In the hall next door, Feng Qi was sealed in a purple-blue ice block, with a twisted face.
A middle-aged beautiful woman, who was wearing a multicolored luxurious dress, looked like a goddess from the Heavenly Palace, who would make people feel ashamed of their inferiority and dare not to approach her, was standing outside the ice gate. Her pair of eyes were sparkling with a multicolored light, transforming into extremely thin streams of light, ceaselessly flowing into Feng Qi's widely opened eyes.
A sizzling noise came from around Feng Qi's body. A sphere of flame was burning on her body, turning the ice block into white mist and drifting away, seeming to break out at any time. Within the flame, spheres of golden light had been sparkling. Occasionally, when these golden lights flashed, the ice block around Feng Qi would let out a muffled noise, and countless hair-thin cracks would appear on it.
Hundreds of Maguspriests, who were wearing long black robes, were standing in the hall. Some of them had long snakes coiled around their waists, some around their necks, some around their arms, some around their legs, some around their arms, some around their legs.
Their eyes were watery and their bodies were wrapped in a fierce cold power. All of them were concentrating their powers on the ice block around Feng Qi's body. Hundreds of them had joined hands and sealed the ice block together, barely suppressing that sphere of flame on Feng Qi's body.
These Maguspriests were all powerful warriors from large clans under the command of Gong Gong, the Water God of the Northern Wasteland. Any one of them was as powerful as Feng Qi, or even much more powerful than her. However, the ice block they were controlling was ordinary after-world ice block, while the flame wrapped around Feng Qi's body was the phoenix divine flame, one of the most powerful pre-world divine flames.
Fighting against a pre-world divine flame with an ordinary after-world divine ice block was like fighting against a sharp blade with a piece of wood. Hundreds of Maguspriests combined their powers and could barely suppress Feng Qi, preventing her from escaping.
When Emperor Shun and the others walked into the hall, the middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly let out a long sigh, then slowly took a few steps backwards.
Emperor Shun walked up to the woman, cupped his hands, bowed to her and said, "Elder Feng San, is there anything wrong with elder Feng Qi?"
Elder Feng San's pretty face was darkened, as if a layer of frost could even be shaved off her face. She said in a cold voice, "Anything wrong? There were too many things that were not right. Hm, what a clever soul spell! Hundreds of years ago, someone bought a seed of faith power from the deepest part of Feng Qi's soul! "
Emperor Shun, Si Wen Ming and the others were all confused.
Human Magi only cultivated their physical bodies, and never cultivated their primordial spirits. Therefore, they didn't know much about souls and primordial spirits. Even though Si Wen Ming was the current leader of the Magi Palace, the most profound and secret soul magics he knew were only some ghost-raising and ghost-driving magics.
The Phoenix Clan was born with an incomparably powerful and pure soul power, and their attainments in soul mystic techniques were the best among all races. No race could surpass the Phoenix Clan in terms of soul research and soul mystic techniques.
Therefore, the Psyche Seed that Elder Feng San mentioned was truly too unfamiliar to Emperor Shun and Si Wen Ming. Not only them, even the large group of Magi Palace elders behind them were all confused.
Elder Feng San looked at those confused human leaders, helplessly shook her head and said, "To put it simply, hundreds of years ago, when Feng Qi wasn't as powerful as she is now, someone had left a bad thought in her heart."
"All these years, this idea has been nourished by Feng Qi's seven emotions and six desires, and has been growing stronger and stronger. And along with the growth of this idea, Feng Qi's personality became more and more extreme, more and more arrogant and unreasonable. Correspondingly, the more Feng Qi's personality changed, and the more desires she had, the faster this idea grew. "
"What's amazing is … the stronger this idea grew, the faster Feng Qi cultivated herself with soul mystic techniques, and the stronger her soul power became. It's like a snowball rolling down from the top of a towering mountain. Feng Qi's cultivation grew stronger and stronger, and her cultivation grew faster and faster. This idea grew stronger and stronger, and Feng Qi's personality became more and more twisted and weird. "
Emperor Shun and the other emperors all remained silent. Elder Feng San's words were way too scary.
Which meant, Feng Qi's personality had been twisted by someone a long time ago, and she was no longer herself? All these years, she had been controlled by a seed of thought left by someone else, and had gradually turned into someone else, who was completely different from herself, according to someone else's plan?
"Not long ago …" Elder Feng San gnashed her teeth and said with a darkened face, "Not long ago, this idea of Feng Qi's was triggered. She was like a hatchling that broke out of its shell, and once it gained the upper hand, Feng Qi was …"
"How is Elder Feng Qi?" asked Emperor Shun.
Elder Feng San remained silent for a while, then abruptly raised her hand and slapped on Feng Qi's forehead.
Followed by a thunderous boom, large amounts of blood gushed out from Feng Qi's eyes, nose, and mouth. Feng San killed Feng Qi with a single slap, after which, her body started burning rapidly. Within the blink of an eye, only a fist-sized, ruby-like, egg-shaped object was left, slowly rising from the ice.
"She is no longer Feng Qi, or, she can be anyone, but she is not Feng Qi." Elder Feng San said in a vicious tone, "We have no choice but to kill her. When we get back, we can use the secret Nirvana magic of our clan, and see if we can make her recover."
Before Elder Feng San finished her speech, this ruby-like, egg-shaped object left by Feng Qi suddenly transformed into a sphere of raging fire. Along with a silvery phoenix cry, a wisp of Feng Qi's soul flashed across the air, leaving a hazy, fist-sized, hazy phoenix silhouette, then disappeared without a trace within a blink of an eye.
Elder Feng San reached her hand out towards that hazy phoenix silhouette, but failed to catch anything.
"What happened?" It happened so suddenly that none of these powerful human beings on the scene managed to react in time. Most importantly, the changes of souls were way too unpredictable, and human Senior Magi didn't have enough control over their souls. If someone suddenly jumped out with a huge weapon and launched a sneak attack, Emperor Shun and the other human beings would have attacked long ago, instead of remaining silent.
"Feng Qi's … Feng Qi's spirit soul … was taken away!" Elder Feng San stared dumbfoundedly at the place where the phoenix shadow had disappeared. She stammered, "Someone actually snatched my phoenix clan's life essence from me!"
"B … bastard!" Elder Feng San's body trembled intensely. The five-colored flame rose from her body, forcing Emperor Shun, Si Wen Ming and the other human beings to step back in embarrassment. None of them dared to stay within a zhang radius around her.
"I know who it is!" Elder Feng San screamed in exasperation, "Someone who has such means to harm the divine soul of my Phoenix Clan's clansmen, and is shameless enough to do such a thing … I know who you are!"
Emperor Shun growled in a deep voice, "The pre-world spirit, a flower and a tree!"
Elder Feng San yelled back in anger, "The pre-world ghost, a broken flower and a rotten wood! If they dare to provoke my Phoenix Clan, my clan will fight them to the death! "
As soon as the words' Innate ghost, broken flower and rotten wood 'came out of her mouth, the light and shadow in front of Elder Feng San became distorted. A big hand that was all skin and bones with jade-like transparent skin and golden bones that seemed to be made of gold gently slapped out and slapped Elder Feng San's head.
Elder Feng San subconsciously stepped back, while Emperor Shun roared out in rage, rushed up and threw a heavy punch on that large hand.
Followed by a thunderous boom, Emperor Shun staggered backward, but that golden hand was shattered as well.
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