69novels Chapter 225
Chapter 225
On one side.
Luo Qingwu clenched her fist.
She was too lazy to look at Ye Xuan any more, and her whole heart was on Ying Yi.
After noticing Ye Xuan's mood, Feng Luoxi glanced at her coldly and reached out to hold Luo Qingwu.
"Don't worry, it will be fine."
"Yeah..."
Luo Qingwu nodded slightly.
In the hall.
Ying Yi hung the Soul-Fixing Orb above Ye Ling's head.
A stream of spiritual energy poured into it, completely activating the Soul-Fixing Orb.
Boom~
A terrifying aura came out from the bead.
Ying Yi did not hesitate at all, and pressed his palm on Ye Ling's head, intending to stimulate the energy in his body, let him attack himself, and let the Soul-Fixing Orb take it away.
After all, this energy was terrifying, far beyond the comparison of Feng Luoxi and Luo Qingwu, and it was almost impossible to absorb it directly.
But the next moment.
A scene that shocked him appeared.
"Fuck, it came out?"
Ying Yi opened his eyes wide, with an unbelievable look on his face.
He hurriedly sensed Ye Ling's condition, but soon he was like a wooden sculpture, stunned in place.
After a long time, he held the Soul-Fixing Orb, his face full of horror.
"Oh my God."
"I didn't expect this bead to be so lethal to the soul."
Ying Yi was fully prepared.
But his preparations were useless.
The Soul-Fixing Orb was like a pervert. The soul in Ye Ling's body was a charming young woman in the eyes of the Soul-Fixing Orb, and she swallowed it in one gulp.
Buzz~
The Soul-Fixing Orb trembled, emitting a bright luster.
"Damn it, let me out!"
An old voice came from the bead, but only Ying Yi could hear it.
"Boy, let me out quickly, otherwise I will tear you into pieces when I get out!"
The voice was fierce and threatening.
Ying Yi's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Although the old man was a soul body and was sealed in the Soul-fixing Orb, Ying Yi could feel the horror of the old man in his prime, as well as the blood energy he exuded.
That must have been condensed by killing tens of millions of people.
Ying Yi was a little angry.
As the Great Qin Emperor, he was afraid because of a sentence. It was ridiculous.
"Old thing, I don't care what evil you are, or how rebellious you are in the upper realm, or the ancestor of a certain force, or the patriarch of a certain family."
"All of this, I don't care."
"Falling into my hands means that your luck has run out. You still dare to threaten me, come out first!"
Ying Yi snorted disdainfully.
He was in his control, but he still snorted like this. Do you really think he was scared?
When he was on Earth, he was afraid of his superiors and his colleagues. Now he has traveled to this world. He is the Great Qin Emperor and has the strength of a half-step martial emperor. Now he is still afraid of this old thing. What is he doing here?
"Old thief, if you have the guts, come out and fight me in a duel, otherwise stay in there and be my stepping stone to the Martial Emperor Realm!"
Ying Yi was furious.
He was unsure. The pressure from this soul was terrifying. He didn't know if the Soul-Fixing Orb could trap him.
But he knew.
Whether he let him out or not, he would definitely die.
From the blood on his body, he could feel that this soul was definitely a bloodthirsty person.
"Boy, if you don't accept my toast, you will die!"
The soul was furious.
The Soul-Fixing Orb was just a broken magic weapon. Although he was a broken soul, he could definitely break it with one blow.
But soon, he was dumbfounded.
As he moved more and more, the spiritual energy in his body was refined by the bead more and more quickly. At this moment, he finally realized that there was something wrong with this magic weapon.
"No, what on earth is this?"
"How could a broken lower world have such a magical object?"
The soul was going crazy.
He was a terrifying existence who could kill tens of millions of people by himself. The so-called supreme being of the upper realm was nothing but a piece of shit in his eyes.
But even so, he couldn't break free from the restraints of the Soul-Fixing Orb.
"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The soul body didn't give up and continued to bombard fiercely.
After realizing everything, Ying Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Fortunately, the Soul-Fixing Orb didn't let me down."
"Otherwise, if this soul body came out, it would be really finished."
Ying Yi was a little scared.
But he felt that the power of the soul body was slowly weakening, although it was very slow, but he was happy to see it.
As long as there was enough time, it would become his own nutrients sooner or later.
"Okay."
Ying Yi smiled faintly.
After the soul body was dealt with, Ye Ling gradually calmed down, sleeping sweetly, which made Ying Yi relieved.
"It's finally over."
Ying Yi didn't rush out.
Inside the Soul-Fixing Orb, the soul was still struggling desperately, and the pressure it emitted was extremely terrifying, and it was experiencing a desperate fight.
The aftermath spread outside the hall.
Feng Luoxi and Luo Qingwu were anxious.
If it weren't for Ying Yi's voice transmission in the two women's minds, they would have broken into the room long ago..
On the side.
Ye Xuan's body was also shaking.
Xiaota said in a gloomy tone, "It seems that Ying Yi is in danger."
"That soul is too terrifying. It is the reincarnation of a great man from the upper realm. It is definitely not something that the cultivators from the lower realm can resist."
"Boy, you..."
Xiaota sighed helplessly and stopped talking.
Ye Xuan couldn't stop crying and wanted to rush in, but his legs softened and he knelt on the ground with tears on his face.
"Brother Ying...Brother Ying..."
Ye Xuan cried loudly.
Time passed by minute by minute.
A cup of tea made Feng Luoxi and the others feel like several years.
Finally.
The fluctuations in the hall subsided.
Under the hopeful eyes of several people, a tired and weak figure stumbled out of the hall.
It was not Ying Yi's pretending.
But the old thief in the Soul-Fixing Orb was too cunning. He took advantage of him to spy with his spiritual sense and actually attacked him with all his strength. If he hadn't been prepared, he would have suffered a heavy blow.
"Brother Ying..."
"Ying Yi!"
"Brother Ying!"
Seeing that Ying Yi was fine, the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ying Yi smiled bitterly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Ying Yi took a deep breath.
The injuries on his body were nothing to him and would heal quickly.
He was about to speak and give Ye Xuan a few words, but at this moment, his brows furrowed.
It seems that something happened to Rong Xinxue...