Just as everyone was stunned, Zong Shou's sword didn't stop at all.
Heaven Swallowing Energy Conversion. When the green sword swept across the old man's neck, it took away a few threads of the Xiantian Master's essence energy.
It was less than a tenth of the total, but it was still terrifyingly vast. The remnant intent of the old man was ten times stronger than that of the two Mythic Masters!
Zong Shoxin scoffed coldly, forcefully wiping out these thoughts, and the sword rose into the air once more. After a spin, it swept down towards the distance.
Gao Yi's face was ashen white, but he still slashed back with his sword, driving the Windrider Foal to flee for its life.
Zong Shou didn't care at all, the essence energy that he had absorbed exploding out. He directly used a strong attacking aura, stabbing down with sword after sword at full speed. It turned into thousands of sword blades, like a waterfall hanging upside down, a giant wave crashing down.
When the clanging sounds of swords rang out, the light of blood scattered, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. He directly sliced the Windrider Foal into half with one sword. Then, the sword flashed once more. Gao Yi's four limbs were all sliced off at the roots, and he fell to the ground.
Then, the sword changed directions once more, jumping high into the air, as quick as lightning, ten thousand feet in an instant. With a flash, it split the head of another soldier who was preparing to flee into two. Then, the sword flashed once more, only a few streaks of light could be seen in the night sky. Thousands of feet away, another Mythic Master's head also floated up, and he fell to the ground without a sound.
As for the remaining two people, they were currently entangled with the Dark Chill Tiger. In their panic, they were unable to extricate themselves from the battle.
Zong Shou's soul felt a piercing pain, the purple lightning around him was already extremely dim, and his soul power was about to dissipate. He knew that he had reached his limit, and even if he could swallow the essence energy, he wouldn't be able to continue. He was too lazy to bother, directly returning to his body.
He turned into a ball of smoke and entered through his body. When his soul returned and his body recovered, Zong Shou immediately felt dizzy.
He was on the verge of collapsing. Not only was his mind weak, his entire body felt like it was being pricked by needles. All the energy in his body had been used up.
Within his soul ocean, numerous impurities were mixed in. At this moment, it was extremely dirty.
Zong Shouxin knew that this was the price he had to pay to kill the Xiantian Martial Master by using the Astral Devouring Art.
He had to cleanse his soul and restore it to its original purity. It would take at least two months. Within these two months, not only would he be unable to bring his soul out of his body, his soul power cultivation would also regress.
In fact, it wasn't just his soul. After continuously drawing the bow twenty times, his arm was still slightly trembling and some of his bones and tendons were almost completely torn. He was afraid that in the next half a month, it would be difficult for him to exert any strength.
However, he didn't care about it at all. Instead, his thoughts were carefree, and the viciousness in his chest was completely vented.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Chuxue lowering her head and looking at him like a dumb goose.
Gong Xinran at the side was the same, her eyes in a daze. She didn't know what to say.
Killing that Mythic Master made her feel like she was dreaming. At this moment, even the Xiantian Martial Master, who she couldn't win against, was killed with one sword!
He actually did what he said, promising to make Gao Yi die in front of her. He really didn't care about anything, not caring if he had to fight that Xiantian Martial Master to kill him.
Not only did he have many secret techniques, but he was also so sharp and decisive, making one fearful.
She remembered that this Junior Brother, who was seen as a piece of trash in the school, wasn't even at the age of dancing.
His heart was filled with a myriad of emotions. The child who could only cry secretly after being bullied by others had now become such a powerful martial artist.
She also thought about how if she had stayed by this teen's side two years ago, if she hadn't been charmed by Gao Yi's gentleness and aristocratic aura, what would have happened now?
Thinking about that, Gong Xinran couldn't help but scold herself for being too shameless.
All of a sudden, Gong Xinran couldn't be bothered about Gao Yi, who had personally pushed her into the abyss. In her eyes, there was only this teen, whose face was ashen white like paper. Her heart was numb, and all sorts of thoughts rose up.
Zong Shou didn't feel anything, barely moving his lips as he forced himself to sit up.
Then, his face suddenly turned white. His gaze was fixed on Gong Xinran's left chest. The golden needle that sealed her life meridian, the last thread of life, was showing signs of loosening.
Suddenly sighing, Zong Shou struggled to get up, and then floated down from the back of the Hook Tail Lion.
At this moment, he only felt that his entire body couldn't even move a finger. He was so tired that he wanted to die, and he wanted to faint in the next moment.
However, no matter how tough and tiring it was, there was one thing that he had to do before he fainted.
He took out a pill and threw it into his mouth. When the medicinal effects of this Snow Spirit Pill spread out, the piercing pain in his soul was reduced by half. Within his soul ocean, it was as cold as a cold spring.
He moved with all his strength and walked in front of Gao Yi, who had been turned into a human stick. Only to see that this person's eyes were spitting fire, filled with endless rage and hatred as he looked over.
Zong Shou laughed, taking out a bracelet in his hand. In the next moment, one could see that Gao Yi's eyes were filled with fear. His face was ashen white as he shook his head furiously, his body twisting and turning as he tried to crawl away.
"Seven Spirit Ring? What do you want to do? No! I don't want to be that Carefree Mystical Demon. Zong Shou, I beg you, kill me … "
Zong Shou didn't care at all. When he stood still, the blood of the old man surnamed Lin had already flowed over. Mixed with the horse corpse and Gao Yi's own blood. Within these thirty feet, it formed a circular talisman formation. In each of the seven directions, there was a weird talisman!
He then abruptly slapped the bracelet, releasing the vengeful spirits sealed within it. Only then did he form a hand seal.
"When I, Zong Shou, do things, I like to give people a taste of their own medicine. Since you want Senior Sister Xinran to be the main spirit of this Seven Spirit Ring, then I will let you become the Carefree Mystical Demon. Then today, I will also turn you into a Wondrous Aspect Heavenly Devil within this ring, never to be free for all eternity! "
He chanted some secret words, and the blood-colored talisman formation started to give out a weird red light, binding the few souls that had just died not long ago. The bracelet also floated high into the air, and from its original pure white color, it turned into a rainbow color.
Then, under Gao Yi's astonished gaze, Zong Shou suddenly reached out and tapped on the Seven Spirit Ring.
Instantly, a ball of black smoke surged out from Gao Yi's brow and was forcefully sucked into the Seven Spirit Ring.
Looking at the flash of the ring, Zong Shou didn't feel any joy. His mouth was slightly bitter as he turned around and looked behind him.
He saw that Chu Xue's face was ashen white as she hugged Gong Xinran, whose eyes were closed and had no more signs of life. She shook her head, "Three breaths ago, Sister Xinran passed away. She told me that although she had many regrets in her life, at least she could die peacefully … "
Zong Shoxin's heart tightened. Surprisingly, it wasn't the pain and pain that he had imagined. It was just a sense of loss and sadness.
Then, a thought rose up in his heart as he suddenly roared out. In the depths of his soul, there seemed to be something that was seeping out.
Not only was his soul ocean crazily expanding, but the impurities that were sucked into his soul due to the Energy Swallowing Technique were also being expelled.
Threads of green smoke rose up from his head, and the roar became clearer and clearer, lasting for a long time.
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