Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Chapter 222 Soul Control

Lord Netherworld retracted his fingers, his face was very pale, and his whole aura was obviously much weaker.

He stared intently at Wei Yang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Hehe, I not only have soul-eating, soul-shaking, but also soul-controlling abilities!"

"Otherwise, where do you think the servants under me came from?" Lord Ghost sneered in his heart.

Soul-eating, soul-shaking, and soul-controlling are the true strength and trump card of the Ghost Lord.

First, Soul Eater.

This is easy to understand. It is to devour other people's souls and use them to strengthen one's own.

Of course, before devouring it, the soul of the other party must be completely burned and purified, and all its lead and impurities, including memory, consciousness, etc., must be completely purified.

Only the remaining pure soul origin can be swallowed up and used to strengthen one's own soul.

Otherwise, absorbing too many impurities will contaminate one's own soul, leading to confusion of consciousness, confusion with memory, and other dangers.

Moreover, you must have a powerful flame that can be used to burn and purify other people's souls.

Secondly, shock the soul.

This is a means of attacking the soul with special sound waves.

Use soul power to emit a special sound wave frequency to attack. Caught off guard, he quickly attacks the enemy's soul, causing the opponent's soul to fall into a state of temporary unconsciousness.

Even if your soul power is strong enough, it would not be surprising to directly shatter the enemy's soul with one roar.

Finally, control the soul.

This is the move that Lord Ghost relies on most and is proud of.

This is a soul skill that has reached the elementary level of the earth level. It is an extremely terrifying and weird method of controlling souls and enslaving them.

It can turn enemies into loyal servants.

This kind of slave is sincere and will respect and obey you from the depth of his soul. He will obey you willingly. Even if you ask him to die, he will not show any disobedience.

Well, the effect is a bit like that of Bi Snake Sanhua, uh, a weakened version.

Of course, this method also has certain limitations.

Only when the other party is completely unaware, or is extremely weak, or even completely loses consciousness and is unable to resist, can the soul mark be planted quietly on the other party to be successful.

Also, if the soul realms of each other are too different, there is no possibility of success, and there may even be backlash.

……

At this time, Venerable Ghost Soul was making his last desperate attempt.

He spared no effort to condense a talisman, and quietly planted the soul-controlling seal on Wei Yang. Following the flow of many messages, it was mixed together and smoothly penetrated into the depths of Wei Yang's mind.

He is treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

If that soul seal can quietly mix in the many messages while Wei Yang is absorbing and reading them, sneak into the depths of Wei Yang's soul origin, and take root, then the Lord Ghost Soul will be saved, no, it is. A complete comeback.

And if it fails...

"We must succeed!" Lord Ghost clenched his fists and held his breath, not daring to take a breath, as if he was afraid of waking up Wei Yang.

He kept praying in his heart.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lord Netherworld has never felt like this moment. It turns out that time passes so slowly, and seconds are like years.

This is undoubtedly painful.

Lord Ghost didn't even dare to carefully sense the specific situation of the soul seal, for fear of arousing Wei Yang's vigilance.

However, he could still vaguely sense that the soul seal still failed to enter Wei Yang's soul origin at this time, which proved that the soul seal had not yet succeeded.

But the good news is that Wei Yang didn't seem to notice the existence of the soul seal.

"Hurry, hurry... we must succeed!" Lord Ghost Soul was extremely anxious and uneasy, constantly chanting in his heart. I don’t know how long time has passed in this kind of suffering.

Sudden.

Wei Yang slowly opened his eyes.

Lord Ghost's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and his whole soul felt like it had fallen into an ice cave.

Because, at this time, he actually couldn't sense the existence of that soul mark at all!

"You!" Lord Ghost instantly turned pale and slumped. He knew that he was finished.

Wei Yang stared at him coldly, and with a thought in his mind, he saw a wisp of black flame swaying between his eyebrows, gradually emerging.

In the flames, there was a mysterious talisman that was completely transparent and it was almost difficult to see its specific appearance. It was about the size of a small fingernail.

Wei Yang gently raised his hand, and the black flame immediately wrapped around the talisman and landed in his palm, floating there.

As the black flame squirmed, it gradually became illusory and looming.

Wei Yang lowered his head and carefully observed this mysterious transparent talisman.

"Alas~" Seeing this, Lord Netherworld let out a long sigh, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of all its energy and energy, and he hunched over.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time and knew that there was little hope, at this moment, he still couldn't hide his disappointment, no, despair.

"Is this how you control those subordinates?" Wei Yang asked softly without even raising his head, staring at the talisman with interest.

"Yes." Lord Netherworld nodded, and gave up on treatment completely. He slumped on the ground and said indifferently.

"You know that I have a strange fire in my body, and that the strange fire has turned into my natal flame and can protect my soul. How dare you do something secretly?" Wei Yang raised his head and looked at him.

You are really stubborn.

"I actually don't know that you have refined the alien fire into your own natal flame. I bet you are the Dou Huang. Maybe you use the spirit to contain the alien fire." Lord Netherworld shrugged.

"Didn't you fight me before in my mind?" Wei Yang said in surprise.

Lord Netherworld's face suddenly stiffened, and he said blankly: "Yes, but I have never been exposed to strange fire before, so I don't know what's going on."

"Well, in fact, the strange fire is similar to your animal fire. I dare to bring the strange fire into the sea of ​​consciousness to fight you without fear of backlash. This means that it is my natural flame and can protect my soul. ." Wei Yang explained.

"Oh." Lord Netherworld looked sad.

It's too late to say anything now.

"If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price. Do you agree?" Wei Yang asked.

"I agree..." Lord Netherworld opened his mouth, his voice trembling a little, "But, can we talk?"

"Talk about it? Of course you can." Wei Yang smiled and nodded, holding the talisman in one hand and slowly spreading the fingers of the other hand.

Bear~

A black flame rose up.

"However, I don't want to talk about it now. What to talk about? Let's talk about it?" Wei Yang's voice gradually became colder and said: "After you pay the price, it's not too late for us to talk slowly."

"No, wait a minute, I have something to say...I have something to say." Lord Netherworld stared at the black flame with a horrified face, moved his buttocks, and slowly backed away.

He has tried the power of this black flame, and now every time he thinks about it, he still has lingering fear.

"Jie Jie~ But I don't want to hear what you say." Wei Yang waved his hand, and black flames swept out.

"No, I know an ancient ruins. I can tell you, no, I can take you there... uh, ah~" Before Lord Netherworld could finish his words, he let out an extremely shrill scream.

"Ah~ahhh~" His entire soul turned into a black fireman, struggling crazily on the ground, rolling and howling.

Chi chi chi~

Wisps of white smoke kept coming out of his soul, like a fried ghost.

Wei Yang sat there cross-legged, looking down at him indifferently, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

He had deliberately controlled the temperature of the flame so that even though it would be extremely painful, it would not cause death.

(End of this chapter)