Soul immortal cultivators were too rare. The Heavenly Corpse Young Master had never imagined that Mo Wen would actually be a soul immortal cultivator. Mo Wen's attainments in the Way of the Soul far surpassed his own.
In the entire universe, more than eighty percent of the soul Immortal Cultivators were in the Netherworld. As the direct disciple of the Heaven-slaughtering Corpse God, he had once met a few low-key soul Immortal Cultivators and practiced a few secret arts of the soul Immortal Cultivators. To some extent, he was also half a soul Immortal Cultivator, except that he had yet to reach a higher level.
Soul immortal cultivators who could cultivate a Soul Seal were rare even in the entire heavens and realms. How could Mo Wen cultivate one? What kind of cultivation did he have?
As soon as the Divine Palace Coiling Dragon appeared, his entire sea of consciousness was instantly locked down. Terrifying black ripples spread out, quickly drowning the Heavenly Corpse Young Master's soul.
"Damn it!"
The Heavenly Corpse Prince's expression was extremely ugly. If he was hit by the Divine Palace Coiling Dragon, he would die without a doubt. His Divine Soul could not withstand the attack of the Soul Seal.
By running into Mo Wen's declarative memory, he was practically walking into a trap. If he was in his own declarative memory, even if Mo Wen unleashed the Divine Palace Coiling Dragon Seal, it would be impossible for him to kill him. It was because his declarative memory had a protective treasure protecting his soul at all times.
But now, this was Mo Wen's declarative memory. All of that did not exist. If they were even slightly careless, they could die here.
Explode!
The Heavenly Corpse Prince gritted his teeth. At this point, he had no choice but to sacrifice the rook to save the general. The 10,000 Soul Ghost King body appeared in an instant. It was hundreds of feet tall and majestic. Countless vengeful ghosts were gathered inside, including 12 Divine Illusionary Realm ghosts.
If they were outside, the 10,000 Soul Ghost King formed by the sacred treasure, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, would be able to suppress Mo Wen. However, in the declarative memory, in front of the Unquestionable Divine Palace Coiling Dragon Seal, the 10,000 Soul Ghost King was trembling and could collapse at any moment.
Boom!
The gigantic 10,000 Soul Ghostly King exploded in an instant, causing a large number of ghosts to explode. A terrifying soul storm wreaked havoc and swept towards the Divine Palace Coiling Dragon.
Unfortunately, the Divine Palace Coiled Dragon was like a stabilizing force in Mo Wen's declarative memory. It did not move at all. Its huge dragon body swung its tail, sending the soul storm flying back.
"It won't be so easy to escape now," Mo Wen laughed coldly.
After the Heavenly Corpse Young Master detonated the Ten Thousand Soul Ghost King, his body gradually turned illusory, attempting to use the turbulence in the declarative memory to escape from Mo Wen's declarative memory.
Mo Wen pointed forward. The next moment, the huge Divine Palace Coiled Dragon turned into a circular dragon ring. The dragon's body emanated divine runes. Endless dim light entered Mo Wen's declarative memory. In an instant, his declarative memory was completely stabilized and he once again entered a sealed state.
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master, whose body was half-transparent, was immediately bounced back. He staggered and almost fell.
"Damn it!"
The Heavenly Corpse Prince was furious. He had lost a Myriad Soul Ghost King, but he still couldn't escape from here. What kind of soul seal was that? Ordinary Soul Imprints couldn't possibly be this terrifying!
Among all the cultivators who came to the Immortal Venerable Space, the one who understood soul cultivators the most was undoubtedly the Heavenly Corpse Young Master. Among the soul immortal cultivators he had come into contact with, there were also almighty existences who had cultivated Soul Seals. In theory, Soul Seals were the nemesis of all soul-type lifeforms, but they were rarely this terrifying.
After all, Mo Wen's cultivation was obvious. He was not an old monster in the Divine Illusionary Realm. How could he not even have a chance to escape?
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master didn't know that the Divine Palace Coiled Dragon Seal was not an ordinary Soul Seal. It was a rather terrifying Soul Seal. He was also a dabbler in soul immortal cultivation. If an experienced soul immortal cultivator was here, he would certainly be able to recognize the Divine Palace Coiled Dragon Seal.
"Since you have come here, then stay here forever," Mo Wen said plainly.
The next moment, above his Primordial Soul, beams of resplendent lightning exploded. The terrifying Luminous Lightning transformed into lightning dragons. Forty-nine lightning dragons flew out at the same time, circling and dancing around Mo Wen's declarative memory. The birth of the Divine Dragon was accompanied by thunderbolts.
Rumble!
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master's soul body was instantly attacked by seven or eight lightning dragons. The soul light on the surface of his body instantly dissipated.
"You are seeking death!"
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He had never thought that he would actually have such a day! Ever since he was born, he had never suffered such a huge loss.
Actually, if the Heavenly Corpse Young Master fought with Mo Wen normally, he might not necessarily be weaker than Mo Wen. He might even be slightly stronger than Mo Wen.
However, he just had to run into Mo Wen's declarative memory. That was equivalent to asking for a beating.
"Ten Thousand Souls Sacrificial."
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master let out a low roar. An evil black light flashed in his eyes. The souls surrounding him all dissipated, turning into masses of pure energy bodies.
Ten Thousand Souls Sacrificial. This was the last move of the sacred treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
Why was it called the last move? It was because it could only unleash this move by sacrificing all the vengeful souls in the sacred treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
Billions of vengeful souls and vengeful ghosts, including the twelve Divine Illusionary Realm vengeful ghosts, all dissipated, turning into beams of soul light.
These soul lights gathered together and then surged towards the Heavenly Corpse Young Master's glabella.
An ancient rune appeared between his brows. The rune emitted a vast and boundless light.
Once this light appeared, it actually blocked the surrounding forty-nine lightning dragons. A thin light shroud completely protected the Heavenly Corpse Young Master's soul within it.
"Soul Divine Script!" A look of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes.
Soul Divine Script was also a power that could only be unleashed by Soul Immortal Cultivators. Like the Soul Seal, it was a rather advanced technique in the Soul Path.
The difficulty of condensing a Soul Divine Script was no less than condensing a Soul Seal. With the Heavenly Corpse Young Master's ability, it was naturally impossible for him to condense a Soul Divine Script. Even if he sacrificed the sacred treasure Ten Thousand Soul Banner, it was impossible for him to condense such a thing. There should be a prohibition left behind by an experienced Soul Immortal Cultivator in his body.
Only by activating the prohibition and borrowing the power of the experienced Soul Immortal Cultivator could he condense a Soul Divine Script.
"Mo Wen, this Soul Divine Script is a technique that a Great Path Realm Soul Immortal Cultivator left in my Primordial Soul. You can force me to this extent. You can be famous in the world."
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master's expression was extremely ferocious. He could only use this Soul Divine Script once. It was one of his trump cards to protect his Primordial Soul. With this Soul Divine Script, even an Immortal Cultivator in the Divine Illusionary Realm would not be able to destroy his soul.
However, he did not expect that this Soul Divine Script would not be used on a high-level Immortal Cultivator. Instead, it would be used on Mo Wen.
"Do you think that you can defeat me with this Soul Divine Script?" Mo Wen smiled slightly.
"Won't you know after trying? Originally, I wanted to retreat, but you forced my hand."
The Heavenly Corpse Young Master laughed coldly. The status of Soul Divine Script among Soul Immortal Cultivators was not lower than that of the Soul Seal. His Soul Divine Script had been constructed in his Primordial Soul by a Great Path Realm Soul Immortal Cultivator. He had also sacrificed a sacred treasure, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, to activate it. Right now, his soul power had already reached a shocking level.
He did not believe that he could not defeat Mo Wen under such circumstances!
(To be continued.)
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