Chapter 225: Soul-Burning Finger
This is not seizing the body, and seizing the body is not such a simple matter. This is the last blow before the death of Master Netherworld. He is preparing to use his soul to rush into Qingyang's upper dantian and die together with Qingyang. This is The final madness doesn’t make it easy for me, so don’t let me have a good time either!
The Yuan Shen flies so fast that it is difficult to defend against it. Even if Qingyang had time to defend himself, he had no corresponding defense means. Yuanshen and spiritual attacks are on another level entirely. Qingyang is still just a rookie on the road to immortality. How can he know so much?
Seeing that the dark green light ball was about to rush into Qingyang's body, at this moment, the jade Buddha in front of him suddenly exploded, and then a soft white light ball rushed out, matching the dark green light ball. Crash together. Then he saw two light groups entangled together, biting, pulling, and entangled. Qingyang's spiritual mind could even capture the roaring and howling sounds.
This soft white ball of light is the remnant soul of the one-horned ghost king. Perhaps his strength has been improved due to absorbing too much ghost energy. Seeing that Qingyang was about to suffer, he rushed out in time. Blocked the final blow of the Netherworld Master.
After a long time, the two light groups gradually separated. At this time, the soft white light group grew a little bigger and became slightly darker in color, while the dark green light group was much smaller and lighter in color than before. It lost a lot, and most of its energy was lost.
The dark green light group floated in the distance, making a sound that only spiritual thoughts could capture, saying: "How is it possible? How could there be a ghost cultivator around you? Who is he? Why is he more powerful than me? What's wrong with Jiuzhou Continent? Maybe there’s a powerful ghost cultivator here?”
The soft white ball of light suddenly squirmed and turned into the one-horned old man Qingyang saw last time. The one-horned ghost king's face turned cold and said angrily: "So much nonsense? Qingyang is My little friend, if you want to harm him, you are my enemy.”
At this time, Master Netherworld also saw clearly the appearance of the One-Horned Ghost King. He suddenly froze, as if he remembered something extremely terrifying. There was no more unwillingness and anger, only fear and fear. He suddenly turned around. , and will flee towards the distance.
Seeing that the soul of Master Netherworld was about to escape, the One-horned Ghost King suddenly pointed his finger, and a soft white flame flew out quickly, covering the dark green light group.
Then the flame suddenly swelled as if it had fallen on fire oil, and the dark green light group below made a sizzling sound of burning, became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into nothingness.
After using this flame, the One-Horned Ghost King's soul became much weaker, but he had just replenished a large amount of Yinming ghost energy, and he was now within the range of the black flag. This consumption did not do anything to him. The impact will be replenished quickly.
The soul was destroyed, the real person Netherworld was completely dead, and the soul-gathering flag in the air lost control and turned into a small black flag and fell to the ground. The surrounding ghostly aura gradually dissipated, and the five ghosts in the shadow stage also screamed and hid in the soul-gathering flag.
The one-horned ghost king dodged, rolled up the soul-gathering flag on the ground, looked at it in his hand, and couldn't help but nodded and said: "The soul-gathering flag of the top spiritual weapon level, and five ghost kings in the shadow stage, not bad, not bad , This is much better than the jade Buddha made of soul-nurturing jade."
Qingyang took the Soul Gathering Flag, looked at it, and said, "Is this Soul Gathering Flag useful to Senior Ghost King?"
The One-Horned Ghost King said: "I absorbed a lot of Yin Ming ghost energy, and swallowed most of the soul of Zhen Ning Zhenren. Now my strength has recovered a lot, which is about the same as the ghost stage. The jade Buddha will not break until it can't bear it. This soul-gathering flag not only contains enough Yinming ghost energy, but also has five ghosts in the shadow stage as companions. It is a rare and good place to live. From now on, I will settle here. Don't disturb me when you have nothing to do. "
The One-Horned Ghost King did not say it clearly, but Qingyang could also guess that the One-Horned Ghost King was originally just a remnant soul, but suddenly absorbed a large amount of Yinming ghost energy, and swallowed up most of the soul of the Netherworld Master. It would definitely not be able to be refined in a short time. We need to find an absolutely safe place to consolidate our cultivation. No other place is safe, and the best place is inside the Soul Gathering Flag.
This soul-gathering flag is easy to get in and difficult to get out. Someone must control it from the outside to open it. Once the One-horned Ghost King gets inside, he can only get out if Qingyang helps from the outside. Otherwise, he will be locked in forever. The fact that the One-Horned Ghost King dares to go in and settle down shows that he has enough trust in Qingyang and has completely entrusted his own safety to Qingyang.
However, Qingyang had no intention of letting him go so easily, and quickly said: "Senior Ghost King, that last finger you just made was too powerful. You see, my cultivation level is not high, and I don't have many means of self-defense. I can't do anything when I encounter a ghost cultivator." Deal with it, how about you teach me the trick you just did?"
The One-Horned Ghost King looked at Qingyang and smiled, saying: "My move is called the Soul-Burning Finger. It can burn souls, ghosts and other spiritual bodies with one finger. It is extremely powerful, but you need to be strong to use the Soul-Burning Finger." You don’t even have to think about it now.”
Need powerful spiritual thoughts? His own spiritual thoughts couldn't even drive the silver needle, a magical weapon. It seemed that he couldn't learn it. Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said: "I am too greedy."
The One-Horned Ghost King said: "You can't learn the Burning Soul Finger yet. I can teach you a Concentration Technique first, which is used to enhance your spiritual thoughts. You can practice more after practicing. You just faced those five ghosts and shadows." You are almost powerless to fight back against the Li Gui's attacks. It will be good for you to practice Concentrating Soul Art more. When your Divine Sense becomes stronger, it won't be too late to learn the Soul-Scorching Finger."
The One-horned Ghost King could easily take out the Soul-burning Finger and the Concentrated Mind Technique. It was not without reason that the ghost cultivators had strong spiritual thoughts. Qingyang did not expect his spiritual thoughts to be much higher than those of the same level cultivators. As long as he would not be defenseless when facing the mental attacks of other cultivators in the future, it would be fine.
Although he did not get the Soul-burning Finger, he got the equally precious Concentrated Mind Technique. There was no shortage of cultivation techniques in the Jiuzhou Continent, but techniques that could enhance spiritual thoughts were extremely rare. This Concentrated Mind Technique was also a rare good thing for the cultivators of Jiuzhou Continent.
After the One-horned Ghost King finished speaking, he pointed his finger again, and a ray of spiritual light shot into Qingyang's spiritual thoughts. Qingyang's mind had more things about the Concentrated Mind Technique. Not only that, it also contained a very practical little spell called the Breath-Concentrating Technique. Perhaps the One-horned Ghost King really couldn't stand Qingyang's ability, so he made a teach-one-get-one-free offer.
The Breath-Containing Technique is also a technique for using spiritual thoughts. It is very effective in concealing one's breath and hiding one's whereabouts. It can suppress one's realm, conceal one's cultivation, confuse the enemy, and prevent outsiders from seeing through one's true cultivation. It can also completely conceal one's breath when hiding, making it impossible for the enemy's spiritual thoughts to find one.