The soul-melting Yuan Guang lasted for more than an hour before gradually dissipating.
The whole temple is still quiet...
"Let's go out," Luo Zheng said.
"But..." Ling Shuang was frightened when she thought of those black eyeballs.
"Don't worry, that thing itself is not powerful. It can kill people and relies on soul-melting Yuan Guang. Even if it doesn't die, it's not scary," Luo Zheng advised.
If the fearful beholders are really powerful, they won't be able to resist by hiding in a hollow.
Luo Zheng walked out of the depression first, while Ling Shuang carefully stuck out his head and looked at the external environment.
There was still a little black trace on the wall, and Luo Zheng looked along the trace.
On the terrace on the other side of the thirteenth floor, there is a pale golden object.
Luo Zheng walked lightly in the corridor, jumped to the other side, climbed to the terrace, and his pupils shrank slightly, "Spider?"
Ling Shuang also followed, and when she saw this thing, her face suddenly became happy, "It's the Sky-Weaving Spider! I understand, the Sky-Weaving Spider web on the second floor should be left by this thing!"
There was someone in the Heavenly Palace whose token of the other side was the Skyweaver Spider. Ling Shuang had seen it before, so he could recognize it at a glance.
"Could it be that the Skyweaver Spider attacked us just now?" Ling Shuang thought for a moment and then said.
"But the Sky-Weaving Spider is already dead," Luo Zheng reached out and fiddled with it. The Sky-Weaving Spider lay motionless on the ground, "What happened just now was not that simple..."
He stretched out his hand and turned the Skyweaver Spider over. After examining it, he found a small hole between the spider's head and abdomen, and there were some faint black marks around the small hole.
Just when Luo Zheng stretched his hand towards the small hole, the sky-weaver spider, which was already dead, suddenly shrank its claws, turned over and climbed quickly along the wall.
"Da da da da..."
The sound of the Skyweaver Spider scratching out the wall was exactly the same as before!
Ling Shuang shrank slightly in fright, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed with a sharp look, he stretched out his finger and flicked it, and a small soul arrow shot out.
"Click!"
This small soul arrow immediately nailed the Skyweaver Spider to the wall.
Then his palm slowly changed its shape and turned into a sharp knife. He peeled the Sky-Weaver Spider off the wall and cut it along the central axis from the Spider's head to its abdomen.
"Zi..."
Black balls the size of bullets poured out from the incision.
"Ah! Here we go again!" Seeing these small black balls, Ling Shuang's expression changed again. It seemed that this encounter in the temple was enough for her to remember for a lifetime.
"Zi..."
Those bullet-sized balls all split apart, revealing unusually tiny eyes.
These small eyes can also arouse inner fear, but they are countless times weaker than before. Luo Zheng can resist without even closing his eyes.
"This is the descendant of those things. They haven't grown up yet, so there is no danger..."
Luo Zheng said, stretched out his finger and pointed at the small eyes. With one finger, the small eyes would explode and turn into a pool of black liquid.
There were quite a few little eyes running out of the Skyweaver Spider's body, and more little eyes were rushing in one direction along the wall.
The descendants of this fearful beholder are also a disaster, and Luo Zheng naturally does not intend to let them go.
"咻咻咻咻..."
In the blink of an eye, Luo Zheng killed a large area.
But another line of descendants, some of whom were afraid of the beholder, moved along the wall to behind the largest statue.
"What's behind the statue?"
Luo Zheng followed up and climbed over the huge statue in one fell swoop. He was slightly stunned when he saw that scene.
Just behind this statue, there are three small pillars, and on these pillars, three spheres are enshrined. The first two spheres are demonic red glazed eyes, and the last one is a pure white round sphere!
Seeing that those little eyes were about to penetrate into the glazed eyes, Luo Zheng took action and destroyed them completely, leaving no one behind.
"What's behind the statue..."
Ling Shuang followed, and when she looked at the white ball, her body suddenly stiffened.
"The soul breath in this white ball is very powerful," Luo Zheng said.
"This should be a soul crystal! Such a big soul crystal! Look at it like this... I'm afraid countless people died in Tiankui Temple. The Yang souls melted by the Fusion God Yuan Light are all concentrated in this ball.
Yes," Ling Shuang thought for a while before saying.
"This soul crystal has the same effect as the soul pill?" Luo Zheng asked, staring at the white ball.
The aura he felt from this white ball of light was very similar to the soul pill. At first glance, it looked like a large soul pill.
If this thing has the same effect as Soul Pill, its value will be greatly reduced in Luo Zheng's mind. Soul Pill can be traded and can also be purchased with divine crystals.
"No..." Ling Shuang shook his head, and his whole body became excited, "The soul pill can only restore the power of the soul and temporarily strengthen the Yang Soul, but the soul crystal increases the upper limit of the Yang Soul. It can make our Yang Soul
Become stronger!"
After saying this, Luo Zheng's eyes became sharp.
When the soul is weak, there are many ways to strengthen the soul, but after setting foot on Yang Soul, the cultivation of Yang Soul becomes difficult. Apart from tempering in the sea of true meaning, he has not found any other means of strengthening.
.
If he could absorb this soul crystal, it might be able to sublimate his Yang Soul!
"Since soul crystals are so useful, aren't there any other creatures that can refine soul crystals?" Luo Zheng asked.
Some strong men can kill other Yang Souls and refine them for their own use. For some ambitious beings, wouldn't it be easy to increase the power of their own Yang Souls?
"Someone did this before, and then he went crazy," Ling Shuang shrugged. "Apart from the soul-melting Yuan Guang, it is difficult to purify the Yang Soul by other means and forcibly absorb the opponent's Yang Soul. The final result is
It combines the fire of countless memories. If the memories of hundreds of people are blended together, the final result can be imagined..."
"Understood," Luo Zheng nodded.
Although I figured out the white ball of light, what were those two demonic red glazed eyeballs?
Even the well-informed Ling Shuang didn't know, and Luo Zheng didn't know even more. In the end, Luo Zheng could only ask 9527.
9527 smiled faintly and said, "Haven't you seen it yet? The fact that you can survive this time is entirely due to your good luck."
"What do you mean?" Luo Zheng asked.
"This is not a Tiankui Temple at all, it's just a random name given by you humans. This temple originally belonged to the Fearful Beholder, so there are countless statues of the Beholder on the walls..." 9527 said
, "However, the temple has been dilapidated for so many years, and the fearful beholders should have been extinct long ago. Perhaps some of the fearful beholders came to life, controlled a skyweaver spider that broke in, and then used the temple's
The Fusion of God Yuan Guang harvested the Yang Soul in order to reproduce quickly and cultivate his own offspring..."
That soul crystal is the "food" that the Fearful Beholder has worked so hard to accumulate. If Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang hadn't come, this race would have resurrected after recuperating!
It's just a coincidence that these fearful beholders eventually died due to the joint efforts of Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang. (To be continued)