Chapter 422 His (Her) Name Is Yan Zhi

"Now that all the things left behind by his heart blood sacrifice have been burned, I will take the opportunity to refine this soul body!"

With a thought in his heart, Nie Yun slowly approached the soul body in the coffin, intending to completely refine it.

As long as he leaves this auction house, he will definitely be targeted by Yao Qing and Elder Yuanjiang. Now he must seize every opportunity to improve his strength!

"Huh? There was no way to stop it?"

The soul slowly entered the soul body and found that there was no obstacle. Nie Yun breathed a sigh of relief and was about to refine it when he suddenly heard a series of special notes ringing in his ears.

This string of notes is weird and inexplicable, as if it sounds from the depths of the soul, and there is no way to dodge it!

"Oops, I fell into a trap!"

Nie Yun felt a chill in his heart, and his whole body suddenly became stiff.

There is nothing unusual about entering the soul body, so I feel relieved. Who knows that the other party's methods are behind it. As long as it is refined, something will be triggered, making it difficult for people to guard against!

Although Nie Yun was very careful in everything he did, he was not a god after all. He could be omniscient and omnipotent. The Soul Summoner's method was so weird. In less than ten minutes, he was hit twice in a row!

"Is this what the Soul Summoner does?"

Feeling that the notes had a strong tearing meaning, as if they were about to tear his soul out of his body, Nie Yun's face turned ferocious.

No matter how careful you are, you still can't prevent it!

"The talent of the Yanhuo Master, the light of the blood pupil, resist it!"

Knowing that this was not the time to panic, Nie Yun instantly concentrated his soul and mobilized the talents of the Yanhuo Master and the Blood Pupil Master again.

Boom!

Before the two talents were fully used, Nie Yun felt his mind sinking, and a huge swallowing force completely enveloped him. In an instant, Nie Yun fell into boundless darkness.

"Where is this?"

Knowing that he had fallen into the trap of the Soul Summoner, Nie Yun snorted and his mood became calmer.

If you panic in this situation, you may have no chance of survival. You must deal with it calmly now.

Buzz!

Suddenly, in the silent darkness, a portal slowly opened, and then a sound that stung the ears continued to sound, like a note playing in the netherworld.

A huge human face emerged from the darkness.

This human face wore a dark bronze mask, and the specific appearance could not be seen. It was unknown whether it was a man or a woman. A strange tearing force kept coming from the strange eyes. Under the impact of this force, Nie Yun felt that As long as you are not careful, you will sink completely and never stand up.

"You can't look into his eyes, you can't be torn in!"

Although he only glanced at it, Nie Yun knew that if he continued to look at it, his entire soul would seem to be completely torn apart, but the other person's eyes seemed to have infinite charm, making it impossible for him to avoid them.

"The talent of the Yanhuo Master, the light of blood pupils!"

Although he was only a soul and could not use the special talent of his Dantian, Nie Yun still had hope deep in his heart, and extended his spiritual power to mobilize his body to counter the opponent's strange eyes.

Whoops!

It was okay if he didn't move. Once he moved, the bronze face in the air seemed to know what Nie Yun meant. The tearing power in his eyes suddenly increased. Nie Yun felt numb all over and his thinking was a little slow.

"Are you going to die here?"

He didn't expect that the other party was so powerful. He blocked his soul and couldn't mobilize the special talents in his body. He couldn't even communicate with him. Nie Yun felt his heart become cold.

The last time I fought against the soul of the ancient corpse of the Demon Saint, I could easily mobilize my body and developed the talent of Blood Pupil Master, which turned defeat into victory. Now I can't even contact my Dantian. My body and soul seem to be blocked by a darkness. Is it really going to die? here?

"I can't die. I haven't saved my brother yet, I haven't seen her... get promoted, and I haven't repaid the kindness of the two masters yet... I can't die!"

With a long cry in his heart, Nie Yun thought of his brother's satisfied face when he died, and the expectation in her eyes when she left in her previous life... His whole soul was instantly burned.

Gudong!

His soul power suddenly increased, and Nie Yun instantly felt that a Dantian in his body was slowly moving.

It's not the Blood Eye Dantian, it's not the Yanhuo Dantian, it's... the Yuanqi Dantian!

I can't feel any of my Dantian, I can only feel the vitality Dantian spinning constantly, still extracting vitality from somewhere.

"The vitality dantian points the way, go back!"

Seeing the vitality dantian, Nie Yun's face was filled with joy, and with a low cry in his heart, he controlled his dantian and continued to draw it towards him!

Boom!

In just one moment, Nie Yun felt that his whole soul had returned to its original position. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was still standing in front of the coffin, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Nie Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Yi Qing's anxious voice keep ringing in his ears.

"I'm fine!" Taking a deep breath, Nie Yun suppressed the despair and panic deep in his heart just now, and secretly wondered in his heart, "Why couldn't other Dantians communicate just now, but could only communicate with the Yuanqi Dantian?"

Thinking in his mind, he raised his eyes and looked at the soul in the coffin. His eyes flickered again, and in an instant he seemed to have seen through countless darkness, and came to the bronze mask again.

"Um?"

Nie Yun was shocked. It couldn't be so weird. The soul didn't come here this time. Why...

When he was confused and looked intently, he discovered that this time the eyes of the bronze mask's face had turned black, and they no longer had the tearing power just now.

"Um?"

Somehow, Nie Yun seemed to feel that the other party would never harm him again.

Although the time interval between the two "Hmm!"s was less than one second, the state of mind was completely different.

"Are you the soul summoner?"

Knowing that the bronze mask in front of him would not harm him, although it was just a feeling, Nie Yun couldn't help asking.

The other party did not answer, but his black eyes slowly flashed and stared at Nie Yun, as if he wanted to see through countless layers of space in an instant and get to know him thoroughly.

There was no emotion in his eyes, nor any emotional waves. The bronze mask was hidden in the darkness, strange and unpredictable.

"My name is Yan Zhi!"

I don't know how long it took, just when Nie Yun thought that the other party could not speak and had no emotions, suddenly a faint cold snort sounded under the bronze mask, and then he felt dizzy, the boundless darkness completely disappeared, and the bronze face instantly disappeared.

"He (she) is called Yan Zhi? What does it mean?"

Seeing that the bronze mask disappeared after saying a word, Nie Yun was a little confused. I really don't know what this guy is doing.

He couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it. Shaking his head, Nie Yun looked down at the soul body in front of him. At a glance, his eyes lit up.

"It has been refined?"

At some point, the soul body had been completely refined by him and became a part of his body.