In Fang Lin's palm, milky white air flow violently swept through the air, tightly wrapping Deng Feitian's huge and strange body.
Those were endless filaments of soul that penetrated the surface of Deng Feitian's skin and penetrated deeply into the depths of his muscles.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
A shocking sound came out, and then those soul filaments seemed to turn into tiny ice thorns, piercing deeply into Deng Feitian's body.
His soul was quickly purified, and the true energy in his body was directly consumed.
As for the terrifying and weird black snake poison gas on both arms, it was helpless in the face of Fang Lin's soul attack. There was no way at all.
"You...have such a powerful soul attack that even a strong person in the realm of gods cannot have it. Who are you?"
The vitality was quickly withdrawn from the body, and the surface of Deng Feitian's body grew old and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. With a sharp voice, he asked Fang Lin in fear.
During the whole process, he gritted his teeth and resisted, but to no avail.
The attack of soul power is purely a rule close to the original law. Human instinct is to fear advanced souls, so how can they resist?
"You brat, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
In the blink of an eye, Deng Feitian was like a deflated rubber ball. He felt that his body's cultivation was rapidly depleting, and he hurriedly begged Fang Lin for mercy.
Fang Lin ignored Deng Feitian's surrender and gave him an idiot look.
"The Deng family where I belong is second only to the three major families in Qinglong Province. Brat, you can't bear the consequences of killing me. Aren't you afraid of endless revenge?"
When Deng Feitian's plan failed, he tried another one and threatened Fang Lin with a ferocious face: "The Qingyun Sect you belong to is just a small and unpopular sect. As long as you kill me, my Deng family will kill your entire family.
The chickens and dogs are restless!”
"You're going to die, why is there so much nonsense?"
Fang Lin looked at it coldly and moved his palms together in a gesture.
"Wait...wait a minute!"
When Deng Feitian saw that Fang Lin refused to take any advice, he was completely panicked, and his final desire for survival was strongly aroused.
"I am willing to give you all the magic weapons I have, as long as you spare my life, Master, I really know I was wrong."
Deng Feitian cried and begged for mercy: "Even if you can kill my physical body, you can't destroy my soul. After all, I am a strong man in the realm of divine transformation."
"Once my body is destroyed by you, my Deng family will naturally sense all this. Fang Lin, my Deng family will kill your whole family!"
Deng Feitian then changed his expression and began to threaten fiercely again.
"Thank you, you reminded me that I should completely destroy you both physically and spiritually!"
A cruel sneer appeared at the corner of Fang Lin's mouth, and he suddenly clenched his fists.
"Boom!"
Deng Feitian's body shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
In the end, only those two weird eyes were left wide open, and in the faint light, the last shock and fear of his life could be vaguely seen.
Traveling through this alien world and attacking with the soul are Fang Lin's truly most powerful trump cards.
For some unknown reason, although his magic weapon was destroyed by the laws of space, his soul ability increased rapidly. This was the fundamental reason why Fang Lin could easily refine the spirit quenching liquid.
After beheading Deng Feitian, Fang Lin carefully inspected the scene and summarized the results of the battle.
Among the piles of horrific body fragments, there was a shining golden ring, which immediately caught Fang Lin's attention.
"This is a good thing."
Fang Lin laughed with satisfaction. He didn't have his own ring yet, so before going out this time, he relied on the master Chiyang Zhenren to give him one.
Fang Lin put the Najie away without hesitation, and with a silent mind, he realized that there was a soul barrier in it to prevent outsiders from entering.
"You are already a dead person, so naturally this soul barrier cannot stop me."
Fang Lin snorted coldly in his nostrils, and a ray of soul power poked out like a thin needle, directly piercing the barrier and entering the space within the Najie.
It is worthy of being the Najie of a powerful person who transforms into gods. The space inside is wide and bright, like a huge hall. Compared with the Najie of Master Chiyang, it is of a much higher standard.
Inside Najie, there are a lot of good things collected, including cultivation techniques, various medicinal materials, spiritual stones, genius treasures, and some magical weapons... It can be said that there is a dazzling array of everything.
It must have been earned by Deng Feitian's hard work in his life, but he didn't expect that he got an advantage from Fang Lin in the end.
"From now on you will be called Feitian Najie."
Fang Ming muttered to himself, and was somewhat satisfied with the name he chose. After all, it was of commemorative significance.
Then he separated a soul and slowly warmed Najie.
Feitian Najie trembled slightly, and its surface emitted a burst of bright or dark light.
After a while, the light stabilized and became a green light, and finally disappeared completely.
This means that Feitian Najie has completely recognized its owner and has become Fang Lin's own.
Fang Lin suddenly moved his mind and transferred all his belongings from Chiyang Zhenren's Najie to Feitian Najie.
An extremely inconspicuous white light spot lurked among the bone fragments on the ground, quietly jumping up and down, as if it wanted to take the opportunity to fly away when Fang Lin wasn't paying attention. "I said, we must separate ourselves from the body and soul."
Can you escape if we completely destroy you?"
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Fang Lin's lips, and he stretched out his palm, creating a strong suction force.
That soul light spot hurriedly fled everywhere, but it was like entering a dragnet with no way to escape.
With a hiss, Fang Lin directly grabbed the soul light spot in his hand.
"What other secrets do you have, tell me!"
Fang Lin's eyes flashed with golden light, and he grabbed it fiercely with his palm. The powerful true energy was like a flame, burning Deng Feitian's soul.
"I said, I said, I will tell you everything!"
The light spot of the soul endured the burning of the flames, screamed in pain, trembled, and said honestly: "My Deng family took refuge in a mysterious and powerful sect called Tianlong Sect some time ago...
"As soon as the three words "Tianlongzong" were spoken, Fang Lin's heart suddenly trembled, and endless pain surged up.
When he first arrived at Dragon Phoenix Continent, Feng Yinxue and Ren Yufei were snatched away by two mysterious figures, and one of them was a member of the Tianlong Sect! Fang Lin had been thinking about this blood feud, but during this period of time, he inquired from many sources,
But no information about the whereabouts of Tianlong Sect and Longfeng Sect was found.
But I never thought that I would accidentally learn the whereabouts of the Tianlong Sect here.
"The Tianlong Sect has an extremely powerful and evil method that can absorb the original soul from the human body through some kind of secret technique."
Deng Feitian's soul continued to explain: "Therefore, the Tianlong Sect collected people with excellent soul qualifications from all over the Dragon and Phoenix Continent, and carefully cultivated them to strengthen the strength of the sect."
This chapter has been completed!