Chapter 38: The Battle of the Souls
In the Black Wind Village, Yang Feng and Jin Lan were so worried, but what they saw in Ling Fan's eyes at this time was a white world. Here, both the sky and the ground are white, and there is no other color.
"Is this the sea of knowledge?"
Seeing that his body was also condensed by a gray mist, Ling Fan immediately realized that what he was seeing at this time was the scene in the sea of knowledge, and what this gray mist was condensed was his soul.
"Hmph, boy, of course this is your sea of knowledge, but soon you won't belong here, because you will be devoured by me!"
Following the sound, Ling Fan immediately saw that the Corpse Soul Ancestor was actually standing in his sea of consciousness as well.
"How did you get in?"
"Me?" Seeing Ling Fan's surprised expression, the Corpse Soul Ancestor laughed proudly and said, "You want to know, I won't tell you!It is said that the unjustly killed soul is easier to absorb, I can't wait!"
After the Corpse Soul Ancestor finished speaking, he immediately walked in Ling Fan's direction.
The battle between souls, Ling Fan didn't know what it would be like at all, and at this time, he could only stand vigilantly in place, staring closely at the movements of the Corpse Soul Ancestor.
However, when the Corpse Soul Ancestor walked to the position three zhang in front of Ling Fan's body, the sudden change still shocked Ling Fan's heart.
I saw that the Corpse Soul Ancestor at this time suddenly stopped, and the next moment, he jumped on the spot, but before he could land, the gray mist on his body suddenly squirmed violently, and after a while, it turned into a gray long knife!
"This ......"
The Corpse Soul Ancestor, who was still in human form just now, suddenly turned into a weapon, making Ling Fan speechless in surprise.
"Die!"
The voice of the Corpse Soul Ancestor suddenly came from this long knife, and before the sound could dissipate, the long knife had already cut an arc and slashed towards the top of Ling Fan's head.
The speed of the long knife's slash was extremely fast, and Ling Fan was a little stunned, although he came back to his senses in time, he could only barely avoid the vital point. The outside of his arm was still slashed fiercely, and a gray mist immediately fell from Ling Fan's body, and then disappeared into the sea of knowledge.
As this gray mist fell, a heart-piercing pain came from Ling Fan's mind at the same time.
The gray mist was Ling Fan's soul, and the soul was cut off in a piece, and the pain was almost unbearable. A moment later, although the pain disappeared, a feeling of weakness immediately surged in Ling Fan's body.
"Haha!
Looking at Ling Fan's appearance, the voice of the Corpse Soul Ancestor came from the long knife again. As soon as the voice fell, the long knife slashed again.
This time, Ling Fan had already taken precautions, although the Corpse Soul Ancestor's slash was sharp, it was still dodged sideways by Ling Fan at the moment before he was leaving.
"Hmph, don't you think I'm going to fight back?"
Ling Fan just dodged the attack of the long knife, looked at the long knife that slashed at his side, and immediately burst into a shout, and at the same time smashed his fist towards the side of the long knife.
But for Ling Fan's attack, the long knife didn't dodge it at all. Until Ling Fan's fist was about to smash on the long knife, this long knife actually turned into a shield in an instant!
"Damn!
Ling Fan's punch with all his strength actually hit the shield. Although the huge force smashed the shield into the air, Ling Fan was also shocked back seven or eight steps.
"Huh, why is your soul so strong!
The shield was bounced out more than a dozen feet, and before it landed, it had already changed back into the image of the corpse soul ancestor.
However, after the Corpse Soul Ancestor landed, he did not attack again, but stared at Ling Fan with doubts, but after a while, the color of doubt faded, replaced by endless greed and excitement.
"As long as I devour you, I'm afraid I will be able to advance!In that case, then let you see my most powerful attack before you die, Shenfeng Sacrifice!"
As he spoke, the body of the Corpse Soul Ancestor actually began to swell, and the speed of expansion was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already covered the ground in a radius of three feet.
Moreover, until this time, it was still expanding, and it didn't take long for a mountain peak covering an area of five zhang square and seven or eight zhang high to appear in front of Ling Fan.
"Go!"
Looking at this huge mountain, Ling Fan was a little distracted for a while, but the Corpse Soul Ancestor's sudden burst of shouts immediately woke him up.
As soon as the voice of the Corpse Soul Ancestor came out, this huge mountain peak had already flown towards Ling Fan's head. A moment later, Ling Fan was completely shrouded in the shadow of the mountain peak.
Looking at the mountain peaks above his head, Ling Fan felt a little small for the first time!
"Die! Shenfeng, press me!"
Call!
As soon as the Corpse Soul Ancestor's order came out, this mountain peak immediately pressed down towards Ling Fan with the sound of a whistling wind.
Looking at the mountains that were getting bigger and bigger overhead, Ling Fan didn't know how to resist.
"Am I really going to be devoured by him this time?"
Such words sounded in Ling Fan's mind, but immediately after, Tang Yiyao's face suddenly appeared in his mind.
It was the moment this mountain peak fell, Ling Fan recalled everything that had happened when he came to the Shenzhou Continent, remembered his blood oath, remembered his promise to Tang Yiyao, and remembered his hatred, and an unwilling emotion suddenly burst out into Ling Fan's body.
"I can't die!"
Ling Fan's roar resounded throughout the sea of knowledge, looking at the mountain peak above his head that was already less than half a zhang away from him, Ling Fan directly waved his palms and pushed towards the falling mountain peak.
Bang!
In an instant, Ling Fan's palms collided with the mountain peak, making a loud sound.
But then, although Ling Fan went out with all his might, the huge mountain peak was obviously not something he could resist.
I saw that although Ling Fan gritted his teeth and frowned at this time, his face was hideous, as if he had used all his strength, but his arms continued to fall with the mountain peaks, and began to bend little by little, and he couldn't bear it.
"Why is this happening! Why can the Corpse Soul Ancestor change but I can't! If I can turn into a big net at this time, how can I be afraid of this mountain!"
Ling Fan let out a reluctant roar, but as soon as the voice came out, the next change not only made Ling Fan a little distracted for a while, but even the Corpse Soul Ancestor who had turned into a mountain peak forgot to attack and paused for a moment.
It turned out that as soon as Ling Fan's words came out, his body actually squirmed like the Corpse Soul Ancestor just now. And the speed of this wriggling is extremely fast, and it really turns into a dense net in less than a breath.
As soon as this dense net was formed, it immediately began to expand continuously, and the speed of expansion was much faster than the speed at which the mountain peaks fell, until when the mountain peaks pressed against the dense net, this dense net had almost covered the entire sea of knowledge.
"How can it be so big, and what a strong soul does it take?"
The voice of the Corpse Soul Ancestor in surprise sounded in the mountain peak, but the answer he got was not Ling Feng's roar, but this dense net wrapped towards the mountain peak like a dumpling.
"Not good!" the voice of the Corpse Soul Ancestor sounded again, at this time, he no longer wanted to crush Ling Fan, but controlled the mountain peak to rush upward.
However, this dense net is overwhelming, how can the Corpse Soul Ancestor have a place to escape?
In the blink of an eye, the dense net had tightly enveloped the mountain peaks.
"Now it's my turn! I don't know your secret method, but I'll strangle you with all my strength!"
As soon as Ling Fan's words fell, the dense net immediately began to shrink wildly.
This process of contraction is the strength of each other's souls.
If the mountain is strong, it can break through the net, and if the net is strong, then the mountain will end up in powder!
Such a hand-to-hand attack consumes the souls of both of them.
The pain caused by such a constant soul injury made Ling Fan and the Corpse Soul Ancestor howl in pain at the same time.
However, at the same time as the howl sounded, Ling Fan still squeezed inward firmly, while the Corpse Soul Ancestor suddenly let out a sound begging for mercy.
"Boy, please, let go quickly, I will leave your sea of knowledge immediately, and I will not be your enemy!"
"Dream, today, even if you fight to cripple your soul, I will kill you in my sea of consciousness!"
As soon as Ling Fan said that, the power of contraction strengthened again!
In this way, one is resolute in attacking, and the other is bent on begging for mercy. Needless to say, the result of such a two-person battle is self-explanatory.
After a full hour, the mountain peak completely dissipated, turned into a little gray mist, and disappeared into the sea of knowledge.
At this time, the secret net was also scarred, and when he changed back to Ling Fan's appearance, two arms had completely disappeared!
"Hey, with such a crippled soul, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to improve my cultivation in the future!"
The mutilation of the soul means that it is no longer possible to improve the soul realm in the future.
Looking at his soul with two arms missing, Ling Fan endured the pain and sighed. But the next moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the sky in the sea of knowledge.
And when Ling Fan followed the sound and looked at the sky of Zhihai, he found that in the sky of Zhihai, there was actually a pure gray mist condensed.
"What is that? Could it be that the Corpse Soul Ancestor is not dead yet?"