Chapter 452: Capturing the Soul

Wang Lin’s eyes flashed with a crystal aura, and his Yuan Shen returned to its sheath, he summoned his right hand, and the immortal sword immediately flew in, holding the immortal sword, his figure was like electricity, and in the twinkling of an eye, he left the place and sped towards the depths of the valley.

Not long after Wang Lin left, those water particles that were sealed immediately emitted a series of thumping sounds. However, all of the water droplets were seen. Carved into water mist. These mists gathered with each other. Hurrah once again formed that woman’s figure.

Seal. For the water life soul. Can only be temporarily confined. It cannot be completely and totally sealed.

The woman’s eyes revealed a ferocious aura. Under a movement of her body. She once again turned into a mist of water and chased after her deeper into the valley.

Wang Lin was extremely fast. In a few flashes, he arrived at the depths of the valley. There. However, he saw a hunchbacked old man who was mostly naked. His face was full of gloom. In front of him. Surrounding him were countless runes that flickered with ghostly light. These runes formed a huge circle. Within it. It was a mass composed of water life souls. This water mass seemed to be boiling. Rolling clouds surged.

Above that old man’s brow. An eight-leafed plant. Demonically stretching. A powerful runic force. Arrogantly roaming on its body.

“The old man cannot kill you. But it can refine these life souls of yours alive. It will take time for you to recondense. In this way. There is no time to chase after the old man!” The hunchbacked old man said jie.

This old man. He was the one who chased Wang Lin into the space rift! The person who chased Wang Lin into the spatial rift!

He later used the ancestral spirit talisman to communicate. That was how he was saved by his clan. The anger in his heart towards Wang Lin caused him to kill the Immortal Legacy Clan on the occasion of the advent of the Immortal Legacy Clan. He went on a killing spree. Almost out of all the Eight Leaf Art Spellcasters. The most cultivators had died at the hands of this person.

Wang Lin’s appearance caused the old man to be stunned. He had fought with this water-life soul spirit thing before. The slightest carelessness would result in defeat Only his entire mind was focused on it. After all, Wang Lin’s cultivation level was far from what it was back then. Now he has reached the early Infant Transformation stage.

Therefore, the seven old men really didn’t pay attention to Wang Lin’s traces.

“It’s you!!!” When the old men saw Wang Lin, a cold aura immediately appeared in their eyes. He looked up to the sky and laughed. He grabbed his right hand on the rune in front of him immediately a rune immediately flew out from above the wrapped water life soul and turned into a dark light that sped towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin snorted coldly. He came after. There was no pause. Almost the instant the hunchbacked old man noticed him, his body turned into a shadow. He suddenly appeared next to the circle of runes that trapped the water life soul. The immortal sword in his hand was raised. It fiercely chopped down.

However, a loud boom was heard. The runic circle that trapped the Water Life Soul. A burst of cracks appeared at once. One by one, the runes collapsed.

The hunchbacked old man shouted as his body moved. The entire person was like a rainbow. He directly rushed towards Wang Lin and pressed his large hand forward. In the center of his hand. A vicissitude of runes. It emitted a demonic aura.

Wang Lin’s eyes flashed. Without saying anything, he grabbed his right hand in the air. A billion soul streamers immediately appeared in his hand. As soon as this three-foot large streamer appeared and had yet to face the enemy, it would give people a sense of shock.

The hunchbacked old man’s momentum of impact could not help but lurch.

“This is ……” his mind was shaken. The appearance of this streamer was something he vaguely recognized. He couldn’t help but be shocked by it.

Wang Lin’s Zun Soul Streamer in his hand shook and immediately a burst of whistling came out from it. It was like ghosts crying and wolves howling. One soul madly rushed out. Especially a purple-gold unicorn. It even appeared and roared up to the sky. Its voice alarmed the nine heavens. It penetrated the nine. After it appeared, its body shook and opened its bloody mouth towards the hunchbacked old man. It pounced on him.

Behind the Qilin. Then there were more than a dozen Infant Transformation Master Souls. One by one, they appeared. At once, the entire valley. All of it was wrapped in these souls, devouring them towards the hunchbacked old man.

The hunchbacked old man screamed inwardly. His body did not hesitate to immediately and quickly retreat. If there were only one or two of these Infant Transformation Soul Spirits. He was completely unafraid. After all, a soul spirit was a soul spirit. It could not be compared to a real cultivator.

Even if there were three or five Infant Transformation Soul Spirits. He could also completely withdraw and leave even if it was a fight, he was confident that he could tie.

But right now. The number of this Infant Transformation Soul Spirit was too many. His cultivation level. It was simply impossible to fight against. Especially that purple-gold unicorn. It was an even greater threat to him. As soon as he saw the beast, he felt a sense of inner shock.

Moreover, in addition to these. Zhou also had hundreds of millions of ordinary souls. In this way. How could he dare to resist. The only thing to do was to quickly retreat!

How he did not expect. Less than a hundred years. This junior who had been hunted down by himself like a lost dog had not only reached the early stage of Infant Transformation, but also possessed that legendary one billion Zun Soul Streamers that had caused the clansmen of the Immortal Remnant Clan to be terrified!

The hunchbacked old man could even sense it. Among those ordinary souls, a large portion of them contained a trace of the Immortal Remnant Clan’s Qi. It must have been the Immortal Remnant Clan clansmen whose souls were refined and collected back then. At the instant the hunchbacked old man’s body retreated. In the winding path of the valley. The woman who had come after Wang Lin appeared. She saw the scene in the valley. Her eyes immediately flickered. The entire person transformed into water mist. Wordlessly, she pounced toward the hunchbacked old man.

Wang Lin had no time to care about the hunchbacked old man. After releasing the one billion Zun Soul Streamers. In his hands, the immortal sword kept chopping down frantically, slashing on top of the runic circle with bursts of rumbling sounds. The runic circle that trapped the Water Destiny Soul cracked even more.

The Water Destiny Soul Spirit within it. From the state of a water mass, it immediately reshaped into a human form. It became a woman. The moment Wang Lin saw the woman. The well did not ripple inside. He suddenly shook.

This woman’s appearance. It vaguely resembled Li Muwan, somewhat.

With Wang Lin’s last sword. The sword awn swung out. The runic circle immediately collapsed. The woman within it immediately let out a delicate laugh. Her entire body turned into a mist of water and quickly rushed out from within.

Wang Lin had been paying attention for a long time. He could not let her escape. It was only this woman’s cultivation level. It was much more than the water-life soul spirit thing that blocked the path before. It is similar to the middle stage of Infant Transformation among cultivators. In addition to its immortal special. So even the hunchbacked old man was at a loss. Can only think of ways to trap.

At the moment the woman who looked like Li Muwan walked out, Wang Lin took a deep breath. Under a movement of the mind. The countless souls around him. It was densely connected into a piece. Among them, the Infant Transformation Master Souls, excluding some of them chased after the hunchbacked old man. The rest of them. All of them coalesced here.

A powerful pressure. Immediately filled the surroundings. The woman’s face was as normal. She looked around. Eventually, her gaze was placed on Wang Lin. With a soft smile, she said, “You rescued someone. Now you want to trap them again, but what is the point?”

Wang Lin’s expression was cold. He said flatly, “You want to die. Want to live!”

When the woman heard this, she immediately laughed delicately and said, “No one can kill me here. Even if you trap me. It will only take some time. I can also get out of the trap and leave.”

Wang Lin’s eyes flashed with a cold aura. Out of his mouth, he lightly spat, “Zun Soul Streamer. Meld!”

A single word left his mouth. Immediately, the countless souls in the surrounding area fused with each other crazily. At an extremely fast speed, they melted towards the main soul. Almost in the blink of an eye, the surrounding souls dissipated. Only six master souls remained, each emitting an aura that far exceeded the late Infant Transformation stage, but did not reach the Questioning Dawn.

These six master souls, surrounded that son, their eyes icy cold, hidden cold aura.

“Extinguish!” Wang Lin drank lowly.

As soon as the word left his mouth, the six fused master souls immediately moved. Each of them cast a spell aptitude and launched an attack towards the woman. However, a burst of spell fluctuations was seen. The woman laughed delicately. Her body shook and turned into a cloud of water mist. It dispersed with a bang.

Wang Lin was waiting for this scene. Only if the other party’s body turned into water particles or water mist. Only then could he find Li Muwan’s life soul from within it.

Only, just as Wang Lin and the six master souls were leaping away. Suddenly a valley. It suddenly trembled. This trembling came from the ground.

It wasn’t just this one. At this moment, the entire Vermillion Bird Tomb. Inside and outside. All the parties. All mountain ranges. All of them are vibrating.

This was the vibration of the entire Vermilion Bird Tomb. As the vibrations intensified. Immediately, a violent blemish cracking sound came from above the sky. It was as if there were countless huge palms. Tearing at the sky.

At that moment, a spatial crack. Crazy whistling out. The cold wind blowing out of it. Another person could immediately freeze their entire body. The spatial cracks here. It is not like in the outside world. Even if you enter it. As long as the cultivation reaches a certain level, will not die. The other way around. The spatial cracks here are just similar in appearance. In fact. They were not spatial cracks, but rather an existence known as a subdimensional gap. This kind of subdimensional gap, is the cultivation of star crystal within the strange amount of reproduction.

Even infant change cultivators. If one enters within it. Will immediately die of soul extinction. There are no exceptions.

With the shattering of the Heart of the Cultivation Star. The collapse of the Crystal of Star Cultivation. Unfolded.

Inside the entire Vermillion Bird Tomb. Great shattering. Collapsing everywhere. Countless cultivators who entered this. They died one after another, and even many souls and spirits. In the face of this kind of top disaster, there is only one way to die.

The entire Vermilion Bird Tomb. The entire Vermilion Bird Tomb was shrouded in a thick aura of death.

The valley where Wang Lin was. It was equally difficult to escape. It shattered. It became nothingness. A large number of dimensional cracks appeared. Crazily devouring everything around them.

Wang Lin sacrificed his Soul Exalted Streamer at the first opportunity. Recall all the souls. Quickly leave at an extremely fast speed. As for the life and death of the hunchbacked old man. Wang Lin had no time to care at this moment. His gaze. It was tightly locked onto the woman who appeared to be Li Muwan.

At this moment, the woman was in a trance, and her eyes showed a never-before-seen look of panic. Her body. It was slowly collapsing. The final bang. The entire body turned into several particles of water droplets. Those water droplets collapsed almost piece by piece on a wide scale. This was true death.

Wang Lin’s silhouette was like electricity as he traveled from one dimensional gap to another. At an extremely fast speed, he arrived in front of the large swath of collapsing water droplets. His right hand grabbed. It grabbed a crystal clear water particle straight away. The moment he touched this water particle. Wang Lin had a feeling of touching Li Muwan.