Chapter 8: The Soul Eater
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought more than half a pillar of incense, the light on the cyan flying sword in the sky was dim, and the speed was no longer half of the original, Ge Yunhai's face was pale and bloodless at this time, his chest rose and fell violently, and he hurriedly took out a pill and swallowed it in one gulp.
Most of the souls in the same air were dim at this time, and they instinctively had a fear of the flying sword in front of them, and they didn't dare to move forward for a while.
At this time, the man in black controlled the Soul Eater Banner for a long time, and the mana consumption was also serious, although the Soul Eater Banner was powerful, but once the mana of the controller was insufficient, it was very likely to cause the soul to backlash under forcible control, and end up with a soul scattered.
Feeling the lack of mana in his body, the man in black felt anxious for a while, "I didn't expect this old guy to be so difficult, if it weren't for that flying sword, I would have killed him a long time ago!"
"Old fellow, you forced me!
The man in black bit the tip of his tongue, forcibly forced out a mouthful of blood, opened his mouth and spit out a strange blood-colored mark floating in the air, and then the man in black pointed at his hand, and the blood-colored mark flew out and imprinted on a soul in an instant, and then the black-clothed man's face showed a hideous color, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the soul of the blood-colored mark was hit, and let out a terrible roar, which was forcibly inhaled by the man in black!
The man in black obviously used a secret technique to stimulate potential, this kind of secret technique to stimulate potential is not too rare, and monks with a little bit of background will have it, but this kind of secret technique often has relatively large sequelae, and ordinary people will not use it easily.
The man in black slapped the Soul Eater Banner with a crazy look in his eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "The second seal of the Soul Eater Banner is opened!"
Suddenly, a thick yin qi tumbled out from the soul devouring flag, and twelve souls appeared in the air with thick resentment, each soul exuded the cultivation of the condensation period, three condensation qi seven layers, one condensation qi eight layers, and the remaining eight souls were all above the fifth layer of condensation qi during their lifetime.
After seeing these twelve souls, Ge Yunhai's scalp was also numb for a while, and his complexion changed completely, before he was also wondering why no fifth-layer souls of condensation appeared after fighting for so long, but now he finally understood.
At this critical moment, Ge Yunhai couldn't think too much, he took out a bottle of pill in his hand and didn't look at it, swallowed it all in one go, and then slapped the storage bag and immediately had a few more runes in his hand, Ge Yunhai withdrew the flying sword, pasted the rune paper on his body, and turned around and ran in one direction without looking back.
The man in black smiled: "Old guy, you can't run away!
Suddenly, the twelve souls rolled up a cold and piercing whirlwind, roaring like evil spirits coming out of the Nine Hells Mansion, and rushed towards Ge Yunhai.
The soul was originally an invisible thing, and its speed was extremely fast, and after the nourishment of the Yin Qi of the Soul Devouring Banner, the speed had reached an unbelievable level, and it only took a few breaths to catch up with Ge Yunhai.
Ge Yunhai showed a look of despair on his face, even in his heyday, in the face of the siege of so many souls, he had to turn around and flee for his life, not to mention that now that there were less than two or three out of ten of the cultivation left in his body, how could he resist.
It was too late to say that it was too late, and the soul of the eighth layer of condensation qi before his death was the first to arrive, turning into a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, and biting down on Ge Yunhai's neck with a bloody mouth.
Ge Yunhai was so frightened that his soul scattered, his neck crooked in danger, and he narrowly avoided it, and his body hurriedly retreated.
At this moment, the rest of the souls had already caught up, and one by one the souls stared at Ge Yunhai's body, revealing a greedy look, and coaxed all of them to swoop out.
The man in black seemed to see the picture of Ge Yunhai being devoured by the souls, and his scarlet eyes showed a cruel color, and he let out a wild laugh.
In the face of the attacks of many souls, Ge Yunhai's face was like ashes, and with a slap of the gourd, the cyan flying sword flew out in an instant, blocking a foot in front of Ge Yunhai, resisting the attack of the souls.
"It's just a dying struggle!" looked at this scene, and the man in black showed a mocking look in his eyes.
Sure enough, the light of the cyan flying sword body became more and more dim, and gradually lost its flexibility, and at this moment, a soul bit Ge Yunhai's back fiercely, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and then one after another souls broke through the sword, bringing up a large area of blood mist on Ge Yunhai's body, and Ge Yunhai's heart-rending screams came from the night sky.
"Hahahaha old thing, you also have today, obediently become the first soul of my Soul Devouring Banner to condense the ninth layer!" The man in black laughed wildly, and despite the bursts of exhaustion in his body, he couldn't help the excitement in his heart.
At this time, Ge Yunhai seemed to have experienced torture in the world, and his body seemed to have become a bloody person, at this moment, a hideous smile appeared at the corner of Ge Yunhai's mouth, and this smile seemed so weird to the man in black at this moment.
At this moment, the man in black felt a purple light flash in front of him, and just when the man in black was stunned, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his chest.
The man in black looked down, a slender opening appeared on his chest, which was pierced by the purple mang, and blood was gushing out, the man in black's eyes were full of disbelief, with a thick unwillingness, and slowly fell into the snow, his eyes still had the unwillingness to die, and the man in black didn't understand how he died until he died, he didn't blink his eyes to death.
After the man in black fell, two sword rays, one blue and one purple, circled one and returned to the gourd.
After the death of the man in black, black silk threads appeared on the Soul Eater Banner, and all the souls returned to the banner under the traction of the black silk thread.
A smile appeared on Ge Yunhai's face, "The twin swords of son and mother really didn't disappoint me. These were the last words Ge Yunhai left in the world, slowly closed his eyes with a smile, and fell into the snow.
The cold wind seemed to howl endlessly, and the night sky was dead silent, but the two corpses on the ground, and the patches of blood on the snow, seemed to prove that a terrible battle had just taken place here.
The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the white snowflakes fell from the sky, as if they could bury everything, and as time passed, the two corpses on the ground had already been frozen, and most of their bodies were covered with snowflakes, and if nothing else, they would have been completely buried under the ice and snow without waiting for dawn.
At this moment, a ghost-like shadow flew from the darkness to the side of one of the corpses, groped around the corpse, found a gray cloth bag, and walked towards the other corpse.
This person is Lin Fan, Lin Fan witnessed the whole process of this battle, the impact of the battle between the two of them on Lin Fan's heart is undoubtedly huge, whether it is the madness and cruelty of the man in black, or Ge Yunhai's old scheming, Lin Fan felt deeply shocked.
Sometimes stratagem is also a kind of strength, Ge Yunhai's divine power is obviously inferior to the Soul Eater Banner of the man in black, but under his calculation, he dragged the man in black to die together, if he summoned the purple sword early in the morning, it would obviously be another result.
After witnessing this battle, Lin Fan had a new understanding of the cruelty of the cultivation realm, so after the man in black and Ge Yunhai died together, Lin Fan did not appear immediately, but hid in the shadows, until he was sure that there was no one else except him, and then he appeared.
Lin Fan forcibly suppressed the shock and ecstasy in his heart, and quickly scavenged the contents of the two corpses on the ground, his hands and feet were clean and neat, as if he was born with the potential in this regard.
After Lin Fan put away the things on the corpse, he shifted his gaze to the Soul Eater Banner on the ground, after seeing the power of this Banner just now, Rao Yi Lin Fan's heart couldn't help but feel dry mouth, so he bent down and picked up the Soul Eater Banner on the ground.
There was a cold and piercing chill when he started this flag, and Lin Fan didn't care to look at it closely, and held it in his hand with the two storage bags.
Then Lin Fan looked around again, and after finding that there was no abnormal movement, he quickly drilled into the alley in the dark, and after going around the alley a few times, Lin Fan returned home in a circle.
In the room, Lin Fan looked at a large number of items on the table, remembering the experience of tonight, and felt a burst of emotion in his heart, as well as an indescribable sense of excitement.
Lin Fan took a long breath and quickly calmed down, but the smile on Lin Fan's face could not be hidden, and his eyes showed a look like a small fortune fan.
Lin Fan carefully looked at the two storage bags, picked up one casually, and felt that there was no difference from the usual pockets except for the shape.
It's just that there is no opening in this storage bag, and a strange glint flashed in Lin Fan's eyes, and he faintly had his own guess about this thing.
Sure enough, when Lin Fan poked out a wisp of divine consciousness onto the storage bag, a strange fluctuation came from his divine consciousness in an instant, and a space about the size of a zhang or so appeared. Although Lin Fan had already prepared, he was so shocked that his mouth opened and he couldn't speak.
Lin Fan's consciousness moved, and the contents of the storage bag appeared on the table as if teleporting, and Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Lin Fan's eyes swept over the pile of items, and then sorted them out slightly, most of them were some daily necessities, which were casually thrown aside by Lin Fan.
The rest was three jade cylinders, an identity token, a white jade box, a small shield, a few small porcelain vases, and some rune paper, and a pile of gray small crystals, which were estimated to be about fifty or sixty.
This was Ge Yunhai's storage bag, and after counting the items, the white jade box caught Lin Fan's attention.
Lin Fan grabbed the jade box, took a deep breath, and opened the jade box, and at this time, a strong medicinal fragrance emanated from the jade box.
What caught Lin Fan's eyes was the blood ginseng that had been five hundred years old, this ginseng was blood-red all over its body, and its shape was like a human shape, which was an extremely rare elixir.
If a mortal takes it directly, he can prolong his life and eliminate all diseases, if he is a monk who takes it, he can directly increase his cultivation, of course, if he gives it to an alchemist to refine the pill and completely exert its medicinal properties, the effect can be doubled, no wonder the man in black even lost his life for it.
Soon, the entire room was filled with this strong medicinal fragrance, and Lin Fan couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if the spiritual power in his body had become a little more refined.
At this time, there was no need to say anything, Lin Fan already knew the value of this thing, and then as if he thought of something, Lin Fan's face changed, and he quickly closed the lid of the jade box.
"This is a treasure, I almost lost the medicinal properties, what a shameful waste!" Lin Fan said to himself as he carefully put away the jade box, as if an upstart was guarding his wealth.