C656 soul immunity
"With the Soul Shifting Curse, there's almost no chance of a comeback."
"Qin Feng is too retarded. This is such a good situation, and he died just like that."
Some felt pity for Qin Feng, while others sighed at the strength of the Soul Shifting Curse.
Qin Feng stopped and said with a smile that was not a smile.
"Stop trying to be brave. Your life is already mine after being struck by the Soul Shifting Curse. As long as I am willing, I can seal your soul within treasures and refine it into a artifact spirit. "
Meng Yifan laughed loudly.
Refining into a artifact spirit?
Upon hearing this, many people shuddered.
Especially the Elder Zhou, whose expression was especially heavy. Qin Feng was the hope for the rise of the Zhou Family, so no matter what, he could not lose this battle.
However, the Elder Zhou knew very well that the Soul Shifting Curse's power was not something that an ordinary person could go against.
"This kid …" "Don't be tricked."
Elder Zhou prayed in his heart.
In the arena, both sides had already stopped and appeared to be very calm.
However, this game had reached its most crucial point.
This was because black soul imprints had also appeared on Qin Feng's body. This was the symbol of a curse.
"The Soul Shifting Curse has already begun to take effect, you better hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
Meng Yifan bellowed.
If not because of fear of the Elder Zhou, he would have killed him long ago.
Looking at the pitch-black soul imprint on his palms, Qin Feng seemed to be very calm and composed, and he didn't seem to be panic-stricken or flustered like he had imagined at all.
He stroked his left forearm and smiled faintly. "It's up to you to show off."
This scene caused one to be surprised, and everyone's gaze concentrated on the small arm in Qin Feng's left hand.
Just at this moment, a strong and resplendent blood light surged on his arm.
Following that, an immense flow of Qi and blood burst out from Qin Feng's body, as fire like flames enveloped his entire body.
"What a powerful qi and blood source!"
Everyone's expression changed.
"This is no ordinary blood, this is a Blood of the Ancient God. This fellow's body also contains a Blood of the Ancient God?"
Daoist Hun, Fang Taitian and the rest were all shocked.
"I understand, this brat wants to use the Blood of the Ancient God to erase the brand of the Soul Shifting Curse."
Elder Zhou was pleasantly surprised.
The best way to break through the soul technique was to use Blood of the Ancient God s to scrub and refine it.
This was because the soul art was aimed at the soul, and the soul and bloodline were inseparably linked to each other.
The evolution of bloodline also meant the evolution of the soul.
The exhaustion of one's vital energy and blood represented the collapse of the soul.
Ye Guxing had exhausted all of his vitality, leaving behind only a strand of his residual soul which had returned to the state of a living dead.
Therefore, killing or injuring the soul, was actually also a form of damage to the bloodline.
However, people with ancient god blood s would usually have an extremely strong spiritual immunity and would be immune to the majority of soul techniques.
"Using Blood of the Ancient God s to wash away the soul imprint is indeed a good idea, but this Soul Shifting Curse is a top grade soul technique, can it be washed with just the Blood of the Ancient God alone?"
Golden Holy Envoy raised a question.
But just at that moment, everyone realised that the soul imprint on Qin Feng's body had already begun to fade.
The weakening of the soul imprint also meant that the strength of the Soul Shifting Curse was weakening.
"How is this possible?"
Meng Yifan was also stunned.
The Soul Shifting Curse was one of the "Three Spirits of the Soul Sage". How could it be so easily destroyed with the top grade soul skill?
Not only Meng Yifan, even the people supervising the battle were all extremely shocked.
This scene had already broken all common sense.
"What is the background of this kid?" Who was his ancestor? How can Blood of the Ancient God be so powerful? "
Daoist Hun opened his mouth slightly with an expression of disbelief.
It was very clear that he was suspecting Qin Feng's identity as a ancestor.
The Blood of the Ancient God s were passed down from generation to generation, and as the number of inheritances increased, the number of Blood of the Ancient God s would also continuously decrease.
Even if the people of this era had Blood of the Ancient God s, they were already very weak.
"A Blood of the Ancient God that can wash away the Soul Shifting Curse, is at least the first five generations of the ancient god, they will definitely not succeed in the future."
Golden Holy Envoy frowned, also extremely surprised.
With the help of the Smart Eyes, he quickly found out the reason.
"Look at his left forearm, what … what is that?"
Golden Holy Envoy was also shocked.
The Elder Zhou s, Fang Taitian, Daoist Hun s and others also activated their Smart Eyes, observing Qin Feng's left hand's forearm.
In that small arm, there was actually a dark golden osseous body, which was the origin of Qin Feng's Blood of the Ancient God.
"Then... that is actually the Inherited Bone of an ancient god? "
"So this kid had obtained a Inherited Bone. No wonder he was able to wash off the Soul Shifting Curse."
Everyone was stunned.
The biggest characteristic of Inherited Bone was that it retained the most primitive ancient god blood.1
In other words.
The Blood of the Ancient God in Qin Feng's body was exactly the same as the first generation of Ancient Gods, and it did not undergo any form of dilution or differentiation.
Under the baptism of the Blood of the Ancient God, any soul technique was useless.
Unless someone at the level of Soul Saint personally used the Soul Shifting Curse, then there was a possibility of success.
With Meng Yifan's strength, even the Daoist Hun would find it difficult to injure Qin Feng's soul, and this was the effect of the Inherited Bone.
Seeing that the soul imprint on his body had completely disappeared, Qin Feng revealed a smile.
"Meng Yifan, the Soul Shifting Curse that you are so proud of has already been broken by me. Whatever methods you have, just use them all."
His gaze moved, and swept towards Meng Yifan.
Meng Yifan was startled, and suddenly regained his senses. The corners of his mouth hung a bitter smile, and he looked a little despondent.
In order to cultivate the Soul Shifting Curse, he had put in a lot of effort and effort.
However, he had never expected that in the most critical battle, his trump card would be easily broken by his opponent.
It was not hard to imagine the feelings of loss and despair within.
"I concede …"
Meng Yifan shook his head and sighed.
With the Soul Shifting Curse broken, there was no need to try any other soul techniques.
In terms of martial arts, he was also not Qin Feng's match.
"Admit defeat?" Meng Yifan actually admitted defeat? "
"What can we do if we don't admit defeat? If we continue to compete, we will also end up humiliating ourselves. "
"In that case, the final list is out. If Qin Feng fights with Yue Zixiao, I wonder who will be able to participate in the Hall Competition?"
Following Meng Yifan's admission of defeat, Qin Feng successfully entered the final decisive battle of the Qualification for Hall Test.
Seeing this result, Yue Zixiao's expression was a little complicated.
He naturally wanted to compete with Qin Feng in the finals. However, Qin Feng possessed a Inherited Bone and obtained the primitive ancient god blood, which made him crazily jealous.
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