The devouring and fighting between souls does not involve many techniques, only the most primitive attack on each other.
The scarecrow farmer's eyes gradually changed from confident of victory at the beginning to solemn, and at this moment, he felt even more frustrated.
When it comes to devouring souls, Gong Xin is not as good as him.
But the farmer missed two points.
First, Gong Xin himself is a wuzaku, but he has never used wuzaku's special skills. The Ghost Story Association does not have precise information about the method of poisoning other people's souls.
Second, Gong Xin himself is at least over a hundred years old, because he had already survived during the Republic of China. He had also devoured so many Japanese souls that the strength of his soul was far beyond that of an ordinary young man.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
The farmer roared in anger.
Every attack he makes will cut off a piece of Gong Xin's soul.
However, Gong Xin completely cut off his own escape route and directly released all the souls he had devoured. These souls had been tortured by Gong Xin for so many years and had long lost their sense.
Not to mention, the toxins in the soul are still corroding the farmer's soul.
At this moment, Daozhang Sun's expression changed when he noticed that Gong Xin's body was collapsing.
Visibly to the naked eye, Gong Xin began to age.
Body functions also begin to age.
Sun Daozhang, who sensed the secret deep in his soul through Daoguang, immediately understood that Gong Xin was trying his best!
Daochang Sun took a deep breath:
"That's it!"
"In that case..."
"Izuyo God!"
In an instant, Taoist Sun sat cross-legged, and with a sweep of his whisk, hundreds of yellow talismans formed a circle, surrounding Gong Xin and himself.
Then, Daochang Sun gathered his soul and penetrated into Gong Xin's body!
…
Gong Xin and the farmer are at odds with each other.
Suddenly, the soul world, which was on the verge of collapse, began to collapse rapidly.
After taking a closer look, Daozhang Sun also rushed in.
"Daozhang Sun, you..."
"Needless to say, it's important to kill the farmer first!" Taoist Master Sun practiced the inner alchemy method, and his soul soul was no less than Gong Xin. He slapped the farmer on the chest with his palm. The other party groaned and went straight into the broken kite.
Fly out upside down!
"You old guy, you actually know how to use the soul!" The farmer was shocked and angry.
Daochang Sun sneered: "That's how it is to cultivate both life and life!"
"You killed my disciple and skinned my disciple."
"Today, I will make your soul fly to pieces!"
At this moment, the situation was completely reversed.
Daochang Sun and Gong Xin teamed up to use those Japanese dead souls as a basis to let them consume them first.
When the farmer saw this, he roared angrily, and his soul turned into a huge scarecrow!
On the scarecrow's body, every piece of thatch is condensed with the resentment of countless dead souls.
Gong Xin gasped heavily, and Daochang Sun couldn't help but show a trace of worry in his eyes:
"Can you hold it?"
Gong Xin grinned:
"In the last battle, if you can't hold on... you have to hold on!"
"Daozhang Sun, don't worry!"
"I have released all the souls in my body. I am destined to die in this battle!"
"But... the farmer must go to hell with me!"
Daochang Sun felt his eyes were a little sore, but he didn't say anything else.
At this point, no matter how many words you say, it’s not as worthwhile as... killing the farmer!
So Gong Xin and Sun Daochang took to the air at the same time and rushed towards the farmer.
The farmer had no choice but to release all the power in his body.
The souls of the three people were like waves, constantly beating against each other, and they all wanted to tear each other into pieces.
…
After a moment, Gong Xin suddenly opened his eyes.
Daochang Sun came out first and returned to his body.
As soon as he returned to his physical body, he twitched the dust and directly entangled the scarecrow that had just escaped from Gong Xin's body!
"etc!"
"Don't... don't kill me!"
At this time, the farmer was very weak, and he used his last strength to beg for mercy.
"Won't I kill you?" Sun Daochang's eyes turned red: "I still can't even imagine how much pain my apprentice endured before he died!"
"A monster like you should be driven to pieces!"
In an instant, the golden light of the spell pierced the main body of the farm like a sharp sword.
The farmer let out a shrill scream and turned into ashes in the golden light. The last bit of power flew to the top of Mount Tai like a stream of light.
Gong Xin also woke up.
But by this time, he had become an old man.
"Haha... I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I never thought... that there would be such a big war."
Gong Xin sat up with difficulty.
There was a hint of emotion in Daochang Sun's eyes:
"Thank you."
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to easily avenge my disciple."
Gong Xin slowly shook his head and took off the blood-colored jade pendant from his neck:
"It doesn't matter."
"I haven't experienced much pain in the past hundred years."
"I'm just worried now...I'm worried about whether Kongsang can still hold on..."
Taoist priest Sun paused for a moment and then said:
"You...see the problem with this jade pendant?"
Gong Xin smiled helplessly: "I am an old man after all, and I also had lessons with Kong Sang's previous life."
"Why can't I see this obvious method of the Yinshan Sect?"
"He was mentally prepared from the beginning to say goodbye to all of us."
"Those of us who have died are not suffering."
"He will be the one who suffers."
The blood-colored jade pendant began to melt.
Gong Xin's body also began to undergo visible changes.
"Daozhang Sun." Gong Xin looked at the other party: "Can you please go back to the Weird Investigation Bureau and tell them that no matter what happens next on the top of Mount Tai, just let the inside of the Yin Shibu... handle it by yourself!"
"No matter...what happened, how difficult it was for them to understand."
Daochang Sun sighed and cupped his hands towards Gong Xin:
"Fellow Taoist, go on your way."
Gong Xin waved his hand tiredly, and with his last smile, it turned into a bloody mulberry tree!
…
On top of the Kun position, Hu Wenjun looked at the two women in front of him.
"You two, if you want to kill each other, let me see who you are..."
The two women looked at each other and slowly took off their masks.
Two completely unfamiliar faces, but Hu Wenjun nodded with understanding:
"Looking at the demonic aura emanating from you, it should be the two people Kong Sang said he met in Japan."
"According to rumors, the female poet Murasaki Shikibu of Japan's Heian period, and... peach blossom essence smoked snow peach!"
Hu Wenjun tightened his grip on the nine-story palace bell staff:
"I've been wondering if the king, who knows Kongsang so well, could be the half of Kongsang."
"Now it seems that my guess was correct!"
As he spoke, the nine-story palace bell staff struck hard.
In an instant, the eight gates of Feng Shui almost enveloped the entire park!
Kaoru Snow Tao and Murasaki Shikibu looked at each other, but there was no fighting intention in their eyes.
"Wait a minute." Murasaki Shikibu took a step forward and said.
Hu Wenjun frowned: "You and I have such clear positions now, what else can we say?"
Murasaki Shikibu shook his head:
"I rescued him, and I also rescued Kong Sang."
"Both of them are good people!"
Hu Wenjun smiled coldly:
"Good guy?"
"If he is as kind as Kong Sang, how could he arrange such an evil array in Kyushu!"
"Others don't know, but I know!"
"This method of using the Nine Palaces of Feng Shui to encompass the entire Kyushu leader is to absorb the earth's veins and energy of Kyushu through the nine formation eyes!"
"You guys who are guarding the formation are just human sacrifices!"
"The purpose is to assist him and collect the Qi you have gathered at the top of Mount Tai faster!"
Xun Xuetao said:
"Aren't you the same?"
"The bloody jade pendant on your chest is a curse!"
Hu Wenjun smiled: "I don't know about the others, but I understood it from the moment I saw the blood-colored jade pendant."
"Kong Sang is very kind. He is so kind that he has to bear this choice without telling us."
"He did this to protect Kyushu."
"Anyone would choose to exchange a few people from the Ten Departments of Yin in exchange for peace in Kyushu!"
"And the most important thing is that the person who survives needs to bear what Mikio pointed out."
"Kong Sang chooses to survive on his own, which means he chooses to bear the sacrifice of all of us!"
"We will not let his efforts go to waste!"
"So, there is no need to talk between us!"
However, Murasaki Shikibu raised his hand, and countless words formed a special barrier that enveloped the entire park:
"No...I mean, if the situation continues as it is now, you all think Kong Sang will win, right?"
"He used the power he got from you to defeat his half and bring peace to Kyushu."
"But...as a Feng Shui master, haven't you considered this issue?"
"The three major causes and effects of heaven, earth and man, with the demise of divinity, the cause and effect of heaven has almost disappeared!"
"The competition between Kongsang and the king is also equivalent to human cause and effect."
"So... what about the cause and effect of the earth?"
Hu Wenjun was stunned.
Murasaki Shikibu said quietly:
"Not just Kyushu, but among the gods of all countries in the world, Hades is the first to die."
"But Kong Sang still retains Jiuquan's ability."
"Do you think this is a coincidence?"
"The power of Jiuquan is still within me, but I want to use you as the Jinchuuriki to suppress Kyushu."
"Based on Kong Sang's usual behavior, do you really think that the final result will be as simple as him sacrificing you and saving Kyushu?"
Hu Wenjun frowned. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.
…
On the throne, Zhao Xiaocheng and the five great immortal families stared at the person in front of them.
"I have an impression of you."
"Kong Sang once mentioned that you were his college classmate in this life."
"It's also...a dead ghost - Zhi!"
"During the Tang Dynasty, Dai Yuanchuan, the imperial physician who accompanied Kong Sang through the Anshi Rebellion!"
At this time, Dai Yuanchuan showed a gentle smile:
"It seems that Kong Sang does have a very trustworthy partner. Have you told you all these things?"
Zhao Xiaocheng's face was gloomy:
"No need to talk nonsense."
"Since you choose to stand on the opposite side of Kong Sang, the only thing you can do is... separate life and death!"