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Chapter 1,143 He doesn’t dare
After Bi Fan finished speaking, everyone's expressions became a little solemn.
As cultivators, they all know how rare the pure and holy spiritual power is. Even the Chi Lie Wushou Holy Body cultivated by Tang Xiaoli is only special in the technique, and her own spiritual power does not belong to this kind.
category.
What's more, Feng Jue's situation is critical. Where can they find such a person in this short period of time?
Jin Shanxuan was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Brother Xuan's Haixin Flame is the flame after Nirvana. Can't it also dispel this aura?"
Feng Xuanzhi shook his head and said with some bitterness: "It's not that it can't be dispelled, it's just that Hai Xin Yan needs a cultivation level above the Spirit Lord realm or a specially trained physique to be able to bear its aura. Otherwise, it can be regarded as a member of the same clan.
, and cannot ignore the damage caused by flames to the body."
Everyone nodded in a daze. Indeed, if anyone can withstand the burning and scorching flames, wouldn't Nirvana be achieved by everyone?
"Is there nothing we can do?" Fang Qi listened to them, with a look of loneliness on his pale face.
The group of people looked at me and I looked at you. After all, no one got an effective solution from anyone.
Suddenly, a cold voice floated out: "Did you forget something?"
Everyone looked around and saw Ling Xiaoxiao raising her eyebrows, looking at them with a speechless expression and saying: "Although there are no pure and victorious cultivators, there is still a pure soul power standing here.
Where are the practitioners?"
After the words fell, everyone looked at Tang Yunting with almost bright eyes.
Bi Fan was also overjoyed. He knew that this girl would either not speak, or that she would definitely be in trouble if she spoke. He immediately asked, "Brother Yun Ting, can you help me?"
Tang Yunting nodded without thinking, smiled slightly and said: "Of course!"
These two simple words seemed to bring a glimmer of hope to those who were trapped in darkness and despair. Feng Xuanzhi leaned forward slightly, cupped his hands and thanked him: "Then there is Brother Lao Yunting!"
Following his salute, the Phoenix Clan disciples behind him all sincerely bowed deeply to him, even if he couldn't see him.
Tang Xiaoli gently pulled on Tang Yunting's sleeve from behind. This was the agreed action between the brother and sister, which meant that someone was saying thank you.
Immediately, he returned the greeting with a smile, and then walked to Feng Jue's side, carefully feeling the black energy lingering in his body.
After some detection, he vaguely felt that the nature of this breath seemed to be the same as that of the behemoth that occupied his soul sea, but it was much weaker. While he was thinking about how to dispel the power of the Gu, the spirit
Xiao Xiao suddenly said: "Just release the aura of the Evil King of Souls a little, that guy will directly erase this unworthy thing."
Tang Yunting was slightly startled. Before he could say anything, Bi Fan turned around in surprise and asked, "Is this appropriate? Once that guy's aura appears, I'm afraid he won't want to take it back, right?"
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't look at him. After a moment, she smiled contemptuously and snorted: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare."
Bi Fan said helplessly. It's easy to use because of its background. He didn't even pay attention to such horrifying things as the Evil King. However, when he thought about the origin and background of the Ancestral Spirit Bird, he quickly felt relieved.
Who can afford to offend the direct descendant of the God Clan who is said to have the richest bloodline?
At that moment, he looked at Tang Yunting seriously and said with a smile: "Brother Yunting, feel free to use it. With this little girl protecting you, nothing will happen."
Tang Yunting also showed a smile, nodded, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to summon the breath that was suppressed in the deepest part of the sea of souls and dared not move.
The sleeping Evil King sensed the call and suddenly woke up. His mood swings were very obvious, with a bit of surprise, and his vaguely bellicose evil nature also leaked out.
But when he opened his eyes and saw the aura sealed in front of him, his whole person became sluggish. He suppressed his nature in frustration and said with an impatient expression: "Why are you summoning me?"
Tang Yunting smiled slightly and conveyed with his mind: "I want to borrow your breath."
The Evil King of Souls paused for a moment, not expecting that he would dare to make such a request. Then he smiled coldly and said with a mocking tone: "Release my breath, aren't you afraid that the Sea of Souls will be occupied by me again?"
Tang Yunting's smile remained unchanged, he pointed at the power of the ancestral bird's mind that lay between the two breaths, and responded: "She said, you don't dare."
"You!" The Evil King of Ghosts was very angry, but he was unable to refute anything. Although his words didn't sound good, they were not entirely wrong. He really didn't dare.
But with his status as a dignified evil king, he really didn't want to be driven by an ordinary person whose soul cultivation level couldn't even reach the virtual realm. He immediately snorted coldly and asked a little arrogantly: "What if I don't agree? You can’t do anything to me, right?”
Tang Yunting frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I can't, she, I don't know. How about I ask?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Evil King of Souls jumped up almost immediately, coughed slightly and said: "That's all, why bother, just borrow your breath, if there's anything great about it, just take it!"
Tang Yunting couldn't help but smile. This guy's temperament was quite weird. He looked fierce at one moment and immediately scared at the other, which was quite interesting.
Gathering his mind, he guarded the sea of his soul, and guided it to the palm of his hand with the wisp of breath floating from the body of the evil ghost king, and then sensed the chaos everywhere in Feng Jue's body. The black energy that was running around and desperately destroying his spiritual system and body functions.
As soon as the aura of the Evil King Ghoul appeared, the black energy seemed to have encountered a downpour of flames, and was immediately reduced by more than half.
Seeing that the effect was so good, Tang Yunting couldn't help but be surprised. Apart from anything else, this Ghoul Evil King's aura is really useful in dealing with evil! It seems that in the future when fighting the enemy, he will say Maybe you can borrow it.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
Following his guidance, in just a few breaths, the lingering black energy on Feng Jue's face and exposed arms almost completely disappeared.
Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, and it was not until Tang Yunting stood up from the ground that they came back to their senses.
Feng Wanqing asked with some concern: "Brother Yun Ting, is everything going well?"
"Yeah." He nodded, raised the corner of his mouth into a smile, and said softly: "It's done."
Jin Shiningyan swallowed in surprise and asked: "So fast? Where did the breath go?"
"It was swallowed." Tang Yunting responded with a smile.
"Swallow it?" The group was stunned, and he explained with a smile: "Yes, there is an Evil King of Souls in my sea of souls, and the breath was swallowed by him, so it was done so quickly."