C174 Soul
C174 Soul
Everyone held their respective spiritual weapons, swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, tridents, and all sorts of things as they shot over like beams of cold light.
With more than ten Early Period of Spiritual Altar Demon Soldiers, how could they dare to hold back? They attacked with their full strength.
Soong Tianxuan looked at the light that covered the sky. If there were two or three, he would naturally be confident. At the checkpoint, he would have to rely on his physical strength to take advantage of the unforeseen situation.
With a flip of his left hand, the Vajra's Pearl appeared in his hand. Spiritual Qi gushed into it and instantly turned into a large bell, wrapping Soong Tianxuan within. The scripture on the bell circulated and turned into a series of sound that spread out.
The spiritual light heavily struck the golden bell, causing it to violently tremble. However, the golden scripture was not affected at all and continued to circulate.
"What Soul Treasure is this?" "No, that's not right. It must be a Pill Treasure …."
someone shouted.
Instantly, demon soldiers brought up other spiritual weapons and shot towards Soong Tianxuan. They turned into beasts in the air and opened their bloody mouths.
"Hehe, it's my turn, right?" Soong Tianxuan blocked everyone's all-out attack, and a trickle of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his right hand, the Twelve Heavenly Baleful Flag appeared in front of him, and with a wave of his left hand, it returned the Vajra's Pearl to his sleeves.
When the twelve heavenly Baleful Flag appeared, billowing Yin Qi was released from within, a ball of black mist continuously roiled above the Baleful Flag.
"Go!"
Soong Tianxuan's ten fingers rotated like wheels as he struck out with a Spell. That Baleful Flag was like a child who had received a reward.
One by one, the ghosts continued to wander within the black mist, emitting a mournful low cry that caused people to tremble with fear.
Soong Tianxuan's heart was moved. The black fog that was wrapped around by the ghost blocked all of the Spiritual Lights.
This ghost was immortal. The spirit light dispersed it, and it instantly returned to its original state. It continued to let out cries of joy.
"What's that?"
"Heavens, that's a ghost, a ghost …"
"Run..."
When the Demon Soldiers saw this, their two full-powered attacks were blocked by Soong Tianxuan's golden bell and once again by the ghost fog. Hao Hai was still half dead behind them, how could he still have the heart to fight?
"You want to leave?" Soong Tianxuan bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood onto the Baleful Flag.
The hundred ghost spirits looked like they were injected with chicken blood, but the cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Qi realm was releasing the speed of the Early Period of Spiritual Altar, after a few breaths, they had already caught up to the Spirit Demon soldiers who were fleeing in all directions.
Shrill cries rang out from all directions. Within the span of two to three breaths, more than a dozen demon soldiers transformed into bloody bones as they fell from the black clouds.
Soong Tianxuan thought for a moment, then 100 ghost spirits gathered from all directions and gathered on the Baleful Flag.
Suddenly, a ghost did not stop. Instead, it opened its mouth wide and bit towards Soong Tianxuan's shoulder.
Just as those grey fangs were about to land on Soong Tianxuan's shoulder, they exploded with a "pu" sound and turned into grey blood light, disappearing into the black cloud.
All the ghosts looked at each other, lowered their heads, huddled together, and let out a low groan.
"I had originally planned to have you all stay. However, you all do not know what's good for you. You actually wanted to devour me." Soong Tianxuan pointed at the blood-red cloud and said, "This is the result."
"When your cultivation reaches the Spiritual Altar, I don't want to see so much. Too much is bad. Troublesome. I only want the last twelve. If any of you can prove that you are the strongest, you will naturally be able to stay." Soong Tianxuan continued.
When the remaining 99 ghosts saw this, they rushed into the blood-red cloud and started devouring it.
Soong Tianxuan put away his Baleful Flag and saw a red light quickly retreating in the air. The white light was chasing him closely towards the horizon.
Soong Tianxuan knew that he was unable to catch up to Lin Feng, so he sat cross-legged and recuperated from his injuries.
In this battle, even though his physical body was strong, he had not fully displayed his superiority in actual combat, and had even suffered internal injuries. This was something he had not expected, but it was also the first time the strength of a Twelve Heavenly Baleful Flag had been displayed.
An hour later, a white light came from the horizon. Soong Tianxuan calmed himself down and stood up. He saw Yi Ziqi walking towards him with the cloud in her hand.
Ye Zichen's face turned pale. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult for Zhu Quan to retreat.
The two of them looked at each other, and when Yi Ziqi saw the pile of bones, she couldn't help but frown. A single Early Period of Spiritual Altar, even if it was an existence at the peak of its existence, was unable to kill a single Middle Period of Spiritual Altar, and a dozen or so Demon Soldiers.
"Where's Zhu Quan?" Soong Tianxuan was the first to ask without waiting for Yi Ziqi to open her mouth.
The threat they posed now was no longer as simple as Golden Body Stage.
"He escaped, but he was heavily injured, so he shouldn't be much of a threat." Yi Ziqi withdrew her surprised gaze and relaxed her brows, reverting back to her cold and proud expression.
Soong Tianxuan nodded. Yi Ziqi had just recovered her cultivation and was fighting with an experienced guard, who was on duty at the Ya River Gate. Naturally, her strength was extraordinary and defeating him wasn't easy, so he didn't say anything more.
"We're only 1.6 million Li away from the Imperial City. According to our speed, we should be able to reach the Imperial City in half a year." Yi Ziqi said as she looked at the surrounding mountains.
Instead of taking the path, they took the main road. This was the only agreement the two of them had reached without a fight since their departure.
Once Zhu Quan returned, he would set layers of ambushes on the small path. As such, it would be better to let nature take its course.
As the two of them continued forward, the small towns and cities were unobstructed. However, Yi Ziqi's beauty had brought about a lot of trouble. Many of the city lords had coveted her, but after Yi Ziqi's outbreak, they were all heavily injured.
Soong Tianxuan naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity. He would give them a ruthless beating. He wanted to know how many medicinal ingredients, totems, and silver jades he could give them.
In order to avoid trouble, Yi Ziqi had no choice but to buy a beast-shaped mask at a high price to hide her extremely angry face. Only then did she manage to pass through many cities.
However, Soong Tianxuan was a bit unhappy. If that was the case, not earning any money would be like suffering a loss.
After half a month, the two of them had travelled one hundred and twenty thousand kilometers. Soong Tianxuan's cultivation had already reached the peak of Early Period of Spiritual Altar while Yi Ziqi's cultivation had reached Middle Period of Elixir. Soong Tianxuan started to suspect that this guy's cultivation was not Golden Body Stage in the first place.
If that was the case, the gap between them would only grow larger and larger. If one day she knew that he had been touched all over again, wouldn't she go berserk and directly kill him? At that time, wouldn't he have no chance to escape?
Thirty thousand miles away from Soong Tianxuan, a huge city appeared at the top of the road. The city walls stretched for a thousand miles and directly connected to the foot of the mountain, cutting off the road in front of them.
"Bold, who are you? How dare he barge into the mansion? "Don't you know this is Liu's residence?" "In front of a tall mansion, a demon soldier holding a long spear pointed at a pale-faced man as he spoke.