An invisible force passed through the space and forcibly pulled out Ji Wenchang's soul power, causing the panic on the face of the contemporary master of Wansu Sect to freeze instantly.
Everything seems to still be at the moment when Ji Wenchang spoke, but his body at this moment has finally turned into a walking corpse, and can no longer pose any threat to Yun Xiao.
In fact, Ji Wenchang was at the end of his rope. He only had one ten thousandth of hope, hoping that the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader could completely kill Yun Xiao, so that he might still have a glimmer of hope.
Once Yun Xiao is killed, the crisis of Wan Sumen will be solved. It will be impossible for the powerful Heart Poison Sect such as Master Yang Wengu and other Heart Devouring Masters to suppress the Wufeng Poison Gathering Formation. Everything will inevitably end with Wan Sumen's victory.
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But now, Ji Wenchang never expected that the boy's soul power would be so weird. Even the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader who was a half-immortal could not easily take down Yun Xiao.
Instead, Ji Wenchang's own soul power will become the nourishment for the souls of the first-generation sect leader. If he was not afraid of life and death before, it is completely different now.
When a cultivator has super strong pulse energy cultivation, he may be somewhat indifferent to life and death.
But when his cultivation is at a loss, and even worse than ordinary people, he will become extremely precious about his life.
Ji Wenchang was obviously in such a state, but it was a pity that he no longer had much power to resist.
In addition, the undead soul of the previous sect leader was very disappointed in him, so there was not much burden in doing so.
The fact is that Ji Wenchang still has the cultivation level at the peak of the Holy Realm. The undead soul of the first-generation sect leader may not do this. He can even join forces with Ji Wenchang to kill Yun Xiao and let Wansu Sect continue to pass on the legacy.
Ji Wenchang, who has become a useless person, has no value in continuing to be in charge of Wansu Sect. It is better to use the last remaining heat and use his high-level holy soul power to help the undead of the first-generation sect master kill Yun Xiao in one fell swoop.
With deep unwillingness and resentment, Ji Wenchang, the contemporary head of the Wansu Sect, finally lost his soul and could not die anymore. It was a pity that a generation of heroes ended up like this.
Strictly speaking, Ji Wenchang may not have the same ambition as his grandma Juehu, but as the leader of a sect, there are many things he cannot help but do.
It can be said that one step was wrong and the other was wrong. In the end, Ji Wenchang ended up like this, which actually had a lot to do with his character.
But these are not important anymore. What Yun Xiao is paying attention to at this moment is not Ji Wenchang, who has been destroyed physically and mentally.
"Tsk tsk, that's good, you didn't disappoint me!"
Under Yun Xiao's gaze, the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader seemed to have swallowed something powerful. Even his illusory figure became a little more solid than before.
Even though Ji Wenchang has no power to fight back against the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader, he is a genuine and high-level soul of the holy level. Even the undead soul is extremely satisfied with the addition of this power.
This is exactly what Yun Xiao is worried about. The undead soul of the first generation leader of Wansu Sect is so ruthless that he even took Ji Wenchang's soul for himself, which makes his next battle a little more difficult.
Although he had two unique soul ancestral veins, the undead soul that devoured Ji Wenchang's soul power was twice as powerful as before.
And the attack it will launch next may not be as weak as before.
The undead soul of the first-generation sect master made up his mind that he would not fight Yun Xiao for another three hundred rounds, because that might exhaust his soul power and ultimately end up outweighing the gain.
In any case, the undead soul of this first-generation sect leader was only drawn out by Ji Wenchang's blood essence. It can be said that it is a rootless tree with no source of successors at all.
On the other hand, Yun Xiao, because he has an extremely powerful body, his soul power has strong backup. As long as his body is immortal, his soul power can continue to flow.
The undead soul of the first-generation sect master obviously understood this truth. It would not do him any good to delay it, so he had already made up his mind from the beginning.
Speaking of which, the soul of the first-generation sect leader has been dead for who knows how many years. Even if this last bit of obsession can defeat Yun Xiao, it is impossible to bring him back to life.
Only by using this little bit of power to completely kill this young man who threatens Wansumen's survival can this be considered as the last contribution to Wansumen.
As for where the Wansu Sect will go in the future, he has no control over it. The descendants will have their own blessings. Whether they dominate the continent or gradually disappear, he has no intention to care about it now.
"Yunxiao, right? If you take this blow from me, you will be laughed at and proud of the Nine Layers Dragon Sky!"
The undead soul of the first-generation sect master didn't say too much nonsense. When he made a neither serious nor serious voice, Yun Xiao's alertness had been raised to the highest level.
Yun Xiao heard something from the other party's words, but how could this helpless undead perform the so-called "sword"? He actually had a black eye.
But the next moment, Yun Xiao no longer had so many entanglements, because he suddenly saw the slightly illusory undead figure, shaking for a while, turned into an illusory sword that looked somewhat transparent.
The blade of this illusory broadsword is about several feet long, several times larger than an ordinary weapon, and the aura emanating from the blade is also very different from ordinary holy weapons.
It didn't seem to be a physical entity, but an illusory sword. With Yun Xiao's knowledge, he naturally understood that what this nearly transparent illusory sword was about to kill was not his body, but his soul.
"When the Yuan-Zhan sword comes out, all souls will be destroyed!"
When another shout came from somewhere where the undead turned into a sword, Yun Xiao felt that the air in the entire hall became a little tense.
The hairs all over his body stood on end, and he wished he could escape immediately from this spiritual palace of the ancestors of Wansumen for thousands of generations.
Because Yun Xiao didn't have much confidence that his soul's ancestral veins and the power of his soul could really block this Yuan-decapitating sword. If he were not careful, his soul would really be destroyed.
In Yun Xiao's induction, the undead soul of the first-generation sect master who was only a half-immortal just now, now that he has transformed into a sword, is almost faintly about to break through to a true immortal soul.
Although there is still a slight gap, it is not comparable to the soul power of the half-immortal just now. This seems to be the last straw that breaks the camel's back, making De Yunxiao suddenly feel extremely uneasy.
"Boy, you can't take this knife forcefully!"
Just when Yun Xiao was on full alert, activating the power of his soul's ancestral veins and strengthening his own soul's power, a deep voice came from the body, it was none other than the five-clawed golden dragon Xiao Wu.
Today's Xiao Wu may not necessarily be inferior to Yun Xiao in terms of strength, but his knowledge is countless times stronger than Yun Xiao's, and his knowledge of the soul realm of Li Yuan Realm is much deeper.
Perhaps it was because he sensed the threat of the undead power, or perhaps because of the tyranny of the other party's Yuan-Zhan Dao. In short, Xiao Wu looked extremely solemn at this moment, but he could only remind him and could do nothing.
Although Xiao Wu's origin is mysterious, his strength is extremely strong, and his bloodline is extremely noble, he still belongs to the category of Pulse Demon. No matter how talented he is, his soul power will not be too strong, even far behind Yun Xiao.
Therefore, Xiao Wu could only sense the tyranny of the soul power in the Yuan Zhan knife, but apart from verbal reminders, he could not help Yun Xiao in the slightest. Instead, Yun Xiao's heart sank again.
Even Xiaowu attaches great importance to it. It seems that the boat may capsize in the gutter today. Ji Wenchang, this old guy, really deserves to die. Is this protecting his own morality?
"No matter what, you have to give it a try!"
After getting rid of these messy thoughts in his mind, Yun Xiao's face hardened. At this time, he had no way to retreat. No matter how fast he was, he couldn't move faster than the slash of Yuan Yuan.
Huhuhu...
Therefore, Yun Xiao could only activate all the power of his two soul ancestral veins and infuse them into his soul, but he was not at all sure that he could catch the Yuan-destroying sword.
Strictly speaking, Zhanyuan Yida has been separated from the category of pulse skills. Perhaps it can be more appropriately called a soul skill. This is a method specially developed to target the enemy's soul, and it is extremely powerful.
If this was just a soul skill performed by a saint-level high-level poison master like Ji Wenchang, then Yun Xiao wouldn't have the slightest scruple at all, and would even thank the other party for sending him soul power.
Just like the first attack from the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader, even if it reached the semi-immortal level, it did not have much impact on Yun Xiao. Instead, it became the nourishment for him to improve his soul's ancestral veins.
However, manpower is sometimes scarce, and Yun Xiao is not sure at all whether the attack power of this Yuan-Zhanbing sword at this moment is beyond the range that his soul's power can contend with.
Once he cannot hold on at that time, he may end up with his soul destroyed. This is the first time he has encountered a life and death crisis since he broke through to the late stage of the Holy Realm. If he cannot overcome it, everything will be empty talk.
Speaking of which, Yun Xiao was too careless. How could this Wansumen headquarters, which had been passed down for thousands of years, not be in any danger?
He was only thinking about dealing with Ji Wenchang, but he didn't expect that the other party had such a powerful back-up plan.
"it's useless!"
Seeing Yun Xiao using all his soul power to form a soul barrier in front of him, the undead soul of the first-generation sect leader couldn't help but sigh.
Then, with a thought, the huge illusory knife finally touched the soul shield offered by Yun Xiao.
puff!
There was a sound like a blunt knife cutting into thick skin. It was not known what the Soul Knife was thinking, but just this exchange made Yun Xiao's face turn pale, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Yun Xiao's mouth. Although this was a soul attack, under such an impact, his soul was severely damaged in the first place.
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