"Hmph! Both your Yuan and Strength of the Soul have been suppressed by me. You can only use thirty percent of your strength now! "
Snorting, Ning Yue's Yuan Qi gushed out of his body and entered the Soul Breaking Sword. He then slashed out multiple rays of light.
"Damn it! Black Dragon Sword Qi! "
Cursing, Zhang Jin waved the Black Dragon Sword in his hand. Instantly, multiple rays of sword Qi appeared and went up against the rays of light.
Then, Zhang Jin took out the Black Dragon Pouch. The pouch opened and a powerful suction force emerged, trying to suck in the rays of light that Ning Yue had slashed out.
"Zhang Jin, if you were in your peak condition, I might be afraid of you. However, the current you is no longer a match for me." Ning Yue's expression turned cold. He rose from the ground, formed a seal with his wrist, and threw out a punch.
Bang!
The giant fist grew larger and larger before Zhang Jin's eyes. Finally, under his horrified gaze, the fist landed on his chest.
Chi chi!
At the same time, the Soul Breaking Sword Qi dispersed the Black Dragon Sword Qi and neutralized this powerful attack.
"Go!"
In the next second, the Soul Breaking Sword left his hand and stabbed at the Black Dragon Pouch.
Because Zhang Jin was severely injured, the suction force from the Black Dragon Pouch weakened significantly. The Soul Breaking Sword seized the opportunity and broke the pouch.
"Wind, Thunder, Fire!" The moment the pouch was broken, Ning Yue summoned the Wind, Thunder, Fire, and Thunder with his Strength of the Soul.
After the Wind, Thunder, and Fire were summoned, they did not stay in the air. Instead, they entered Ning Yue's consciousness.
Together with the remaining Wind, Thunder, and Fire, they quickly expelled the strand of Zhang Jin's Soul Consciousness.
Puchi!
This series of events caused Zhang Jin to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Explode!" Ning Yue's eyes turned cold. His soul force forced the Essence Qi in Zhang Jin's sea of consciousness to a corner. Then, he shouted in a low voice. Suddenly, an extremely subtle explosion sound came from Zhang Jin's sea of consciousness.
Pah pah pah!
Following that, more explosions could be heard. Zhang Jin's eyes widened in shock and fear appeared in his eyes.
"Soul power, come back."
After the explosion reached its limit, Ning Yue withdrew the soul force from Zhang Jin's sea of consciousness.
Bang!
Just as he retracted his soul force, Zhang Jin's head exploded with a bang!
After the head exploded, a powerful soul force rushed out and flew into the distance.
"Soul Breaking Sword!" How could Ning Yue give Zhang Jin's soul power the chance to escape? With a flick of his wrist, the Absolute Soul Sword flew out of his hand, and he gave chase.
Not only was the Soul Severing Sword a Heaven-grade flying sword, but it was also a devouring flying sword. It had an extremely powerful devouring power towards Soul Power.
Not long after, Zhang Jin's soul force was devoured by the Absolute Soul Sword.
Buzz!
After devouring Zhang Jin's soul force, the Absolute Soul Sword trembled slightly and let out a buzzing sound, like a happy child.
"Does it have its own consciousness?" Slightly stunned, Ning Yue tried to communicate with the Breaking Soul Sword. However, the Breaking Soul Sword only trembled a few times before returning to normal.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Ning Yue decided to ignore it and put the Breaking Soul Sword into his Storage Ring. Then, he started searching Zhang Jin's body.
"Black Dragon Pouch, Black Dragon Sword." The Black Dragon Sword and Black Dragon Pouch were both Heaven-grade magic treasures. Naturally, Ning Yue wouldn't miss out on them. He put them both into his Storage Ring, planning to erase the soul imprint inside when he had the chance.
"Storage Ring?"
After searching for a while, Ning Yue found a storage ring on Zhang Jin's body and forcefully inserted his soul force into it.
"One million high-grade Essence Crystals!" Ning Yue was overjoyed because he found one million high-grade Essence Crystals inside the storage ring!
"I didn't expect Zhang Jin to be so rich. This is worth it." After putting the storage ring into his Storage Ring, Ning Yue frowned and found a yellowish book on Zhang Jin's body.
"Heaven Opening Eight Desolation Palm!"
Seeing the words on the book, Ning Yue's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't conceal the ecstasy on his face.
The Heaven Opening Eight Desolation Palm was a Soul Attack Spell, and its rank was not low.
If he could successfully cultivate the Heaven Opening Eight Desolation Palm, his strength would be greatly improved!
"Now is not the time to cultivate. I should return to Tianxuan City as soon as possible." Suppressing the urge to cultivate the Heaven Opening Eight Desolation Palm, Ning Yue started to move, intending to return to Tianxuan City.
Rustle!
However, at this moment, he noticed Song Fei, who was trembling in fear.
"Ning Yue, don't come any closer!" Song Fei revealed a terrified expression when he saw Ning Yue approaching him, and he hurriedly said, "Spare me! As long as you spare me, I'm willing to do anything!"
"Is that true?"
Ning Yue originally wanted to kill Song Fei with a single strike and end all troubles. But when he heard Song Fei's words, he frowned slightly and said, "Actually, it's not impossible for me to spare you, but you have to promise me one thing."
"Plop!"
Song Fei suddenly knelt on the ground and said, "As long as you spare me, let alone one thing, even if you promise me ten things, a hundred things, I'll still be willing."
"Alright. Relax your mind. No matter what happens, as long as you don't have my permission, don't resist." Ning Yue said indifferently.
Hearing this, Song Fei was stunned. But in order to survive, he still did as he was told.
Swoosh!
In the next moment, a wisp of Soul Strength flew out of Ning Yue's body and entered Song Fei's consciousness.
"Ah!"
As soon as the Soul Strength entered Song Fei's consciousness, Song Fei let out a terrified cry. The energy in his consciousness surged, trying to resist.
At this moment, Ning Yue's voice rang in his ears, "If you want to live, behave yourself!"
His eyes were filled with viciousness. Helplessly, Song Fei could only suppress the anger in his heart and behave.
Actually, he had already guessed what Ning Yue wanted to do. Ning Yue wanted to inject Soul Strength into his consciousness and completely control his life and death!
Originally, he was extremely unwilling. But the current situation did not allow him to have the slightest bit of resistance.
Because he was very clear that if he dared to resist, Ning Yue would definitely kill him!
"After I escape this, I will definitely find an expert to help me expel the Soul Strength from my consciousness!" Song Fei secretly made up his mind. He would first pretend to be under Ning Yue's command and then think of a way.
Buzz buzz!
Not long after, Ning Yue injected Soul Strength into Song Fei's consciousness and hid in the depths of the cyclone.
Unless the strength of his Soul Strength reached Grade Six, it was impossible to remove the control on Song Fei's soul.
"Song Fei, you better not play any tricks."
Ning Yue said in a deep voice, "You should be very clear that if I wanted to kill you now, it would be effortless."
"Ning Yue, no, Young Master Ning, how would I dare to play tricks?" Song Fei said respectfully.
Nodding his head, Ning Yue asked, "Mm, very good. I see that you are together with Zhang Jin. Have you already pledged allegiance to the Zhang Family?"
Thump!
Hearing Ning Yue's words, Song Fei knelt on the ground again and said in fear, "Young Master Ning, this is all because of that old man Zhang Jin. If I don't agree to him, he will kill me!"
"Hehe, don't be nervous."
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