Chen Hao restrained his aura, disappeared, and put an isolation restriction on Wang Zitong.
Immediately, the two figures disappeared in the air.
Half a minute later, the two arrived near the Yin Qi Pillar.
The diameter of the Yin Qi Pillar is about two meters. There is a disc-shaped magic weapon inside, floating about two meters above the ground, shining brightly and emitting powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.
Eight milky white beams of light shot out straight from the disc-shaped magic weapon and connected with the formation flag planted on the ground more than ten meters away, forming a simple circular formation.
As the formation moves, nearby discrete Yin Qi is continuously extracted and gathered on the Yin Qi pillar.
The Yin Qi column becomes thicker and longer at a slow speed.
On the left side of the formation, stood a man wearing a black cloak.
This person's whole body was covered in a wide cloak, and it was impossible to tell whether he was tall, short, fat or thin. Even his face was mostly covered by the cloak, so his appearance could not be seen clearly.
However, this naturally cannot stop Chen Hao's spiritual consciousness.
With a quick glance, Chen Hao could clearly see the true face of the cloaked figure.
It was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with a pale face and no color at all. Her whole body exuded a strong cold aura.
"A cultivator at the peak of the early stage of Qi refining..." Chen Hao could tell the middle-aged woman's cultivation level at a glance.
"Although it is at the peak of the initial stage of Qi refining, the breath is not very stable and appears weak.
It is obviously caused by the Yin spirit body absorbing a large amount of Yin energy and increasing its strength too quickly in a short period of time, resulting in a false increase in cultivation..." Chen Hao then analyzed again.
From his current perspective, ordinary Qi-refining cultivators are just like transparent people in front of him.
Naturally, the middle-aged woman could not notice Chen Hao and Wang Zitong, who were isolated and hidden. Her eyes were fixed on the pillar of Yin Qi in front of her.
Then, she stretched out her pale right hand.
On the middle finger of his right hand, he wore a black ring.
The middle-aged woman gently rubbed the ring with her left thumb and index finger, releasing a trace of magic power.
After a while, a blur of white smoke suddenly emitted from the ring.
The white smoke quickly changed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a blurred human form.
This humanoid is a young man, about twenty-five or six years old, wearing a suit, and he seems to be an office worker.
He closed his eyes and seemed to be unconscious, floating motionless in the air.
If you keep looking at it, you will find that the white smoke that makes up the young man is slowly dispersing and becoming more and more faint.
Wang Zitong looked at this scene and couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He wanted to speak, but he was afraid that the middle-aged woman would hear him, so he had no choice but to say nothing.
Chen Hao said with his spiritual consciousness: "You can ask whatever you want. I have placed a restriction on you so she can't hear you."
Wang Zitong felt relieved and pointed at the disembodied young man: "Is that... the human soul?"
Chen Haodao: "Yes, it seems that your master is planning to refine a new Yin Spirit Body here."
Wang Zitong asked curiously: "Is the soul alive or dead?"
Chen Hao said: "Of course it is alive, otherwise how could it be refined into a Yin spirit body.
Generally speaking, after death, the soul leaves the body and disappears quickly. However, your master can use that black ring, which is a special magic weapon, to temporarily keep the soul intact, but without consciousness, until it is refined into a Yin spirit body.
, consciousness will be restored.”
Wang Zitong exclaimed: "That's it. It seems that I was like that back then."
Chen Haodao: "Yes, to refine the Yin spirit body, not all souls can be used. It is best to choose those who have strong unwillingness and resentment in their hearts. In this way, after death, not only will the soul dissipate slower, but also
After being refined into a Yin spirit body, it will be stronger and easier to harm people."
Wang Zitong suddenly realized it and murmured: "No wonder the master chose me."
While the two were talking, the middle-aged woman had already released more than a dozen souls from the ring.
Then she waved her hand, and those souls automatically flew into the Yin Qi pillar in the center of the formation.
As the Yin Qi poured in, those souls not only stopped diverging immediately, but also became solid and clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The middle-aged woman stretched out her hand to seal the secret, and shot out streaks of white light, which penetrated into the soul's body, forming shining marks one after another.
Wang Zitong asked: "Is this the mark she uses to control us?"
Chen Hao nodded and suddenly waved his hand.
Swish, swish, swish... Several sky-splitting sharp rays flashed past, instantly cutting off the light beam connecting the disc-shaped magic weapon and the formation flag.
There was a loud bang, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that drove the formation exploded like a balloon punctured by a needle.
The formation was immediately shattered.
The Yin Qi pillar lost the restraint of the formation and quickly collapsed.
The dozen or so unformed Yin spirit bodies scattered and shot out in all directions along with the rapidly spreading Yin Qi.
Chen Hao appeared, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the disc-shaped magic weapon automatically flew towards him and landed in his hand.
The middle-aged woman was shocked.
"who?"
She reacted quickly, shouted sternly, raised her hand, and countless sword lights formed by cold aura appeared in the air and shot out towards Chen Hao.
Wang Zitong's face turned pale.
Each of these cold sword lights was dozens of times more powerful than the cold arrow she sent out originally.
Chen Hao stood still and waved his hand slightly, and the cold sword light disappeared in an instant.
The middle-aged woman trembled and looked extremely shocked: "Who are you?"
You must know that she is a cultivator at the peak of Qi refining in the early stage. After a full blow, I am afraid that not many people in the whole world can follow her. Unexpectedly, she was turned invisible by the other party's wave.
Chen Hao slowly walked towards her: "Should I ask you this question?
The method of refining the Yin spirit body is not a commonly used spell among cultivators. I guess you should come from some cultivation sect that specializes in ghost ways."
The middle-aged woman's expression changed drastically, and she suddenly stood up from the ground and flew away into the distance at an extremely fast speed.
This young man was so powerful that she was far from a match and had no choice but to run away.
Chen Hao reached out and grabbed her, and the middle-aged woman instantly stopped in the air. No matter how much magic he exerted, she could not move at all.
Chen Hao said: "You can't run away, answer me honestly."
After saying that, Chen Hao clasped his hands.
Bang! The middle-aged woman fell from the sky like a meteor and hit the ground hard.
She spat out a mouthful of blood, but did not give in. Instead, she immediately got up, with a ruthless look on her face. She raised her right palm fiercely, and all her magic power was poured into the black ring on her middle finger like a river bursting its embankment. She shouted sternly: "Summon the Wolf Fang."
Ghost King!"
As soon as the words fell, the black ring suddenly trembled violently, and a thick black smoke poured out.
The smoke rapidly changed in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant ghost several meters tall, with red hair and fangs, ferocious eyes, two horns on its head, armor all over its body, and a mace in its hand.
"What are you calling me for?"
The big ghost looked at the middle-aged woman and shouted in a deep voice, his voice buzzing like thunder.
The middle-aged woman pointed at Chen Hao: "Kill him!"