Chapter Seventy-Three: The Soul Retreats

In the pool of blood, the souls of evil spirits are running around, and under the endless resentment, these dead souls have lost their consciousness, and only have the instinct to take the bodies of others and eat each other. But no matter how many of these souls fought with each other, they avoided the raised altar in the center of the pool of blood.

On the altar was a figure levitating, this soul was much more condensed than the others, and the blood and qi formed her body, making her face gradually clearer. This unjust soul was the woman of Luzon who had been murdered by the Moro Sect and had her child's heart gouged out, and at this time a strong resentment lingered around the altar, and her eyes were coldly staring at the evil spirits in the pool of blood, as if she had a trace of the momentum of a ghost queen.

When Tang Song and his party crashed open the stone door of the cave, Ni Qi smiled, and the talisman seal in his hand also followed the green light, and those resentful spirits who had been bound by the formation finally got rid of their shackles, and rushed towards Tang Song and his party one by one with their heads raised and roared. Because the Moro Sect was protected by the Niqi Formation, the evil spirits could not interfere with them, so thousands of evil spirits flocked to the Xin Zheng Society.

Paron, who led the team in front, bore the brunt of the attack of the first wave of demons, and the infinite demons passed through his body and instantly gnawed a large piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder. Demons are not entities, so no matter how Xin Zhenghui and his party attack, they will not be able to cause them harm. Even Rosika and Kate, who had reached the C-level realm in martial arts cultivation, could only continue to use their spiritual power to force back these haunting spirits without daring to come into direct contact with them.

"Black and white, the world is netted!" Jace stepped forward to protect the rest of the group, the white light in his hands weaving into a web of layers and shrouding the souls. The white light can erode the soul, and naturally it can also kill these vicious souls, only to see that the souls covered by the big net are like ice cubes drenched in boiling water, and these souls are quickly divided into pieces under the white light, and the grievances dissipate out of thin air.

But Jace's ability alone is limited after all, not to mention that there are many powerful beings among the unjust souls, and even some of the unjust souls are not ordinary human beings, they are still powerful after their death.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" The Pure Light Mage sighed, and the brown robe was windless. He folded his hands and stepped forward to stand on the right side of everyone, and the golden Buddha light burst out from his body, and a magnificent mantra of death resounded in the cave with the majesty of the supreme Buddha. And those unjust souls were extremely painful after hearing Master Pure Light's Sanskrit chanting, and wisps of resentment began to slowly dissipate from their bodies.

As a result, Jace was much less stressed. But everyone was still uneasy in their hearts, and after the leader Jace and the Pure Light Mage made a move, the unjust spirits chose to avoid these two under their instinctive reaction, and a large number of unjust spirits began to attack from the left side of the crowd.

What's more, the Moro Sect people haven't made a move until now, they just stood aside and quietly watched Xin Zhenghui's group, it was obvious that Vinteson wanted to use these unjust souls to see the opponent's hole cards clearly.

The spiritual power in the bodies of Rosika and Kate was finally exhausted, and under the fierce attack of another wave of unjust souls, both of them spat blood from their mouths, and couldn't help but take a step back.

At this moment, a pair of hands were placed on their shoulders, Tang Song walked out of the crowd, stood in front of the two, and said lightly: "You rest for a while, leave it to me here." ”

Rosika was stunned for a moment, but when she saw Tang Song's resolute expression, she nodded with a smile and retreated into the crowd, she knew that Tang Song had a lot of means, and he was not a person who liked to be strong. Now that he has come forward, I should give him all my trust.

But Kate looked at Tang Song with a surprised gaze, although she had seen Tang Song's skills in the previous battles, and she also knew that this young man had extraordinary abilities, but after all, his cultivation was weak, and he and Rosika were still invincible to the two C-level spiritual cultivators in the face of these unjust souls, Tang Song, a person who had just broken through to the B-level realm, would not come forward to find death if he fought against these unjust souls.

But she was still very moved, she knew that Tang Song was not a person in Xin Zhenghui, he had already saved many people in the club in the previous battle in the park, and at this time, he was even more for their Xin Zhenghui regardless of life and death.

"Brother Ace, I appreciate your kindness. But with your cultivation, you can't resist these evil ghosts, you better find a chance to escape, you have already done too much for us Xin Zhenghui. Kate smiled sadly, she had reached the end of the crossbow, the grievances in front of her were monstrous, these rich grievances had invaded her spiritual sea, if it weren't for her strong willpower, I am afraid that at this moment, she has been taken away by a certain evil ghost.

"There is a specialization in the art industry, that's all." Tang Song smiled lightly at Kate, and turned his head to meet the injustice of the tide of grievances.

Kate didn't understand Tang Song's ancient Chinese saying, she looked at the latter's thin and stubborn back, and let out tears.

Tang Song looked coldly at those roaring souls who raised their hands and shouted: "Qi one, resist the wind with nothing!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the spirit of the Apocalypse in his skull immediately operated, and the vitality in his body quickly converged into his palm to form a small cyclone.

"Attracting the power of all things in the universe ......" The vitality around him seemed to be pulled by some force and began to surge towards Tang Song's location. Under the effect of this convergence of vitality, not only a few members of the Xin Zheng Society, but even the Moro Sect disciples in the distance suddenly felt that something in their bodies rushed out of their bodies and rushed towards Tang Song with this sound.

This is the altar of the Moro Sect, and it is also the place where the blood pool is located, and the vitality in the cave has reached an incredible level under the blood sacrifice of these months. Almost in just a few breaths, the cyclone in Tang Song's palm expanded nearly a hundredfold, and the Yuan Qi Cyclone had already left his palm and was suspended at Tang Song's feet, and with the continuous convergence of Yuan Qi, this cyclone also continued to expand.

An unwilling roar sounded among the unjust souls, and then a hideous figure rushed towards Tang Song with a thick resentment. Although this person had lost his physical body, Tang Song still recognized the identity of the other party at a glance from the condensed soul body.

Blood sharks in the Moro cult! I didn't expect the Moro Sect to be so ungrateful that they would bring blood to their church elders to Ying Long.

"Through the spirit of yin and yang gods and demons!" As these words were spoken, Tang Song also pointed forward with one hand, and this finger was impartially pointed between the forehead of the blood shark.

As soon as a finger fell, all the surrounding souls retreated, and the blood shark's hideous face returned to normal. A trace of wisdom emanated from his eyes, and his body, which had been full of blood, became clear and transparent again.

"It's you......" The reverted Blood Shark recognized the person in front of him as the young man who was following Samuel in Stone Pond Town. Feeling that the resentment in his body had dissipated, and he would no longer have to be manipulated by the Moro Sect, the blood shark had a happy smile on his face, and said gratefully to Tang Song: "Thank you!" ”

The resentment in his heart had been purified, and the soul of the blood shark had turned into a little light in front of everyone's eyes in the midst of his laughter.

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