Chapter 149 The end of the soul hunt
The Owl struggled with all its strength and broke through the blockade of the Chenlu Sword Formation, but it could not get rid of Dui who had penetrated his body.
Feeling the soul power flowing out of his body, the owl kept screaming and struggling in the sky.
The piercing chirping sound almost made all the little ones in the state of truth, kindness and beauty unable to hold on, their expressions were very painful.
A few minutes later, the owl's soul power was exhausted, and he fell to the bottom and gasped.
Seeing that the time had come, Ah-Dai got out of his body and struck the base of his wings with the sickle.
A shrill scream was heard, and after the little ones came to their senses, they hurriedly came to the owl and surrounded him.
Seeing the blood on the opponent's wings, he knew this was the best opportunity.
Zhu Zhuqing released the netherworld claws he had just obtained, and his figure appeared behind the owl like a ghost. The third soul ring on the civet's body lit up.
"Netherworld Slash."
A half-moon-shaped dark slash landed directly on the owl's uninjured other wing.
Another shrill scream sounded, and the nighthawk had completely lost its ability to fly.
Originally, Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation was not enough to exert such attack power, but the attached soul bone gave her the ability to increase the power of her soul skills by fifty percent.
Seeing this, the friends also released their soul skills and landed on the owl. After a while, it fell to the ground. It seemed that there was more air coming out and less air coming in.
"Yinzhu, come quickly."
Ye Yinzhu nodded, walked quickly to the owl, took out a dagger and stabbed it in the eye socket, ending the hunting operation completely.
A black soul ring rose from the corpse.
Ye Yinzhu nodded to his friends, then took out the pulse protection pill given by Ning Bei and drank it, and began to absorb the soul ring with ease.
Ah-Dai looked at Ye Yinzhu, who was sitting cross-legged, with some worry. Having absorbed a ten-thousand-year soul ring, he understood the horror of soul impact. He thought that the soul impact caused by a spiritual soul beast would be even more terrifying.
"Yinzhu won't be a problem, after all, this is a ten thousand year spiritual soul beast."
"Don't worry, you have to think that Yinzhu is also a spiritual soul master!"
Ning Rongrong waved her hand and comforted Ah-Dai nonchalantly. It would be fine for me as a small assistant to absorb the ten thousand year soul ring. Ye Yinzhu is not just a simple assistant soul master.
Thinking that this was indeed the case, Ah-Dai slowly felt relieved.
Time passed slowly, and Ye Yinzhu's expression changed from painful to calm.
The friends were completely relieved.
After another half-quarter of an hour, nothing unexpected happened. Ye Yinzhu slowly opened his eyes with excitement on his face.
"How about Yin Zhu, is the soul skill useful?"
Ye Yinzhu smiled and nodded:
"It was the nighthawk that gave me the terrifying serenade, which can directly communicate with the enemy's soul and trigger the deepest fear in people's hearts."
"Good guy, do we have too many control-type soul masters in our team?"
Not to mention Ye Yinzhu, Long Nianbing's soul skills also have some control capabilities, and Ning Rongrong also heard from Dugu Yan that she would also participate in the soul master competition with the team.
"It doesn't matter. When the time comes, you will control the enemy tightly. Look at Sister Xiaowu, I will do a set of eight-level throws when I go up."
Xiao Wu made an over-the-shoulder throw, her eyes filled with excitement.
"By the way, Xiao Zhuzi, what is your soul power level?"
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at her little sister, ignored her trick, and asked Ye Yinzhu about her soul power level after absorbing the soul ring.
Ye Yinzhu closed his eyes and felt the flow of soul power in his body.
"It's close to level 47. Let's work hard together and strive to form a team with all Soul Kings before the Soul Master Competition."
Everyone nodded in agreement with Ye Yinzhu's words, but Zhu Zhuqing squeezed his palms slightly.
The rest of the team have at least become soul masters, but I am still the soul master. It seems that in less than two years, I will not be able to relax for a moment.
She couldn't bear to be the only one holding her back, so she secretly made up her mind to practice for more than 11 hours a day from now on. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong felt a chill behind them for some reason, and turned back to look at the little cat in confusion. Unfortunately, they only saw two scroll characters in the little sister's eyes.
After the soul hunting was over, Ning Bei also brought Dugu Yan to several people.
Ning Rongrong saw her brother's eyes light up.
"Brother, have you been watching us from above?"
Ning Bei nodded without any embarrassment and secretly apologized to Daming in his heart.
"Okay, the soul hunting is completed. From now on, you can focus on practicing the cooperation between the teams. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Seven Treasures Soul Fighting Arena for a walk."
"Yes, Second Young Master!"
"Let's go back to Sunset Town to rest for a day and return to the sect tomorrow."
Everyone returned to the town together. Since it was already late at night, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Ning Rongrong said that she wanted to take a bath for two hours.
The next day, a few people found a restaurant that looked good, and after treating their angry Five Zang Temples, they set foot on the road back to the sect in an orderly manner.
Ning Bei couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw Dugu Yan looking at him reluctantly.
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"You are not happy to let you move to the sect, and you are reluctant to let it go."
Dugu Yan shook his head.
"Wherever I have moved, I still have time to practice hard. I don't want to just be a pendant!"
Looking at Dugu Yan, who turned her head arrogantly, Ning Bei touched her hair.
"Okay, if you miss me, go to the sect and look for me. I haven't had any major events recently, and I will basically stay in the sect."
"Yeah."
After a heated exchange of words, Ning Bei bid farewell to Dugu Yan and walked towards the sect.
After arriving in Tiandou City, I couldn't help but think that I hadn't visited the little angel since I came back from the Far North, and I felt strangely missing it for a while.
Rather than taking action, Ning Bei changed direction and walked towards the prince's residence.
The guards at the Prince's Mansion obviously recognized the heir apparent of the Qibao Glazed Sect and let him go without any obstruction.
Ning Bei came to the study with ease, and Qian Renxue was processing some government documents that Xue Ye had given him.
That manly appearance made Ning Bei feel awkward, thinking that he had never felt this way before.
He quietly came up behind her and directly covered her eyes.
Qian Renxue's body trembled slightly, and then slowly relaxed.
"Everything is boring, you, hurry up and let go."
"How did you know it was me?"
Ning Bei came to the little angel in confusion, who was obviously startled just now.
"Hmph, I smell the smell of a bastard from far away!"
After saying that, Qian Renxue gave him a white look.
"Yes, it seems that he is blaming himself for not seeing her for so long."
Ning Bei secretly thought about the little angel's mental state, and then put on an aggrieved look.
"I've been working hard for your face for half a month, and you just say that to me?"
Qian Renxue gave Ning Bei a look of understanding, then took Ning Bei to the darkroom in her bedroom and took off her disguise.
"Tell me, what have you been busy doing for me?"
(End of chapter)