Chapter 269: Unplugging the Divine Power (Second update, please subscribe!)
Fang Ling quietly watched the two of them discussing.
Soon, Hyokui was convinced.
The Snow Emperor moved his lotus steps lightly and floated in front of Fang Ling. His voice was clear and clear: "It's time to clear the power of death from my body so that I can summon the soul beasts."
The two sat down and Fang Ling stretched out his hand without hesitation: "Give me your hand."
The Snow Emperor paused, and under the Ice Emperor's dissatisfied gaze, he handed the pure jade hand to Fang Ling's.
As soon as I made contact, I felt a very strange feeling.
It wasn't the extreme coldness he expected.
There was a slight coolness in the fingertips, just like the tips of tender bamboo shoots that had just sprouted in early spring, gently touching Fang Ling's palm. The moment of caressing made people's hearts tighten slightly.
It is indeed a creature formed from the purest ice element!
Fang Ling admired in his heart and held it tightly.
Slender and white, small and exquisite, weak and boneless, the Snow Emperor is indeed beautiful.
After tightening his grip, he said seriously: "The power of death is clinging to your origin. My spiritual power will enter your body. Don't resist."
"Just do it." Snow Emperor groaned softly and removed his body's defense.
Fang Ling nodded slightly, and her spiritual power instantly poured into her body, infiltrating every part of her body, trying to slowly pull out the death power that was closely integrated with the Snow Emperor's origin.
The process went relatively smoothly, but the appearance of the Snow Emperor really caught people's imagination.
Her lips were pursed slightly, a slight blush appeared on her fair cheeks, her eyes were gleaming with water, and her expression seemed to be joyful or sad. Somehow, her noble appearance had an extra charm.
The Ice Emperor did not dare to disturb the process of removing the power of death. His face was filled with anger, and his silver teeth were almost broken.
There is a thought that keeps echoing in my heart: "Damn Fang Ling! Xue'er has never shown such flattery in front of me."
Fang Ling glanced at it blankly, but he didn't look any further to avoid offending others.
It's just that my heart is very strange.
If you just take back your divine power, can you still turn people into this?
Although it was only a glance, Snow Emperor noticed it. The blush on his pretty face did not dissipate, and his originally watery eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said extremely sensitively:
"What's there to see? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs! Do your thing!"
Even though it was a rebuke, it sounded a bit tactful, as if it was coquettish.
When the sound reached her ears, Fang Ling was unmoved and instead stuck out her tongue at her.
I thought to myself: "It's none of my business! If you didn't stop me from the beginning, how could there be so many things?"
"You!" Snow Emperor glared, snorted coldly, and stopped paying attention to him.
What an infuriating thing!
The recovery of the divine power of death was not disturbed in any way. As the divine power was recovered, Fang Ling found that she clenched her white fists and her body was trembling slightly.
With his mind spinning, he decided to speed up and began to recall his power more roughly.
Snow Emperor's brows suddenly furrowed tightly, giving him a somewhat fragile beauty.
As the last bit of death power was quickly drawn out, she groaned loudly, her body trembled violently, and then she let out a somewhat heavy breath.
With all her burdens gone, an unprecedented sense of relief surged through her body, and her originally gloomy complexion instantly improved a lot.
Fang Ling felt even weirder. If his face were a little flushed and his hair was wet with sweat and clinging to his forehead, this, this would be simply...
How dignified!
Don't think randomly.
At this time, the Ice Emperor's soul power was somewhat uncontrollable, and his eyes could almost kill people.
Fang Ling did not try to provoke her, and quickly gathered his will, controlled his chaotic and strange thoughts, and waited with a calm expression.
The Snow Emperor adjusted his breath for a moment, and his body recovered quickly. "All the death power has been removed from the body, should it be fine?" Fang Ling asked calmly, as if he was completely unaware of what just happened.
The Snow Emperor didn't reply. After a moment of awareness, his brows suddenly furrowed.
Then under Fang Ling's strange gaze, with a bit of trepidation, he said coldly: "There is also the sea of spirit."
"Sea of Spirits?!" Fang Ling's eyes widened.
The spiritual sea is different from the body. It is the transit point between the body and the soul. If it is kept for a long time, it is really possible for the soul to die directly.
But the contact with the spiritual sea is deeper, this...
Looking at the Ice Emperor, she still looked like she was gritting her teeth. Fang Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking of the Snow Emperor's charming look just now. It was touching but should not be too stimulating.
After a pause, he tentatively said: "Why don't you grind it yourself slowly? There is only the sea of spirit, so it shouldn't take long."
The Snow Emperor fell into deep thought, shook his head slightly, and looked a little embarrassed: "I..."
Instead, Hyokui calmed down, hugged her close, and put his chin on her neck: "Why grind! How long will it take to erase the divine power?"
"The power in the spiritual sea is limited to direct contact with the soul. Feeling the will of death at all times is a big hidden danger."
"Just take it back."
"Then just take it back." The Snow Emperor seemed to have found some support and made up his mind.
"Just don't slap me to death later. Remember, I have the god-level power of death in my body." Fang Ling warned, placing his hand between her eyebrows.
"Just don't go too fast." Snow Emperor said something that could easily be misunderstood.
If the Ice Emperor wasn't right next to her, she would have thought she was doing something shameful.
Mental power entered it again, Fang Ling slowed down this time, his movements were relatively gentle, and the power of death was withdrawn like a thread.
But no matter how careful you are, there will occasionally be a collision of mental powers.
Every time at this time, the Snow Emperor's body would tremble, and an imaginative blush would appear on his face.
The beauty was overwhelming, but Fang Ling still didn't look away and slowly regained all his strength.
The Snow Emperor's eyes became clear again, and the gray light finally disappeared, as if the dust in his heart had been wiped clean, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After she rested in the Ice Emperor's arms, she took a deep look at Fang Ling. Her delicate body suddenly appeared and flew into the air like a ghost.
Spin lightly in the air, stepping on the void, dancing.
The aura on his body was slowly released, and the sky suddenly became dark.
Throughout the world, the original white snow disappeared and everything turned blue.
The long sleeves waved, white streamers danced around her, and the blue snowflakes stretched and stirred around her.
At this time, the Snow Emperor was like an elf in the snow, and his graceful dancing posture made people forget to leave.
It makes people realize that she is the true core of this far north.
As if intoxicated in his own dance, the flow of the surrounding heaven and earth energy becomes strange, the strong wind in the air becomes softer, and the snowflakes are no longer as cold as before.
A blue ripple spread, and the blue spread in a farther direction. As far as the line of sight could be seen, the entire space seemed to have turned blue.
There is no distinction between heaven and earth.
If Fang Ling read it correctly, it should be some kind of dance sacrificing heaven and earth, matching some kind of magical rhythm, and attracting the forces of nature to join forces.
The dance stopped, and half an hour later, all kinds of beasts came galloping towards them.
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