Dark clouds have completely enveloped the two of them.
The shrill sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves kept penetrating their ears.
However, they saw a monster with at least a dozen arms and legs walking towards them deep in the dark clouds.
This monster is the ghost ghost!
Its essence is a chaotic soul body, which is composed of the souls of at least a dozen golden elixir practitioners.
As soon as the other party appeared, Qin Yue immediately felt boundless and heavy pressure pouring down.
This pressure is not directed at her body, but at her soul.
Qin Yue felt that her mental consciousness had become sluggish at this moment, and her control over her body had also begun to slow down.
What was even more frightening was that she felt that her soul was affected by a chaotic fluctuation and began to waver, and there was actually a sign that she was about to leave her body and throw herself at the monster.
"not good!"
Qin Yue's face turned pale, and she tried her best to suppress the strange movements of her soul.
Just now, because she had performed the Red Dust Falling Immortal Dance, she had already exhausted a lot of energy and her soul was somewhat damaged. Now facing this ghostly figure, her situation was even worse.
If this continues, she knows that her soul will definitely be taken away by ghosts and ghosts.
Just as she was anxious, she noticed that Su Yun was standing there without any influence.
Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, then remembered that Su Yun seemed to have a treasure that protected his soul.
Immediately, she hurriedly said: "Su Yun, this ghost ghost cannot be dealt with by ordinary means. We must use objects that can hurt the soul to deal with it.
Since you have this treasure, quickly use it to deal with it!"
Hearing this, Su Yun shook his head repeatedly: "Deal with it?
Why deal with it?”
His eyes were bright, as if he was admiring some treasure, and he smiled and said: "Such a powerful divine soul energy is rare. Although the divine soul energy is a bit messy, it is not a big problem. I just want to improve those two puppets.
After a while, this ghost shadow is just the perfect material I need."
With that said, he took the initiative to walk towards the ghostly figure.
"Don't get close to it! The closer you are to it, the more you will be affected..."
Qin Yue was only halfway through speaking when she suddenly stopped.
Because at this moment, a powerful divine soul pressure as vast as the sea of clouds emitted from Su Yun's body, like nine-day thunder and fire, so violent and violent that it actually shattered the divine soul pressure created by the ghosts and ghosts.
"What!!"
Qin Yue was dumbfounded, her cold face full of horror.
She simply couldn't imagine that Su Yun was only in the innate realm, but his soul could be so powerful!
Not only is the energy of the soul stronger than that of the ghost, but its essence is also on a higher level.
In the past, Qin Yue had only felt such pressure from the souls of those Yuanying realm ancestors in the sect.
"Nascent Soul level soul!"
Qin Yue was shocked, but her heart was full of bitterness.
She finally understood why Su Yunhui was not affected at all when she performed the Red Dust Falling Immortal Dance.
It's not that Su Yun has a treasure to protect his soul, but that his own soul has reached the Nascent Soul level.
If you want to influence the other person's mind, it is like a worm shaking a big tree.
"Woooooooo..."
The ghost ghost felt the pressure of Su Yun's soul, and the screams it made changed.
Although it was still shrill and harsh, there was a faint hint of fear.
The dark clouds in the sky are shrinking rapidly.
The ghost ghost actually retreated on its own initiative.
"Want to leave now?
late!"
Su Yun laughed loudly, and the unparalleled power of the soul spurted out, sweeping towards the ghosts and ghosts.
Moreover, the burst of his divine soul power this time did not come all at once, but quickly divided into threads in the void.
Thousands of soul threads intersect, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth, shrouding the ghosts and ghosts, and condensing into the shape of a great vase.
This move was clearly the spirit-locking bottle he used to refine the immortal demon soul!
Swish, brush, brush...
The avenue vase rotated rapidly, and the shrill screams of ghosts and ghosts came from inside.
In the distance, Qin Yue was already stunned.
The thousands of soul threads that condense the spirit-locking bottle change all the time, are intricate and ever-changing.
Qin Yue previously only knew that Su Yun's control of spiritual power was extremely refined, but he did not expect that his control of the power of the soul would be so superb.
What a monster!
If such a monster comes to Youlan Ancient Courtyard, how can people from other parties compete with it?
Qin Yue's expression changed continuously. After a while, when she came back to her senses, she realized that the rotating avenue vase had stopped.
Thousands of soul threads spread out again and disappeared into Su Yun's body.
But in place, there were no more ghosts and ghosts, only a huge and pure ball of divine soul energy remained.
However, the quality of this soul energy is only at the golden elixir level, and has no nourishing effect for Su Yun who has reached the Nascent Soul level.
The reason why Su Yun had to work so hard to refine and collect them was to use them to sacrifice the pair of Yin and Yang puppets.
He planned to separate out a little bit of consciousness, combine it with the energy of the divine soul, refine two separate souls, and then refine them into one body with the two puppet sacrifices.
When the time comes, when using puppets to fight, you no longer need to control them all the time like Qinglong, you only need to let the split soul control them.
After Su Yun made the plan, he immediately started to implement it.
The soul energy left behind by the ghostly ghost was divided into two groups by him, each of which incorporated a bit of his own consciousness.
Soon, the two masses of soul energy condensed into the appearance of Su Yun.
Next to him, Qin Yue's eyes twitched.
This guy only used two strands of consciousness to control and control such a huge amount of divine soul energy, condensing it into his own split soul. This kind of control may not be possible for the Yuan Ying ancestors in his sect.
But her shock was not over yet.
Because after Su Yun condensed the two souls, he did not immediately merge them with the two puppets, but instead dismantled the two puppets.
Qin Yue couldn't bear it anymore and asked: "What are you doing?"
Su Yun said without raising his head: "The craftsmanship of refining these two puppets is too rough. I will dismantle them for him and re-refine them."
Qin Yue looked ugly and said with a hint of anger: "What nonsense are you talking about! This Yin and Yang evil puppet was personally sacrificed to him by Master Qinglong, Lord Qiu Xian!"
You must know that Immortal Master Qiu is one of the three Immortal Masters of the Three Immortals Sect. Not only is he extremely advanced in cultivation, he is also good at refining weapons and making treasures.
Even in this aspect, even the entire Tiangong Hall of Wanjian Sect combined cannot be said to be able to surpass Lord Qiu Xian.
But this guy actually said that Master Qiuxian's craftsmanship was too rough.
Su Yun sneered, didn't bother to argue, and continued to do his own thing.
After a while, he dismantled the two puppets into pieces and turned them into a pile of materials.
If it were someone else here, it would be difficult to do any damage to the puppet, let alone dismantle it into pieces.
But to Su Yun, it was not worth mentioning at all.
They are just two ownerless treasures. After a few refining treasure seals, the integrity of the puppet can be easily broken. Not only are various materials separated, but some materials that have been refined and fused are even reversed and refined.
To Su Yun, these two puppets were of little value. What was truly valuable were the materials used to refine the puppets.
Subsequently, Su Yun began to re-plan the structure of casting the puppet according to his own ideas.