crystal tears were instantly disintegrated by the bees and insects like a collapsing city.

The Ice Clan's great elder's "Ice Frozen Soul" soul technique was broken by the bees and insects in an instant.

"Master, what the teardrops truly ignited was the divine consciousness of the alien gods from other realms."

The queen bee said again with a stern expression.

“Swoosh! Swoosh!”

The golden spiritual consciousness belonging to Pang Jian took the opportunity to break the freezing power condensed on his own ordinary spiritual consciousness.

In an instant, all of Pang Jian's spiritual consciousness resumed functioning.

"Theophany."

With a thought in his mind, he merged the golden consciousness and ordinary consciousness into a virtual soul prototype.

A golden head and a gray, illusory body.

"What kind of monster are you?"

The shadow of the Great Elder's soul looked at the elusive Pang Jian with a golden head, and the queen bee with a human face and a bee body, who looked 70% similar to Pang Jian, and felt as if his spirit was about to collapse.

He had never imagined that there would be such a wonder in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, and such a large number of strange bees and insects.

"Want to spy on my memory and thoughts?"

The ethereal and illusory ghost of Pang Jian watched the bees and insects devour the "Tears of Winter" and watched it disappear in wisps of light smoke. He said in a cold voice: "If a god dares to invade my sea of consciousness, he will be strangled to death by the Hell Soul Bees, let alone you?"

"call out!"

The queen bee shot towards the Ice Clan's great elder like lightning.

The shadow of the soul condensed by the Great Elder was cut into pieces by the Queen Bee's transparent wings and shattered in an instant.

"You are a dirty soul without divine consciousness. You are not worthy of being eaten by me."

The queen bee looked disgusted.

It was in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness. It turned its head and looked at the illusory Pang Jian, saying, "Master, I also gained a piece of Ice Soul Demon Nerve."

As soon as these words came out, a wonderful method of combining soul and cold force was poured into Pang Jian.

"Soul Technique!"

Pang Jian immediately understood the secret, and the memory of the "Ice Soul Demon Nerve" appeared in his mind.

Altar for praying to God.

The Great Elder of the Ice Clan had a painful look on his face, and he quickly released his hands from "Heart of Winter" and Pang Jian, with blood flowing from the corners of his eyes.

The blood quickly blurred his vision.

With his soul severely wounded, he adjusted himself, pointed at Pang Jian and shouted, "Kill him! Kill him quickly, he is an alien!"

The other six elders who had been waiting for news and waiting for him to figure out the truth in Pang Jian's mind were confused by his frightened behavior, but they did not kill Pang Jian as he said.

"Hurry up! If you're late, it will be too late!"

The Great Elder roared with blood all over his face.

He also wanted to regroup and kill Pang Jian with his own strength, but his condensed soul had been torn apart by the queen bee, leaving him without sufficient soul power to control his own strength.

His soul and body are now in a semi-separated state.

"what happened?"

"Great Elder, have you learned the secret you wanted from the depths of his soul?"

"If he dies, our hope of escaping the frozen land will be completely gone!"

"This person must not die!"

The six Ice Clan elders were surprisingly unanimous in their opinions, and none of them dared to kill Pang Jian.

Even if Pang Jian turned the frozen land upside down, they had to endure it in order to find a glimmer of hope for the Ice Clan.

Pang Jian’s internal sea of consciousness.

"Ice Soul Demon Nerve..."

The secret techniques of using the soul to control the power of ice were deeply imprinted in Pang Jian's mind like the laws of Taoism.

He comprehended with his ghost, feeling this exquisite method involving the soul, and gradually focused his consciousness on the icy pool in the spiritual sea.

A secret technique originating from the "Ice Soul Demon Nerve" and involving freezing and unfreezing was accurately found by Pang Jian.

After a moment.

The golden divine consciousness that was able to roam freely in the sea of consciousness suddenly appeared in his spiritual sea that was frozen by the cold force. The golden divine consciousness was outlined in the void of the spiritual sea and transformed into two ancient and mysterious talismans.

“Unblock!”

As soon as the two golden ancient characters appeared, his spiritual sea that was frozen by the cold force was suddenly shattered.

His spiritual sea instantly recovered.

As soon as the spiritual sea returned to normal, the icy pool emitting a chilling aura began to frantically absorb all the cold energy from Pang Jian's body!

All the extremely cold powers that were used to freeze his flesh and blood, the "Pool of Creation", the black tortoise shell, and the leaves of life were absorbed by the ice pool.

The ice pool was also growing rapidly, increasing several times in size in a short period of time.

“Crack!”

The ice covering Pang Jian also shattered, and he clenched the hand holding the scepter with a little force.

More ice cubes shattered from his hands and from his body and fell to the ground.

With a cold snort, he raised the scepter containing the Great Elder's soul and stabbed it forward.

"Let's talk it over nicely!"

Another elder of the Ice Clan grabbed the scepter and said, "What he did does not represent all the Ice Clan!"

"I only killed him."

Pang Jian pulled a few times, but seeing that he couldn't pull it off, he simply threw away the scepter and planned to pick up a gun to assassinate the Ice Clan's great elder.

"Kill him!"

The Great Elder screamed.

This sound spread from the altar filled with cold fog to the entire ice castle.

The Ice Clan warriors who gathered here looked terrified, and had no idea what had happened on the altar.

Warriors as powerful as Ice Halberd and Ice Cloud tried to rush to the altar submerged in thick cold fog, trying to find out the truth.

"All tribesmen, stay away from the altar!"

An old woman from the Ice Tribe with wrinkles all over her face emerged from the cold white mist. She stood at the edge of the altar and said coldly, "Our great elder has some disagreements with the guests who came from afar. We are currently dealing with the matter."

"Just wait for the news."

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure disappeared into the altar surrounded by cold fog. She tore off the crescent-shaped ice crystal ornament on her neck, and drew a streak of icy light between Pang Jian and the Great Elder.

With a flash of icy light, a thick ice wall appeared.

"Crack! Crack!"

When the ice wall was pierced by the silver spears, more ice walls appeared one after another.

Seeing that Pang Jian was about to kill the great elder, the confused elders used the icy tools passed down from their ancestors to create more ice walls.

(End of this chapter)