Unlike Ye Guyi, Xu Zihuang did not show any surprise from the beginning to the end when he looked at the tall girl kneeling in front of them.
Because the person who came was none other than the ghost Nana he had met at the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy before.
From the memory of his past life, he knew that the souls of Nana's parents were imprisoned in a branch altar of the Holy Spirit Cult. Now it seems that the branch altar is probably here.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of Nana's eyes. Various emotions were surging in her beautiful eyes. Her eyes looking at Ye Guyi were excited and hot. It was as if she had grasped the last life-saving straw.
Since her parents' souls were enslaved by the Holy Spirit Cult, she has considered various ways to save her parents' souls. In the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, she also met many powerful soul engineers. But she has never asked those who
People ask for help.
After all, the soul power is too mysterious. Although the people she knows have good strength, no one understands this soul power.
Just when she was almost in despair, she accidentally learned about the history of the ancient Douluo Continent.
The most powerful force in the ancient times of Douluo Continent was the church. The reason why the church was powerful was that they possessed sacred power and inherited a martial spirit called the Holy Angel. At that time, there were many evil bloodlines on the continent.
The church gradually gained recognition from the world and became more and more prosperous by purifying them.
There once was an extremely gifted genius in the church, who gathered the power of faith on the continent and finally became a god. He was the first-generation angel god.
With the blessing of the gods, the martial arts inherited by the angel lineage evolved from holy angels to seraphs.
The Wuhun Temple, which flourished ten thousand years ago, was formerly the Church. Moreover, the real controller of the Wuhun Temple has always been the descendants of the angel lineage.
It was not until ten thousand years ago that Wuhun Palace disappeared in the long river of history.
The angel lineage also declined, and there were few holy angel soul masters walking around on the mainland.
Even Nana herself did not expect that she would be so lucky to meet a descendant of the angel lineage, and even kill the elder of this branch with her own hands.
"Thank you." There was a slight tremor in Nana's voice, which also sounded relieved. Like the previous elder of the Holy Spirit Sect, she also considered Xu Zihuang and Ye Guyi to be companions, and the two parties had discussed it in advance.
Come and destroy this branch of the Holy Spirit Cult.
"As you can see, I am also a member of this Holy Spirit Cult. I know you may not believe me, but I still want to beg you to help me rescue the souls of my parents so that they can escape the sea of suffering. Then you let
I am willing to do anything I do, even if it means dying."
Hearing Nana's words, Ye Guyi frowned slightly, but he still didn't swing the raised angel holy sword.
Nana's ghost martial soul is indeed related to the evil martial soul, but it is not particularly evil. There is no resentment around her, which means that she does not use the methods of those evil soul masters to assist her cultivation.
It is undeniable that some martial spirits will lead soul masters to fall.
But the definition of whether a soul master is an evil soul master should not depend on the martial soul, but more on the soul master's heart.
From Nana's eyes, Ye Guyi saw the true feelings revealed.
She is also a very kind and upright girl at heart, so naturally she will not kill Nana indiscriminately just because her martial spirit is special.
And the reminder that Mr. Yin gave her next made her trust Nana even more.
She glanced at the small door on the side of the underground hall with feeling.
"Where is the container that stores those resentful spirits?"
"It should be in his storage soul tool. I've seen him use it before. It's a flag-shaped soul tool." Nana was stunned at first, and then responded with great joy.
There was nothing in this world worth cherishing for her, and the only thing she couldn't worry about was the souls of her parents.
Ye Guyi's mind was slightly shaken. Could it be the Ten Thousand Souls Banner mentioned by Mr. Yin?
When Mr. Yin taught her the magic of necromancy, he told her that because his own spiritual power was limited, the scope of the necromancer's ability to control undead creatures was limited.
However, you can use magic weapons to enhance your control and transformation of undead creatures. This Ten Thousand Soul Banner is one of them. The Ten Thousand Soul Banner, which has been refined to the extreme, can accommodate tens of thousands of souls. When facing the enemy, you only need to activate it
The resentful spirit that you control can launch a range of attacks. All creatures invaded by the resentful spirit, whether they are humans or spirit beasts, will become the carrier of the resentful spirit in a short period of time. Once the physical bodies of these creatures are destroyed, their bodies will be destroyed.
The soul will also be devoured by those resentful spirits.
Extremely vicious.
The person Nana mentioned was of course the elder of the Holy Spirit Sect.
Xu Zihuang was the closest to the corpse of the branch elder. He used his soul power to pull the storage soul guide into his hand. After checking it, he found a metal flag engraved with strange patterns.
The flag is called the Holy Spirit Flag, and it is the most important magic weapon of the elder of the sub-chamber. It is also a seventh-level soul guidance device, and it must be an evil soul master with excellent mental power and good at soul manipulation to use it.
This was also the last resort of the branch elder. The reason why he did not use it immediately was because he was afraid that driving the resentful spirits would cause Ye Guyi to recover after killing those resentful spirits.
The other was his confidence in his own strength. At that time, he felt that it was not yet time to use this ultimate method.
It's just that he probably won't be able to understand until his death that he paid such a heavy price for this. He was continuously controlled and severely injured by Xu Zihuang, who was not capable of being a soul king, and was finally killed by Ye Guyi.
Xu Zihuang used his right hand to crush the seventh-level soul tool, the Holy Spirit Flag, under the astonished gazes of the two women.
This Holy Spirit Flag is a kind of soul guidance device with special effects. In fact, its hardness is not as good as some ordinary soul guidance devices. With Xu Zihuang's physical strength, it can be destroyed without any pressure.
They didn't know how to use the Holy Spirit Flag and didn't have time to explore it. They simply destroyed it directly, which would naturally lose its binding effect on those resentful spirits.
As soon as the storage container was broken, the small door on one side suddenly exploded. The surging energy rushed out from the small door.
They were illusory human faces of different colors, each face was wrapped in a spherical ball of light. These faces were twisted crazily, and shrill wails and screams were heard one after another in this underground hall.
The sound was very permeating.
Ye Guyi forcibly circulated the soul power in his body and once again activated his first soul skill, Holy Light.
Without the undead magic taught to her by Elder Yin, just relying on the ability of her holy angel spirit was enough to purify these resentful spirits.
The white-gold sacred light spread, and wherever the halo passed, the originally chaotic and violent resentful spirits froze motionless in the air. The ferocious aura and resentment quickly dissipated.
"Go find your parents. Once the evil and filth in your soul is cleansed, it will dissipate here." Ye Guyi reminded him, affected by the toxin in his body, he could no longer maintain the state of releasing his martial spirit.
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She looked at Xu Zihuang not far away, with too many questions in her mind.
But soon her thinking began to become sluggish and her consciousness became vague.
When Ye Guyi was about to fall, Xu Zihuang stepped forward and supported him. Ye Guyi was nearly 1.8 meters tall, so he was definitely tall.
However, Xu Zihuang looked at Ye Guyi from a bird's eye view. At this time, from the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of the golden wing-like pattern exposed on the upper part of his chest, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Although it was only the tip of the iceberg of the entire golden pattern, his memories that had been sealed for ten years emerged in his mind uncontrollably.
His calm mind stirred up turbulent waves, and his deep purple eyes shone with a strange brilliance.
He was both happy and enlightened, and he also had a deep feeling of admiration that he had never shown since he was exiled overseas.