"Shen Yong, if you don't strike now, when will you!"
Forcefully suppressing the restless Yuan Qi in his body, Fan Qing shouted at Shen Yong, "This kid is not simple, let's work together to take him down!"
"Understood."
Shen Yong had watched the entire exchange between Ning Yue and Fan Qing.
He was also a little shocked by Ning Yue's formidable strength.
In the Ghost Talent Palace, Fan Qing was ranked fourth, and he was ranked third.
Although his strength was a little stronger than Fan Qing's, it was not by much.
If Ning Yue could defeat Fan Qing, he could naturally defeat him!
"Soul Thrust!"
Shen Yong's eyes turned cold as he rushed forward. At the same time, the soul power in his body swept out like crazy, transforming into a flying soul sword that pierced towards Ning Yue.
"The strength of an early-stage fifth-grade soul power …"
Sensing the strength of Shen Yong's soul power, Ning Yue could not help but smile.
"I can even devour Wei Ze's peak fifth-grade soul power. If you use your soul power to fight me, you will only die!" With a low growl, Ning Yue held the Absolute Soul Sword in his hand and rushed forward.
The Absolute Soul Sword was a devouring flying sword and had an extremely powerful devouring ability.
Shen Yong's soul power was only at the early-stage fifth-grade. Although it had transformed into the shape of a flying soul sword, in Ning Yue's opinion, it would not be difficult to devour it.
"Hmph! My flying soul sword can even shatter a mid-grade heaven-level flying sword, not to mention your low-grade heaven-level flying sword. "Shen Yong snorted, as if he could see the Absolute Soul Sword being shattered.
After all, Shen Yong was an early-stage Primal Core martial artist. His sharp senses had long discovered that the Absolute Soul Sword was a low-grade heaven-level flying sword, but he did not know that it was a devouring flying sword!
If Shen Yong had known that the Absolute Soul Sword was a devouring flying sword, he would not have used the Soul Thrust.
Chi chi!
The next moment, the Absolute Soul Sword and Shen Yong's flying soul sword collided.
"Ah!"
As the two collided, Shen Yong let out a scream and hurriedly tried to retract the flying soul sword.
This was because he discovered that a powerful attractive force was being emitted from the Absolute Soul Sword.
This suction force was extremely terrifying. It was so terrifying that it absorbed one-tenth of his soul force in an instant!
At this rate of absorption, it wouldn't be long before his soul force was sucked dry!
As the third ranked genius of the Ghost Talent Hall, Shen Yong had an extremely important mission in the capital. If his soul force was devoured, or if he suffered a heavy injury, it would be a fatal obstacle for him to complete his mission.
Therefore, no matter what, Shen Yong had to ensure that his soul power was intact.
"Damn it!"
However, no matter how hard Shen Yong tried, he could not retract his Soul Power into his body.
This discovery caused Chen Yong's pupils to constrict slightly, and he revealed a terrified expression.
Cursing inwardly, Shen Yong shouted at Fan Qing and Lu Hao, "Both of you, quickly unleash your soul energy and help me deal with this Devouring Flying Sword."
"Devouring flying sword!"
Upon hearing Shen Yong's words, Fan Qing and Lu Hao's expressions changed drastically.
They also knew how terrifying the Devouring Flying Sword was. Those who went against the Devouring Flying Sword never had a good ending.
In the best case scenario, one's soul force would be devoured, and in the worst case scenario, one would turn into an idiot.
However, Shen Yong was ranked third in the Ghost Talent Hall, and he was also the leader of this mission. The two of them were helpless, and could only obey his orders and unleash their soul force.
However, Fan Qing and Lu Hao held back, and did not unleash their full soul force. Instead, they only used eighty percent of their soul force.
At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds, where there is life, there is hope.
"One Peak Rank-4 soul force, two Early-stage Rank-5 soul forces."
Initially, Ning Yue's soul force had the absolute upper hand, and it would not take more than a quarter of an hour to completely devour Shen Yong's soul force.
However, with the addition of Fan Qing and Lu Hao's soul force, the battle was instantly reversed, and Ning Yue's soul force was slightly at a disadvantage.
Seeing this, Ning Yue did not dare to be careless, and quickly controlled the Peak Rank-4 soul force to pour out, and entered the Soul Severing Sword in one go.
With the subsequent replenishment of soul force, coupled with the Soul Severing Sword's ability to devour flying swords, Ning Yue once again regained the upper hand.
Although Ning Yue had the upper hand, it was extremely difficult to devour the soul force of Shen Yong and the others.
At the very least, he would not be able to succeed in a short period of time.
Turning his head to look at the fallen Red Devil, Ning Yue gritted his teeth, and from his sea of consciousness, four illusory Golden Cores swept out, and floated above his head.
"Illusory Golden Cores?"
"Four illusory Golden Cores?"
"A martial artist in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm actually has an illusory Golden Core?"
Seeing the illusory Golden Cores above Ning Yue's head, Shen Yong and the other two were instantly dumbfounded, and stood rooted to the ground.
As the peerless geniuses of the Ghost Talent Hall, they had seen many martial artists, and had also seen many geniuses that were comparable to them.
However, in their impression, they had never seen someone as abnormal as Ning Yue, who was only in the middle stage of the True Martial Realm, and was able to cultivate an illusory Golden Core.
"Secret technique! It must be some kind of secret technique, he can't possibly have four illusory Golden Cores! "Suddenly, Shen Yong shouted," Let Ning Yue see what a real Golden Core is! "
As his voice fell, a fist-sized Golden Core swept out of Shen Yong's body, and floated above his head.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
At the same time, Fan Qing and Lu Hao also released their Golden Cores, which hovered above their heads.
"Compete with him in terms of Yuan Qi density."
Whoosh!
In the next moment, the Yuan Qi in Shen Yong's Golden Core poured out, and attacked Ning Yue without a care for his life.
As for Fan Qing and Lu Hao, they were not idle either.
The Yuan Qi in both of their Golden Cores also swept out, and madly rushed towards Ning Yue.
Seeing the three sudden Yuan Qi light waves, Ning Yue was not sad, but happy, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Following that, three equally powerful Yuan Qi light waves swept out from Ning Yue's illusory Golden Core, and under the surprised gazes of Shen Yong and the others, collided with their Yuan Qi light waves.
Kaboom!
The moment the six powerful Yuan Qi light waves collided, the heavens and the earth seemed to dim.
The dimming of the heavens and the earth did not stop the Yuan Qi waves from spreading out.
Whoosh!
Seeing that the Yuan Qi waves were about to hit him, Shen Yong displayed the Corpse-Light Shield, and enveloped the three of them within it.
Whoosh!
The Yuan Qi light waves collided with the Corpse-Light Shield, and disappeared in an instant.
"Ning Yue, this Yuan Qi wave is enough to make you suffer," After withstanding the Yuan Qi wave, the corner of Shen Yong's mouth curled up, and he looked at Ning Yue with a sinister smile.
"Don't worry about it."
To deal with this Yuan Qi wave, Ning Yue had already thought of a countermeasure.
A powerful beam of light swept out from his fourth illusory Golden Core, and collided with the Yuan Qi wave.
The result was unsurprising. In the blink of an eye, the Yuan Qi wave turned into nothingness, and disappeared without a trace.
"If you were mid Primal Core martial artists, I might be a little afraid, but now …"
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