Looking up at the gray sky, Ye Lingchuan retracted his gaze and looked around. The world in the soul realm looks no different from the ancient road of Zhuji, the same gray sky, black land, the only difference is that everything here looks a little illusory, as if it does not exist.

Clenched his fists, felt the illusory feeling coming from the palm of his hand, and looked at his somewhat transparent body, Ye Lingchuan couldn't help but feel some surprise in his eyes, it was the first time he saw himself in the form of a divine soul. After moving his body, Ye Lingchuan made a note of his position, and then randomly chose a direction to move forward.

After walking for a while, Ye Lingchuan suddenly felt something strange in his body. Looking down, he saw a trace of gray gas pouring into his body, and the strange feeling was also brought about by this gray gas.

"Is this the kind of power that the little fox is talking about? Seeing that his originally transparent body was faintly tinged with a hint of gray, Ye Lingchuan frowned, trying to use his divine soul to expel this power. After a while, Ye Lingchuan shook his head and stopped moving. Indeed, as the little fox said, there is no way to expel this power.

No longer paying attention to that force, Ye Lingchuan continued to move forward. I don't know how long I walked, Ye Lingchuan didn't encounter anything along the way, as if the surroundings were so empty. Just as he frowned and thought about it, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at a void in front of him.

I saw that where his gaze fell, the void fluctuated like water waves, and slowly condensed into a figure. The phantom was dressed in a robe, and his eyes showed a blankness, and after he stepped out of the void, he floated in the air. And just when Ye Lingchuan wanted to make a move, he suddenly gasped, and his whole person tensed.

I saw that beside the robed man, another figure walked out of nothingness. The figure was dressed in animal skins, and was as big as a hill. After appearing at this moment, it was also like the man in the robe, slowly floating in the air. And with the appearance of these two figures, as if a switch had been turned on, slowly, one figure after another condensed from the void.

These figures are men and women, old and young, and there are even some fierce beasts. These figures walked out of nothingness, some wore ancient costumes, some wore battle armor, some had scales and different appearances, bursts of gray qi emanated from their bodies, each figure had a blank look in their eyes, they had no mind, no memory, just eternally floating in this soul realm, never stopping.

They are the fierce souls of the monks who have fallen in this soul-building pass for countless years!

Seeing more and more figures gathered around him, thinking of what the little fox said, Ye Lingchuan only felt that his scalp was numb, and his body slowly retreated and was about to leave this place. But at the moment of his movements, the first man in the robe suddenly moved his head slightly, and when his blank eyes looked at Ye Lingchuan, there were some fluctuations in his expression.

This fluctuation seemed to contain a monstrous aura, instantly locking on Ye Lingchuan. I saw the robed man raise his head to the sky and scream, and an invisible fluctuation suddenly spread out in this soul realm. At the moment when the fluctuations spread, all the fierce spirits around Ye Lingchuan turned their heads and looked straight at Ye Lingchuan, their eyes were blank, like a powerful ghost, rushing towards Ye Lingchuan.

Ye Lingchuan's complexion changed, and as soon as his body moved, he unfolded the star-picking step. But at the moment when he retreated, those fierce spirits raised their heads one by one and let out a sharp roar. Ye Lingchuan only felt a shock all over his body, his mind was buzzing, and his mind was blurred. The figure staggered, only to feel that his mind was directly bombarded by a heavy hammer, and he squirted out a mouthful of soul yuan with a snort. This soul element is the root of the divine soul, if the divine soul is too seriously injured, the soul element is lost too much, and the divine soul will disappear.

Just when Ye Lingchuan's body was stagnant, in the blink of an eye, dozens of murderous spirits around him were all floating towards Ye Lingchuan, getting closer and closer. Enduring the sharp pain in his mind, Ye Lingchuan gritted his teeth and forcibly cast the Star Picking Department, and rushed out of the encirclement of the murderous soul at the moment when the robed man was about to touch him. But at the moment of rushing out, Ye Lingchuan's complexion changed suddenly, and his expression became ugly. I saw that in the distance, the original empty place was being walked out one after another at this time, the blank color in his eyes dissipated, and the anger in his eyes flickered, heading straight towards Ye Lingchuan.

Looking at the seemingly countless murderous spirits around him, Ye Lingchuan was anxious, and replaced the sword with his hand, unfolding the slashing Tianyuan, preparing to block the murderous spirits to create an opportunity for himself to escape. At this moment, there was no aura in the soul realm, so there was only the existence of Xuan Qi on the Heaven Slashing Yuan that he cast. Just as the Heaven Slashing Yuan bombarded the fierce soul in front of him, Ye Lingchuan was about to perform the Star Picking Step, when the mutation protruded.

I saw that the fierce soul that was originally full of anger was like seeing a natural enemy, and the fierceness in his eyes faded in a blink of an eye, replaced by unparalleled fear. All the evil spirits screamed, and then their bodies turned sharply, and they fled frantically behind them. And there were several fierce souls that rushed to the front, but they didn't have time to escape at this moment, and they were bombarded by the slashing Tianyuan in the scream, and they turned into nothing like foam.

Ye Lingchuan, who was already ready to escape, couldn't help but be stunned, and stopped a little suspiciously. Looking at the countless murderous souls scattered far away, looking at him with horror in his eyes, Ye Lingchuan's eyes couldn't help but light up. Condensing a wisp of Xuan Qi at his fingertips, Ye Lingchuan took a tentative step forward. Hearing a bang, the countless murderous spirits took a step back in unison, and the horror in their eyes became even stronger. Seeing this scene, Ye Lingchuan's eyes brightened, his chest straightened, and he took a few steps forward. I saw that those murderous spirits were already terrified to the extreme, and they hurriedly retreated, and some of them even fell down halfway, and they didn't care to get up, and rolled backwards with a rolling belt.

Stopping, Ye Lingchuan crossed his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I didn't expect it, it turned out that you were afraid of Xuanqi, then at this level, Lao Tzu is going crazy!"

I saw that Ye Lingchuan's right hand was surrounded by countless mysterious qi in one move, and the whole person rushed towards the countless murderous spirits like a meteor. Seeing Ye Lingchuan rushing towards him, all the fierce souls screamed in unison, scattered in all directions, and fled frantically in all directions. At this time, if the little fox is present, he will definitely be stunned, and his jaw will fall to the ground.

For countless years, in this soul realm, only monks have been hiding from the fierce souls, for fear of being contaminated by them. But today, in this soul realm, there are countless fierce souls who are driven around by Ye Lingchuan like a sheep, and they are afraid that they will not run fast enough. And at this time, among these fierce spirits, the most miserable in the heart was the first man in the robe. I don't know why, the person with the terrible aura on his body chased after him, and even blasted that aura towards him from time to time, making himself like purgatory.

Looking at the robed man in front of him whose soul body was faintly about to collapse, Ye Lingchuan smiled, with a hint of treachery on his face.

"Daoist friends in front, you and I are destined to meet each other, let's discuss, you take me to find the ancient soul, I will let you go. ”

The man in the robe was sad and angry in his heart, and he felt that what he had done was really cheap. At this moment, he roared, turned around sharply, his eyes flashed with a crazy light, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Looking at the man in the robe who kept nodding as if he was about to shake his head off, Ye Lingchuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, you and I are really fateful. ”