The Peerless Sun of Tang Sect

Chapter 128 Fighting the Evil Soul Master
  "Son?"

Xu Jie was a little surprised when he heard the words, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. The resentment on the front ghost was completely purified and turned transparent and disappeared into the air.

The other three men in black robes were all shocked when they heard the voice of the female evil soul master. The eyes they looked at Xu Jie were filled with excitement as if they had seen a peerless treasure.

"Ah Da, Ah Er, An Jin, don't worry about that raging dragon cub. Take the Holy Son back and promote you to Holy Spirit disciples." The female evil soul master looked at Xu Jie with burning eyes.

She brought these holy servants to the Star Dou Forest to collect soul beast cubs to strengthen the martial souls for a high-ranking member of the sect. But now that she met the Holy Son, she had to put aside all tasks. Bringing the Holy Son back to the sect was the most important thing. heavy.

Even if he couldn't take it back, he would only inform the sect and let the Holy Emperor know that the Holy Son had arrived.

"Yes, elder." The Ada and Aer in the female evil soul master's mouth were the two men in black robes whose martial souls were half pieces of blood jade. The two responded casually, and the blood jade that merged into one in their hands instantly glowed with blood. A masterpiece.

The surging blood river suddenly expanded in a circle, and the flames that were evenly matched with it were extinguished in an instant. The blood river fell on the raging dragon, and the sound of sulfuric acid corrosion was heard.

The red scales on the flame dragon fell off instantly, followed by the skin and muscles of the flame dragon.

Ouch! ! !

A wail of pain sounded, and the Flame Dragon, whose body was mostly corroded, instantly fell to the ground.

boom!
  The Flame Dragon that fell to the ground was not dead. Its chest was rising and falling, and heavy breaths were being exhaled from its mouth.

After confirming the end of the Flame Dragon, Ah Da and Er quickly turned around and surrounded Xu Jie.

And An Jin, who the female evil soul master said, stopped summoning ghost souls when she heard that Xu Jie was the Holy Son. There was no other way, and his martial soul was called Soul Summoning Flag.

The Holy Son, who specializes in absorbing ghosts, controlling ghosts, and has the power of purification, is simply the natural enemy of this kind of martial spirit. It can be said that the relationship between the two is like cat and mouse, so he did not rush forward rashly, but put away the martial spirit and retreated.

But he was ready to retreat, but Xu Jie was not ready to let him go. After Xu Jie purified the remaining resentment, it became transparent and dissipated in the air.

Death was supposed to be the end of their pain, but unexpectedly it was the beginning of another period of pain.

Ah Da Ah Er surrounded Xu Jie, half of the blood jade in his hands had been separated, the purple soul rings on the two of them lit up, and a stream of blood as thin as a finger flew out of the blood moon, turning into a bloody circle in the air.

The circle solidified, like two bloody hoops, flying straight towards Xu Jie under the control of the two.

The elder whom the two of them said had controlled his own martial soul at this moment, shattering the second-level skeleton summoned by Xu Jie. The fourth soul ring on his body lit up, and the rich black energy enveloped the skeleton's legs again.

The tattered martial soul skeleton turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Xu Jie along with the bloody circle.

Even so, Xu Jie remained calm. He raised his hand to summon his martial spirit, which was exactly like the moment when the hot fireball martial spirit appeared.

A dazzling golden light lit up, instantly covering all the evil soul masters living in the place, and the power of the sun's rays to purify everything came out.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Screams suddenly sounded, and the bloody hoop flying toward Xu Jie exploded. Black energy continued to emerge from the elder's spirit skeleton. Only An Jin, who took a step back to put away his spirit, suffered the least damage.

The dazzling light deprived them of their vision, and Xu Jie, who summoned the light, seemed not to be affected in any way. As soon as his figure moved, his whole body rushed straight towards An Jin like a golden thread.

As soon as he got close, the martial spirit was instantly put away by Xu Jie. Xu Jie didn't waste any time and punched An Jin in the stomach.

After being attacked, An Jin subconsciously summoned his martial spirit. A dark black flag appeared on his right hand. Xu Jie, who was waiting for him, grabbed his right hand.

The Sun Martial Spirit appeared again, but this time it was released against An Jin's face. “Look at me, bastard!!!”

The dazzling light was released close to his face, instantly stinging his eyes. The huge pain made him cover his eyes with his uncontrollable left hand.

"what!!!"

The screams reached his ears, and there was no mercy in Xu Jie's eyes. The black gem at the tip of the dark gold spiritual staff in his hand emitted gray light, which was abrupt among the gold.

Xu Jie seemed to feel this, and controlled the staff to approach the small flag in An Jin's hand. The gray light shrank, forming a small gray fishing net, which wrapped the small flag in An Jin's hand.

Tear!

The tearing sound was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly because it was the sound of soul tearing.

Severe pain surged from the depths of his soul, and An Jin, who couldn't bear it, fainted instantly, but Xu Jie, as the culprit, was not prepared to let him go so easily.

The small black flag was grabbed by Xu Jie into his left hand. The black crystal on the tip of the dark gold spiritual staff held in his right hand once again emitted gray light. Xu Jie grabbed the staff and put the black gem on the unconscious An Jin's head.

The next moment, the ultimate golden light disappeared again.

After regaining their vision, Ah Da, Ah Er and the evil soul master elders immediately looked up in the direction of Xu Jie, only to see that he was holding An Jin's martial spirit in his left hand, and the staff in his right hand was pressing against An Jin's head.

Just as they were about to make a move, Xu Jie's right hand twitched hard, and the black illusory figure was pulled out.

Necromantic Magic – Soul Stripping.

"what!!!"

More painful screams sounded, and the soul was still screaming. The screams reached the ears again, and there was still no trace of mercy on Xu Jie's face. Didn't you enjoy it? Why don't you enjoy it?

"Soul stripping!!!" After watching An Jin play with souls countless times, Ah Da and Er and the evil soul master elders naturally understood what Xu Jie was doing. Ah Da and Er looked at Xu Jie with a hint of fear in their eyes.

The elder of the evil soul master was still full of enthusiasm, "Hahahaha, with the Holy Son of the ultimate light, our Holy Spirit Sect will definitely prosper."

Xu Jie turned back to look at the elder of the evil soul master, with a stern look in his eyes. He guessed correctly, it was indeed the Holy Spirit Cult. He casually threw the black soul he controlled into the small flag.

As soon as An Jin's soul entered the black flag, the countless ghosts in the flag instantly became restless and began to devour An Jin's soul crazily. In just a short moment, An Jin's soul was instantly torn into pieces.

What surprised Xu Jie was that when the evil soul master on the opposite side saw his companion's soul being torn apart, there was no look of regret on his face.

The staff in his hand once again emits gray light. Xu Jie presses the staff against Xiao Qi. The gray light wraps around Xiao Qi. The ghost in Xiao Qi flies out, and the resentment on his body is constantly purified.

The evil soul master elder on the other side was looking at Xu Jie like this without making any move to stop him. His eyes were slightly obsessed, and his youthful and beautiful face gradually became distorted.

The opponent did not attack. Xu Jie just purified the ghost of the black flag in his hand. He was not Electrolux. After tearing off the opponent's martial soul, it would disappear in a quarter of an hour at most. Electrolux could permanently fix the opponent's martial soul. That's how the staff in his hand came to be.

All the souls in the flag were purified by Xu Jie, and the black flag turned into dots of light and shadow and disappeared into the air. Xu Jie made a preliminary estimate that there were at least nearly three hundred innocent souls in the soul-calling flag.

In other words, at least three hundred people suffered at the hands of this damn guy.

　The Holy Emperor may live forever, and the Holy Maiden may remain forever.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)