Luo Nan's soul body flew through the night sky, closing in on Rui Wen at high speed.
Ink was seven or eight kilometers behind Crag Burst. He was in the second echelon by relying on his flying advantage, but he was still pulling away from Crag Burst. As for Crag Burst, he could only bitterly follow behind Ink.
And in other directions, He Yueyin and the participating members of the Society were converging from all directions according to the approximate direction and distance given by Luo Nan.
The Society used satellites as well. They constantly narrowed down the search area and marked out suspicious locations. Countless messages were transmitted through the HexaEar, but not a single trace was left behind in Luo Nan's mind.
Luo Nan's mind was already completely focused on Rui Wen. In the "body of water" where his body and soul blended together, he set up his own format.
That bit of soul energy that he poured in transformed into a tall tower that protruded from the water's surface. There were also dark chains that resembled giant pythons that swam inside and outside the pyramid, creating waves in the water's surface.
Luo Nan wanted to affect and disrupt Rui Wen's rhythm, forcing her to change her tune and break away from the influence of the pulse in her brain.
However, he did not expect that he would be the first to be affected.
The rhythm of Rui Wen's breathing was like a clear and flawless body of water that could reflect all things.
Here, Luo Nan could not help but feel that the Format Pyramid was excessively rigid. The heavily chained crow was excessively messy. This was a purely awkward feeling, but it forced him to make adjustments. Otherwise, even the erected format would feel crooked.
This matter was not particularly difficult to accomplish, because Rui Wen was there as a standard and reference.
Luo Nan made the stability of the tall tower and the vibrations of the chains tightly interweave. One was moving, one was still, yet they were coordinated and symbiotic. After several hundred adjustments, Luo Nan found an extremely stable and comfortable state. It was also an opportunity for Luo Nan to converge and harmonize his soul strength.
Finally, a wondrous ripple formed in his soul dimension. It was extremely dense, to the point that it seemed to be moving, yet not moving, seemingly still, yet not still. Without even thinking, it spread out in all directions.
Luo Nan's soul body quivered the moment this feeling flashed through his mind. It was as if a layer of formless impurities had been shaken off, becoming much more transparent.
His soul seemed to be breathing, possessing the ability to exhale the old and absorb the new.
This was the breathing of the soul, the rhythm of the soul.
It was also this wave of vibration that swept past. His and Rui Wen's two rhythms clashed, and the water suddenly trembled and churned. The seemingly smooth shockwave actually had an extreme impact.
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Destructive power.
Right at this moment, the external stimulation suddenly increased in intensity, drawing Luo Nan's gaze outward. He just so happened to see Yan Yongbo's terrified and shaken face on the holographic screen.
"He can see it?"
Luo Nan's heart spasmed as well. But when he saw Yan Yongbo's pale expression, his exceptionally clear mind flashed with a flash of inspiration. He was suddenly enlightened:
Yes. He had built the framework of the altar, carried Rui Wen and the Human-Faced Arachnid in a higher level battle, experienced the breathing of the soul, and so on. He had made progress, and the extent of his progress had exceeded his imagination.
At the very least, the consciousness he projected had already interfered with the material plane, causing the originally invisible soul energy to appear in front of others.
"Control them!"
Yan Yongbo didn't know why the Archetype Format he was familiar with would appear in such a strange form in front of him, but even a fool could see that something was wrong with Rui Wen.
If something happened to Rui Wen, all cooperation would become a joke!
Yan Yongbo warned loudly, but Jack didn't need him to do anything superfluous. He immediately activated the pulse switch in Rui Wen's brain. But just a split second before this, a wave of quiet undercurrent seemed to brush past Rui Wen's entire body, both inside and out. The precision instrument stopped reacting.
"Rui Wen!" Jack's bionic eyes nearly ignited. His killing intent was like fire.
And on the sofa, Rui Wen, who had been sleeping all this time, suddenly opened her eyes.
Her figure bounced up in the next moment, and Jack's Deep Sea EM Field was activated at the same time. The sofa, which weighed over a hundred kilograms, was lifted into the air and flung to the side. It heavily smashed into the french window between the living room and the balcony, shattering the glass with a bang.
The cool autumn wind blew in, and the curtains fluttered.
The surrounding residents were in a bit of an uproar. It must be known that it was already past midnight. Perhaps other places in Xia City were still feasting and feasting, but the residential area had already returned to tranquility.
This kind of momentum was still too big.
"Damn it. Hold on for another five minutes. Backup will be here soon."
Yan Yongbo took the initiative to cut off the communication after he finished speaking, and the holographic screen went out.
Jack turned a blind eye to this. He only had Rui Wen in his eyes.
There were no obstacles between him and Rui Wen in the living room that couldn't be considered large. However, Rui Wen seemed to possess the instinct to hide in the darkness. She landed noiselessly in the thickest shadows in the corner of the wall. She didn't open her mouth. She didn't make a sound.
She only spoke. (Please turn the page.)
It was a cold stare.
Jack lightly pressed his forehead to ease his surging emotions. "Rui Wen, you plunderer who always destroys other people's dreams … …"
Before his voice fell, Rui Wen's figure suddenly warped in the shadows in the corner of the wall. She launched a charge at Jack with absolute speed. But what was even faster than her charge was a cold and desolate edge that suddenly shone in the nothingness.
Jack's Deep Sea EM Field had been present all this time, sweeping up practically all the furniture in the living room. But at this moment, Jack still let out a muffled groan. His body fell back, and he crashed into the entrance door.
There was no light there, but dark red flames rose explosively in the next moment. The fiery light illuminated his face.
Jack's ugly face was already covered densely with scars. Half of it was rapidly withering and drying up. There was a clear scar on his cheekbone that was still in the process of tearing. Half of his ash-gray bones had already collapsed. What came out from within wasn't blood, but flames.
It hit!
Even though Jack had already used the dual interference of the Deep Sea EM Field and the Format of Fire, he still wasn't able to block Rui Wen's edge.
In fact, if it weren't for the interference, this strike would have directly pierced through his brain, a fatal strike.
Luo Nan observed from above, seeing even more clearly. Rui Wen's ability was somewhat similar to Zhang Yingying's White Rainbow. It was just that White Rainbow was like a rivulet of clouds that coiled around a mountain. Its form was relatively fixed, and its edge was contained within.
As for Rui Wen's edge, it was hidden within her own aura. It suddenly erupted, coming without a shadow and leaving without a trace. The sharpness was secondary. What it truly exuded was the flavor of deathly stillness and ice.
Luo Nan actually didn't see the trajectory of this strike. Half of Jack's face was already finished.
"Rui Wen. Rui Wen … …"
Jack's voice became indistinct. His body actually retreated even further. The home AI, which hadn't responded no matter how he tossed and turned, was as obedient as a dog. It immediately opened the door.
By the time the door opened a crack, Jack had already crashed out.
Rui Wen didn't make a sound. She chased after him, but the alloy security door rumbled shut at this time. It was locked, so it wouldn't be easy to open it in a short amount of time.
Two muffled bangs rang out at this time. Two cylinders the size of cups were thrown in from the balcony at practically the same time. They passed through the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, and they passed through the living room with extreme precision. They were thrown towards the entrance door.
Only thirty seconds had passed since Yan Yongbo cut off the communication!
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