Chapter 1263: Spirit soul (3)
Chapter 1263: Spirit soul (3)
When she thought of this, she couldn’t help but complain in her heart.
She was still heavily injured. After completing the mission, she had managed to keep her life. She only wanted to leave the trial scene, go back to recuperate, and report song qingxiao’s existence to the elders in the clan so that the clan could make preparations in advance. She did not want to stay here and fight with the magic treasure.
However, there was no room for her to speak now. She wanted to call song qingxiao to escape as soon as the mission was over.
However, as soon as she opened her mouth, a gust of cold wind mixed with an extremely foul smell and sand entered her mouth, instantly making her shut up.
‘Hu-‘
The demonic soul order ‘hell’ reappeared. At the same time, it raised its head and let out a sharp whistle, assuming a posture of ready to attack. It waved its arms, and two black clouds formed in its palms.
The terrifying pressure suppressed each other, and the fighting spirit turned into a tight domain, which quickly expanded to the moment when they were about to collide-
“Song San!”
Amidst the wails of the dark Souls and the howling of the wind, Xiang Four’s voice was like a sharp blade, cutting straight into the battlefield.
Song Qing’s small eyes had already turned dark golden. The moment she heard Xiang SI’s voice, she turned her face slightly but did not turn her head.
“Quickly look over there!”
Xiang si didn’t know what had happened. He was extremely shocked and his voice was trembling.
As soon as she finished speaking, a loud rustling sound was heard.
As soon as the voice came out, song qingxiao immediately turned her head and saw that there was a change in the direction of the Holy Temple.
After the temple collapsed, the devil Qi was sucked dry. The Jade wall and gravel that had been corroded by the devil Qi for thousands of years instantly turned into powder and gradually sank.
As soon as the sand and stones sank, the water of the demonic spring gushed up, forming a huge sand pit.
Along with the water, there were also large piles of white bones. They were the remains of the soul suppressing clan that had been silent at the bottom of the spring for thousands of years.
They were attached to the black jade statue, but when the Jade statue was destroyed and song qingxiao absorbed its spiritual power, the restriction was broken.
When the Dragon King was born and destroyed the Holy Temple, the female corpses had already sunk to the bottom of the spring. However, because the demonic soul absorbed the demonic Qi, the female corpses of the soul calming clan were washed up again, mixed in the sand.
Hundreds of bones broke out of the ground, creating a huge impact. It was no wonder Xiang four was so shocked when he saw it.
The women who had completed their ‘mission’ finally seemed to have removed the layer of membrane that had been covering their bodies and faces. They lay there quietly.
The rippling water washed over the bones, making a ‘whoosh’ sound, as if comforting the women who had passed away.
Accompanied by the warmth of the water, the mutation occurred again!
A light suddenly gushed out from one of the remains.
The ball of white light was about the size of a fist. It was like a star that rose up from the black mist. It broke through the shroud of demonic Qi and lit up the surroundings.
this is … song qingxiao’s expression froze when she sensed the white light.
The little Golden Dragon Soul, which had just had a full meal and was in a deep sleep, digesting the power of the Black Dragon King’s flesh and blood, could not help but stir when it sensed the presence of that aura, as if it had smelled a familiar aura.
This aura was the purest form of life energy, similar to the spiritual energy it had devoured back when it was still in the black jade Condor.
“The Requiem clan?”
Song Qing raised her brows slightly. When Xiang four heard her words, he couldn’t help but exclaim, “”He’s not dead?”
She had seen with her own eyes how Yi Chang and the others had turned into ashes and eventually turned into light that flowed into song Qing’s body. How could the Requiem clan still be around?
As Xiang four spoke, more and more white lights flew up from the remains.
At the same time, a large amount of light broke out from the sand and rocks, slowly rising into the air. They were densely packed, like stars that lit up the night sky.
The scene was dreamy and beautiful, with a heroic atmosphere. The murderous feeling of the battle between song qingxiao and the demonic soul was completely swept away.
The Qi of vitality flew into the air, and under the Halo, hazy ‘human figures’ appeared.
Confused faces slowly appeared, as if they had just woken up from a thousand-year dream!
There were women in Vermillion Palace clothes, both old and young. They turned their heads and necks as if they were sizing up their ‘relatives’ around them. Then, they revealed a look of surprise and joy.
‘Whoosh-‘
‘Whoosh-‘
There was even light surging out from the ground, and more and more ‘figures’ appeared in the air. They were rubbing shoulders one after another, and there were even some familiar shadows among them.
When pinluo was caught breaking into qinglu’s house, the young man who tied him up, the old man with a goatee who churong called ‘third uncle’, the old man who guarded the door when song qingxiao broke into the Holy Temple, the people who delivered the food, and the people who checked the rooms …
Familiar faces appeared one after another and Xiang four exclaimed in a low voice, ”
“Churong is there.”
Churong’s shadow gradually became clearer in the direction she was pointing.