One by one, tough thoughts were released from the souls of those who returned, and Qin Lie's mind was thundering endlessly.
Qin Lie's soul in the Scorching Sun Purgatory instantly became violently turbulent.
But he knew that he could only face the resistance of those returnees and refine and clean up the imprint left by the Shadow Life Spirit on the souls of those returnees.
Only then will those who return recover themselves and listen to him rationally and soberly to explain the plans of the Holy Spirit.
Even if he wanted to use his own strength, the demon body of the Lord of the Abyss, to stop those who returned, there was no chance of success.
If those who returned, instead of rushing to break through, were in a state of retreat, he would not even have a chance.
What he could rely on was his strongest and best soul power He is the Emperor of the Soul, the strongest of those who have stepped into the ultimate realm with soul power, and he has regained all his memories It was only when those returnees sought a breakthrough in retreat that he divided the soul invasion one by one, and there was some hope that he would take the opportunity to clear the Holy Spirit's influence on the returnees.
Other than that, there was nothing else he could do Contemplating and perceiving, he could feel his souls shuttling through the sea of soul consciousness of those who had returned.
He was sensing a special soul mark belonging to the Holy Spirit "Roar" Ablit's roar rang out from within his soul.
A huge demon dragon, in the form of a pure soul, shook its head and tail in the vast sea of souls.
The dragon was transformed by Ablit Qin Lie's soul ghost, in Abulit's soul sea, was immediately targeted by him.
"Whoever you are, get out of here" The furious Ablit, with almost no hesitation, waved the dragon's claws, and the sky was full of soul condensed souls.
The souls are intertwined, evolving into dark dragon-shaped ancient texts.
Every ancient text was filled with the breath of Abritt's irascible power.
"Huh" Qin Lie's cluster of soul shadows suddenly changed, turning into a beam of lightning that flew away from those dragon-shaped ancient texts.
"This is my soul, know where you can flee to" Abrite sneered.
After a flash, his huge demon dragon body was directly in front of Qin Lie again.
"Soul Imprisonment" Tens of thousands of dragon-shaped secret patterns densely filled the strange soul sea, and many dragon-shaped secret patterns were like torrential rain.
In an instant, Qin Lie's cluster of soul shadows was submerged.
"Fission."
Qin Lie had no intention of communicating with Abrite, and his lightning-like soul was split into hundreds of soul points at once.
After a while, those soul points seemed to disappear out of thin air.
In the next moment, many soul light points crossed the heavy soul confinement and landed on the soul dragon body where Ablit's spiritual consciousness was condensed.
"Whew" Many points of light suddenly gathered and turned into a soul tree.
The Soul Tree is like a tiny sapling.
The dragon's head, rooted in Abritt, the rhizome of the Soul Tree, also pierced into Abritt's dragon head wonderfully.
At that moment, he felt very clearly all kinds of memories of Abrite, the secret technique of the soul that Ablit comprehended, and the mystery of the bloodline.
He immediately understood that the demon dragon that appeared in his soul sea condensed Abulit's memories, wisdom, experiences, and the perception process of various powers.
That demon dragon can be regarded as the soul of Ablit.
It was Abulit's Origin Soul.
"Isn't it, in it?"
Thinking like this, the soul tree of Qin Lie's Dark Soul Beast's soul division and transformation was actually like water.
Completely submerged in Ablit's dragon head.
He immediately felt as if he was swimming in the past of Abritt's life, including the secrets of Abritt's bloodline.
Naturally, he was also strongly resisted by Abrite.
He saw thousands of small dragon-shaped ancient texts, all imprinted with Abritt's spiritual consciousness, desperately rushing towards him.
That feeling.
It was as if the galaxy had collapsed, and countless shining dragon-shaped stars were all flying away like swimming fish.
"Perhaps, the Holy Spirit's influence on him is in one of the memory imprints, in a dragon-shaped star."
Thinking like this, Qin Lie used the soul mystery he had comprehended to divide into thousands of differences, dodging Ablit's sniping while struggling to find the trace of the Holy Spirit.
In the same way, his other thirty-four souls were also swimming in the minds of those who returned.
He was also attacked by those who returned.
One of his souls was in the mind of the Feather Elder Terry, and he also escaped into Terry's Origin Soul.
Inside Tyri's Origin Soul, there were hundreds of millions of white feathers, each feather shining brightly, as if it had been refined from a clear crystal.
Each feather is a strange memory imprint, recording Terry's life experience.
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Qin Lie's soul consciousness flashed from the patches of white feathers, and it seemed that he immediately had insight into a memory of Tai Li's life.
There are also feathers, which do not have any pictures, but have a lot of intertwined light.
Those rays of light are the soul mysteries that Taili has comprehended, and the unique bloodline secret art of the Yu clan.
His soul, when he shuttled through it, gave birth to a strange feeling that he was Terry, and re-enacted Terry in different time periods and different time and space.
Among them, some of Tyri's soul consciousness with pure attack intent turned into sharp arrows, catching and chasing his soul everywhere.
"Where exactly" His divided soul shuttled through Terry's memories and became more and more impatient.
He wanted to find and remove some kind of mark left by the Holy Spirit as soon as possible.
In order to evade Terry's pursuit, he was quickly draining the soul power of this split soul.
Although he was proficient in all kinds of soul secret arts, even in Taili's soul realm, he still had to constantly consume soul power.
Entering Taili's soul is only one of the thirty-four sub-souls, and the soul power entrusted to it is limited.
He knew to himself that his single split soul was not as powerful as the soul of a returnee.
Especially in the other party's soul consciousness.
At the same time, one by one, his scattered souls invaded the minds of those who returned, struggling to find the imprints left by the Holy Spirit that affected those who returned.
If he couldn't find the seal of the Holy Spirit in a short period of time, and his soul power was consumed too much, he probably wouldn't be able to recover the thirty-five split souls.
This can cause him to suffer a heavy blow to his soul "No, I need more soul power" In the endless soul sea of the soul clan, his blood soul beast split his soul and stationed it in the soul pavilion.
At this moment, feeling the rapid flow of soul power, he had to ask for help from those strong men of the soul clan.
"Vic, let all the clansmen of the tenth-order soul vein inject their soul power into the Soul Pavilion, I need their soul power to help me play with the returnees" he ordered.
All the powerhouses of the Soul Clan regard him as the only true god and never question his orders.
After hearing his order, the clansmen of the Soul Clan's tenth-order soul veins gathered to the Soul Pavilion of the Endless Soul Sea as quickly as possible.
"Huhuhuhu" The huge soul trees, those dense branches and leaves branched, all suddenly extended to the Soul Pavilion like lightning.
The soul power from those soul clan powerhouses was like a trickle, and they all merged into the soul pavilion.
And the Soul Pavilion and the Soul Suppression Bead that was integrated into Qin Lie's soul were interconnected, and Qin Lie immediately absorbed the soul power in the Soul Pavilion through the Soul Suppression Bead, and injected the soul into the soul one by one with the soul secret technique.
This allowed his split soul to continue to soar within the sea of souls of those who returned.
S: I'm sorry, but that's just a chapter to be continued
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