86: C86 Soul Imprint Array

C86 Soul Imprint Array

'Top grade martial spirit? His Purple Dragon should be considered a strong will, right? What kind of suffering has Zhang Fan not experienced before? '

The thing that made him most troubled was the soul rank. How did that restrict his soul rank? Could he test his soul and test whether his soul could reach the Spirit level?

Looking further back, there was nothing left. Finally, Zhang Fan sighed and put away the martial skill. At this moment, his heart was unable to calm down. There was still such a heaven defying martial skill upgrade in this world, right?

Feeling the abundant energy in his body, Zhang Fan took a look outside, and then his body instantly charged out of the waterfall, out in the fresh air. Looking at his body soaked in water, Zhang Fan took a shower, and hung his jacket on a tree.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Fan finally came out with two fat fish in his hands. It would be better to roast them than to eat those dried fruits …

After putting on the already dried robe, Zhang Fan began to roast fish. After the fish was cooked, it was already noon. When he ate, the meat was quite delicious, but unfortunately, it didn't have any taste.

After eating his fill, he drank some more water before his gaze finally landed on the peak of the mountain. He couldn't go back now. He crossed the mountain to the other side to see what he could do.

In another direction, the old man stopped running and said with a helpless look on his face, "You two little guys have been chasing me for a whole day, and you still want to chase me? When did I tell you?

The two men landed, their faces filled with anger as they said: "Old Huang, you're so despicable. Do you know just how great of an impact that martial skill will have?!"

"Tch. I only know that this martial skill is useless in your Soul Controlling Sect and that no one cultivates it. How about you take it out?" The old man chuckled and his face was filled with a relaxed expression. Obviously, he was not afraid of the two men.

"You …" The two men trembled in anger, their faces flushing red.

"Tsk tsk, I advise you to go find that little guy. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble if you lose him." Seeing this, the old man became even happier as he laughed with a look of schadenfreude.

Both of them were so angry that their bodies were trembling. One of them said, "Today, either you hand over that person or you hand over your martial skill. Otherwise, the two of us will fight with you!"

"Why can't I catch up to that little guy and make things difficult for me?" The old man let out a snort as he turned his head around as if he was angry.

"Roar!"

Just as the situation began to tense up, a low roar could be heard as a magical beast came charging forward with a fierce momentum.

But when they were ten meters away from the magical beast, the magical beast's eyes were filled with doubt, and the three of them didn't move at all. But when they were ten meters away, the magical beast's eyes were filled with doubt, and the three of them didn't move at all.

The magical beast instantly shook and revealed a terrified expression. It cried out twice before quickly retreating. The heck, that look in its eyes was too frightening …

At this time, the two of them looked at the old man again. Energy started to float from their bodies, and a strange wave of energy rippled out in all directions.

"What? Do you two kids want to fight me?" The old man couldn't help but laugh. Then, he stretched his body and said, "Come on, it's been a long time since you've had any exercise. It's time to warm up."

After the two of them heard this, they looked at each other and let out a low shout. A heart palpitating energy exploded in an instant. The howling figure arrived in front of the old man in less than a second.

He raised his right hand at the same time, and an aura that caused one's heart to tremble instantly condensed into his palm. At the same time, he sent a slap towards the old man.

The old man didn't look very nervous at all, or perhaps it was better to say that his expression hadn't changed at all. He still had a smile on his face, but when the two of them suddenly exploded, the old man moved as well. His mouth was raised high into a smile as his hands moved to meet them without the slightest fluctuation of energy.

'Bang! 'a loud muffled sound was heard. A terrifying energy spread out in all directions from the place where they were standing in the blink of an eye.

The old man took a step back, but his expression did not change. The other two took three or four steps back, and their expressions became exceptionally interesting.

At the same time, the two of them exchanged a glance before opening their right hands. A resplendent gemstone with a multicolored radiance instantly appeared in their palms. In that instant, it also clenched into a fist, moving at an incredible speed, as if it had just been punched.

The two of them began to emit dazzling energy after they made contact with each other.

The old man stood not far away, his eyes narrowing slightly. These two fellows seemed to be direct descendants of the Soul Controlling Sect, because the Multicolored Soul Stone was one of their sect's unique symbols. However, at this moment, those who hadn't changed were probably still smiling.

The rising energy turned into a transformation as five to six phantoms appeared in front of the two of them. There were more than ten of them.

"I'll give you one last chance. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!" One of the men gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Alright!" The old man sighed helplessly and lowered his head. However, after less than three seconds, he suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly. "Hurry up! Hurry up and be impolite to me!"2

"Crap!" The two of them cursed at the same time. As their hands formed a seal, five to six illusionary shadows appeared around each of them, becoming distinct and solid.

A dozen low roars were instantly emitted, and these roars, along with a terrifying soul power, caused the nearby concealed magical beasts to reveal expressions of fear in their eyes when they heard these roars, and they quickly fled. They were rank 4 and rank 5 magical beasts, these were existences they could not even touch.

The old man's expression changed, but his smile still remained. He raised his hands and rubbed them together, looking impatient.

Without saying a word, they formed a seal again, and with a huge amount of soul power, they instantly enveloped the old man. More than ten beast souls rushed out in an instant, howling with great momentum.

Soul imprints consumed a lot of soul power to form a formation, and it might even backfire. But as their sect's Earth Stage High Rank cultivation technique, this was a must for their inner sect, and soul imprint formations were only used when they had no other choice.

The old man's strength was very strong, to the point where they couldn't figure out his true strength. But just now, when they were clashing, they knew that the old man had easily dealt with him, and the energy contained within had suddenly erupted, making his strength far above theirs. Moreover, he hadn't stepped on the same level as them, which was why they had been forced to use this cultivation method.

When the dozen or so beast souls arrived in front of the old man and attacked him, they formed a strange formation.

Two seals appeared again, and more than ten beast souls roared, a multicolored energy instantly appeared, and a multicolored ball of light instantly shot out from their bodies, forming a multicolored ball of light, directly enveloping the old man. In that moment, a dozen beast souls also started to turn illusory, and once again roared, and simultaneously pounced towards the old man.

The special thing about the soul imprint formation was that it attacked the opponent's martial spirit. After being attacked, the martial spirit would shrink, and these beast souls would become stronger after absorbing the opponent's martial spirit, so the soul imprint formation was an extremely tyrannical martial skill. Otherwise, it wouldn't be at the Earth Stage High Rank level.

And most importantly, if one could control a certain amount of souls and had Class 9 Magical Beasts, or even the legendary Saint, God, and Soul Imprint Array, the effects would surpass the Earth Stage and reach the Heaven Stage.

"Heh, great!" The elder's eyes flickered before laughing loudly. The energy within his body immediately surged out. Although it did not appear to be very strong, his grasp of it was extremely good.

"If your sect master had come over, I might have really placed a bit more importance on him. However, you two brats, tsk tsk tsk …"

The old man chuckled. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed at one of the Martial Spirits, "Just a pill that I refined. It needs some beast spirit."

As his voice fell, a strange soul force appeared on the old man's body. The moment he grabbed onto a Martial Spirit, the energy immediately wrapped it up, and the beast spirit struggled before it stopped moving.

Both of their expressions changed. When the old man grabbed three or four of them, they suddenly felt that something was wrong. The imprint instantly appeared, and the multicolored ball of light instantly disappeared.

At this moment, both of their faces were pale, but most of them were angry. This old man was so powerful, yet he still wanted to run away?! This wasn't fooling around with them …

The old man swept a glance at the two of them, as if he had seen through their thoughts. He then chuckled, "I'm just one person and nothing interesting. I want you two to play with me. Don't be angry, don't be angry!"

"Pu!" Both of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time. This was most definitely caused by their anger.

"Alright, I won't play with you guys, but in order to thank you, these two pills will be good for you." The old man waved his right hand, and two jade bottles appeared. He waved his right hand, and the two pills flew towards them.

The two of them were taken aback. Then, they gently opened the bottle and a rich pill fragrance wafted over.

"Alright, this old man will leave now. Hehe." The old man smiled and disappeared, leaving behind an afterimage.

The two of them looked at each other again, tightly holding the pill bottles. On their faces, there was only anger.

After sprinting for a while, the old man came to a stop, and his brow furrowed slightly. He swayed a little, and with his right hand spread out, a cauldron instantly appeared, and the cauldron's light was somewhat dim, and there was even a black aura swirling around it. He then muttered, "These two little fellows are pretty good soul imprint formations, but it's a pity that they're too weak.

After saying that, the old man's gaze landed on the black gas. His eyes flickered once more, then he took a deep breath and stared at it. "Now that I've found a suitable candidate, let's wait!"

After a long while, the old man kept his Martial Spirit and swallowed a medicinal pill. Then, his eyes flashed, "That little guy actually has an old friend's ring …" He continued to rush forward, heading in the direction of Zhang Fan.

At this time, if someone were to hear the old man's words, they would first be shocked, because Ji Tong was a character from three hundred years ago …

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