Most of the onmyojis in the shrine practice the power of magic, and few of them practice the power of the soul.
Because cultivating the soul is too complicated and mysterious, it is very difficult to practice.
In the same ten years, the technique may have been somewhat accomplished, but the soul may have gained nothing.
But the great priest has studied the soul very deeply and has mastered it.
Spiritual power, spiritual consciousness, and soul.
Every step is completely different.
Back then, the high priest of the Ancient Witch Clan had something like the 'Eye of the Candle Dragon'. It can be said that the high priest was born to cultivate this kind of power, but he only cultivated spiritual power.
One can imagine how difficult it is to cultivate something like the soul.
As for the great priest, he successfully refined the soul!
Once the soul is perfected, even if the physical body is destroyed, the soul can still survive.
The great priest believes that no warrior in this world can withstand his soul-stealing power.
Even if Li Wenchan's physical body was powerful and almost invulnerable to all attacks, it would still be of no use.
Because no matter how powerful the body is, if the soul is weak, it will be crushed by his soul. At that time, no matter how powerful the body is, it will be just a useless shell.
This is the ultimate way for the great priest to confidently abandon his physical body.
Since the saint Linglong he admired liked Li Wenchan so much, he took away Li Wenchan's body to get Linglong.
"The soul seizes the body?"
Just when the great priest's soul rushed towards Li Wenchan, he didn't expect that Li Wenchan's face showed a funny look, as if he had seen some big joke.
There are indeed very few warriors in the world who cultivate their souls.
Even the previous Li Wenchan had never practiced in this area.
It was after he and his party from the ancient witch clan obtained the Massacre of Gods method that they finally became the Yuanshen.
Regardless of whether they are the same Yuan Shen, there are still big differences depending on the different exercises.
In Li Wenchan's eyes, the great priest's soul was too weak, unlike his soul, which was extremely condensed.
If the great priest's soul is just a wooden sword, then Li Wenchan's soul is a steel sword.
Do you want to compete with the power of a wooden sword with a steel sword?
"Let's start with you."
A light flashed between Li Wenchan's eyebrows, and a little man stepped out. This little man looked exactly like him.
And from the physical appearance, it can be seen at a glance that his soul is stronger than that of the great priest.
The high priest's soul seems a bit illusory and transparent, but his soul is quite condensed, almost turning into reality.
"What? You also have a soul?"
The high priest rushed over excitedly. He originally thought that Li Wenchan was a delicious lamb, but he never expected that he was a man-eating tiger.
He also felt the gap in his soul, and when he sensed the danger, his soul immediately stopped and wanted to escape.
"Want to run? It's too late."
Li Wenchan's eyes were cold, and his soul was like a high-speed impact train, crashing directly into it.
There are no other bells and whistles.
It was such a simple collision.
As the two souls collided with each other, an invisible loud noise was made in the void.
"ah!"
The great priest's soul let out a shrill scream.
His soul was like fragile tofu in front of Li Wenchan, vulnerable to a blow, and was torn apart by Li Wenchan in an instant.
"How can your soul be so powerful?"
The high priest roared unwillingly.
At the moment of contact, he felt that Li Wenchan's soul power was more than ten times stronger than his. The impact at that moment was like an extremely hard hammer, hitting his body hard.
superior.
How can a fragile body bear the hammer?
The high priest could not imagine that Li Wenchan was so young, yet his physical body, martial arts, martial arts, and even his soul were so powerful.
This is simply illogical. Even a talented swordsman cannot be as comprehensive as he is. There is no shortcoming in his body.
"You picked the wrong opponent."
Li Wenchan said calmly, "It just so happens that the power of your soul can be used by me."
As he spoke, Li Wenchan grabbed his hand, and the great priest's shattered soul energy gathered towards him.
"God-cutting sword, Ning!"
He gave a low drink.
The tyrannical power of the soul was squeezing from all directions. In an instant, this power of the soul was like a hammer, being tempered thousands of times.
"Clang clang clang clang!"
In the void, you can even hear the sound of striking iron.
I saw the great priest's shattered soul being tempered into a sword by Li Wenchan.
A warrior has his own weapons.
The same goes for Yuanshen.
This primordial weapon, called the God-killing Sword, is a killing weapon in the Massacre God's Law.
"What's going on? The high priest is dead?"
At this time, the other eleven ghosts and gods just reacted.
This kind of spiritual competition seems slow, but in fact it ends in a flash of lightning.
From the great priest's soul being smashed to pieces, it took less than a breath to make the God-Slaying Sword, back and forth!
As soon as the God-killing Sword was released, the faces of the other eleven ghosts and gods all changed wildly, feeling threatened.
"cut!"
Li Wenchan pointed the magic sword with one finger.
The God-Slaying Sword is completely black and only three feet long.
Its speed was like lightning. It circled in the air and split open the formation of 'Hundred Ghosts Night Parade' in an instant.
Hundreds of ghosts walk at night, absorbing the power of many ghosts.
But the power of these ghosts' spiritual consciousness is as fragile as a candle flame and cannot be resisted at all.
All eleven ghosts and gods also felt that their lives were threatened.
"Be careful with that knife of his! It's something that attacks the soul!"
A ghost roared, extremely frightened and angry.
This method of spiritual attack is difficult to resist.
None of the eleven ghosts and gods are good at things like the power of the soul.
"Let's take action together and kill him!"
The eleven ghosts and gods tried their best, only to see that the split formation healed again, and they began to fight desperately, even at the cost of damaging the original power.
Their original power was cut off by the Sword Master before, so they did not recover for countless years. They did not recover until they devoured the body of the Great Tengu.
Now that we are facing the danger of life and death, we don’t care so much anymore.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs."
Li Wenchan snorted coldly.
At this moment, he also used all his methods.
The Heavenly Thunder Seal of Ten Thousand Tribulations emerges, releasing the power of the most powerful thunder method. Every thunderbolt can destroy a ghost.
If the power of fire can only restrain ghosts and gods, then the power of thunder can completely suppress it.
"go."
With a snap of his fingers, the Beidou Sword Formation flew out, and the sword energy destroyed everything.
Within a few breaths, he almost wiped out all the hundreds of ghosts roaring inside.
Eleven ghosts and gods were also beaten until their bodies were shaking.
"kill."
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the God-Zhanbing Sword once again showed its power and slashed through the bodies of eleven ghosts and gods.