The moon was bright and clear, and the black Dayan Spirit Boat was galloping in the night sky. It was still heading away from Wanshenling. Yi Yun did not return in a hurry, but went directly to the control room of the Dayan Spirit Boat.
The control room is equivalent to the heart of Dayan Lingzhou. Here, the user of the Lingzhou can easily control the Lingzhou and do whatever he wants as long as he has a ray of perception.
"The core formation is here."
Yi Yun put his senses into it, and sure enough he caught a trace of spiritual imprint inside. For a precious magic weapon like the Dayan Spirit Boat, after the owner refines it, it will naturally leave a trace of spiritual imprint.
This spiritual imprint has been tempered repeatedly and has become impregnable. It is difficult to eliminate it at all, unless there is not much difference in the soul power of the eliminater compared to the original owner of the magic weapon.
Yi Yun glanced at the mark. In terms of strength, Yi Yun was now at the fifth level of the Dao Palace, and his strength had made great progress. However, he felt that he was still far behind Song Guangyan, especially in terms of divine soul power.
If he wanted to refine this divine soul power, it might take him a day or two to slowly spend it, but by that time, Song Guangyan would have already noticed something was wrong and caught up with the spirit boat.
In fact, Song Guangyan felt something in his heart as soon as Yi Yun took action.
If you want to destroy this spiritual imprint, you have to do it quickly! However, Yi Yun has absolutely no way to do it.
"Xie'er."
Yi Yun called softly in his heart, and the next moment, a small tower flew out from Yi Yun's dantian. Then layers of black flames ignited on the small tower, and a cute little girl with some baby fat appeared in the flames.
"Brother Yi Yun, why are you calling Xie'er?"
Ling Xie'er has been sleeping most of the time these years. Ever since she woke up and walked out of the great formation of heaven and earth that restricted her, her power has not only increased, but her integration with the evil god's fire has also become closer and closer.
Nowadays, although Ling Xie'er doesn't have much fighting power, in terms of controlling the evil god's fire, she can control it better than Yi Yun. Based on this alone, she is already extremely lethal.
Moreover... if you fight for divine soul power, then Ling Xie'er, who is a strange species in the world, is far beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.
She has existed alone in her soul body for hundreds of millions of years in the Sun Burial Sand Sea. After all these years, her soul power has become much stronger than Yi Yun's.
"Xie'er, if you burn this spiritual mark, can you do it within a quarter of an hour?"
Yi Yun asked.
Ling Xie'er glanced at the array and nodded: "Okay."
As she spoke, Ling Xie'er walked out of the flames and turned into a fair and tender little girl. She moved her little hands to create seals one after another. The evil god's fire was directly integrated into her soul, transforming her into a goddess.
It became the fire of the soul that burned all spiritual marks.
"call!"
The flames burned in the formation plate, but there was no heat at all. However, if the soul body was here, you could feel the terrifying flames that destroyed the heaven and earth. This was the flame that burned the soul.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The array trembled violently in the flames, and the face of an old man appeared out of thin air. He struggled in the flames and roared!
He suddenly looked at Yi Yun and Ling Xie'er, his old face full of ferocious expressions.
"you……"
He gritted his teeth and said, as if he wanted to use all his strength to convey the image he saw, but Ling Xie'er never let him do so. She moved her little hands, and the soul flame turned into a cage, completely surrounding the old man!
"Peng!"
There was only one explosion, and the old man's face was destroyed in the flames!
At the same time, millions of miles away, in an inn——
"Boom!"
There was an explosion, and the entire room was blown to pieces.
An old man walked out of the room with disheveled hair and an abnormally pale look on his face.
He is none other than Song Guangyan.
Just now, he felt that the mark of his soul left in the Dayan Spirit Boat was destroyed!
From the moment the soul mark was attacked to the time he was completely killed, it only took a dozen breaths, and he didn't even have time to deliver the killer's message!
This caused Song Guangyan's body to be damaged. The soul mark was equivalent to a small clone of Song Guangyan's soul. Now he had completely lost this clone. Without the nourishment of some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, there was no way he could recover.
"Who is it?"
Song Guangyan's face was ferocious. He had owned this Dayan Spirit Boat for tens of thousands of years. His soul imprint had been reinforced many times. It was so strong, how could it be destroyed in just a dozen breaths?
This proves that the strength of the opponent's soul power is definitely higher than his!
Song Guangyan is already a divine king, so the opponent is probably an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years.
This person's strength is probably much greater than his own. In this case, let alone Song Guangyan not knowing who the other party is, even if he knew, he would not have to retaliate. This spirit boat must have fallen into the hands of the other party.
Can't get it back.
I knew that there were many dangers in the depths of the Sea of Tranquility, but I never expected that something unexpected happened less than a day after setting out to sea. This was too fast.
"Damn it! I'm afraid Bowen has been poisoned."
Song Guangyan's face was extremely ugly. Now he felt sorry for his Lingzhou and worried about Song Bowen.
Song Bowen is the only direct disciple of the Song family and the only child in the family. In addition, the Zhang family, which is married to the Song family, also has only one direct disciple, Zhang Wuchen.
Once the two of them die, the Song family and the Zhang family will face the embarrassing situation of having no successors. They must cultivate another outstanding descendant within a thousand years, otherwise the family's status in the Ten Thousand Gods Ridge will plummet.
By this time, Song Guangyan had no intention of continuing to stay in the hotel. He rushed to Wanshenling overnight to hold a family meeting immediately to discuss this important matter.
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"Xie'er, you are so powerful!"
Seeing Ling Xie'er's ability, Yi Yun was really shocked.
After receiving Yi Yun's praise, Ling Xie'er smiled happily. She knew that Yi Yun had spent a lot of energy to revive her in the past twenty years. For her now, Yi Yun is the most important person in her life.
If someone like this can help Yi Yun, she will naturally be happy.
"Xie'er, I think I need to find a secret method for you to cultivate your soul."
Yi Yun said, before, he only knew that Ling Xie'er's divine soul was very powerful. After all, she was a divine soul body. However, he never expected that after merging with the evil god's fire, she would turn into such a flame that could burn the divine soul, even if it was a powerful person in the Divine Sovereign Realm.
The spiritual imprint is burned into ashes in a dozen breaths.
If Ling Xie'er was specially trained in this aspect, wouldn't he be able to defeat the enemy by surprise?
Spirit attack can be regarded as a martial art, but few people go too far on this path. After all, the spirit is protected by the body, and it is not easy to kill it directly.
But if Ling Xie'er's soul power is too strong and crushes her, it will be different. You must know that now, Ling Xie'er does not have the skills to specialize in the soul! If she practices it, she will be stronger.