As one of the most powerful ancient mythological beasts, Nokhi's strength could be considered unique among the Longqinus mythological beasts. It was on the same level as Amethyst Behemoth, and even Zi's ancestor had died in the hands of Nokhi. It was evident how powerful it was.
By chance, Nokhi was sealed in her Guqin by Ye Yinzhu. With the essence of the Dragon Soul Wood as the body, the bones, teeth, and horns of the holy wyrm as the important components of the guqin, the tendons of the Seven Dragon Kings as the strings, and Nokhi's soul, this supreme artifact was forged.
When Nokhi was infused into the guqin by Ye Yinzhu, he had already lost all consciousness, and all that was left was his soul power and some instincts that existed in his soul. Naturally, it was the existence of the Undead. However, this was probably the most powerful soul that Ye Yinzhu and Phil Jackson could find at this stage.
As the saying went, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Even if Nokhi's soul was weak, it was still a holy wyrm in the past.
"If you can control the Guqin Soul, you can use this supreme artifact through it. The artifact's soul is the core of the artifact. With control over the artifact's soul, not only can you use it, you can also save a lot of energy. At the same time, the biggest drawback of this supreme artifact is the Guqin Soul. After all, the soul of this holy wyrm is full of hostility towards you, and will naturally reject your control. At the same time, its soul is too weak. If you want to make this supreme artifact more perfect, you have to do two things. One is to erase the hostility of the Guqin Soul, and the other is to help it become complete and powerful again. For you, these two things are extremely difficult. You don't need to enhance its soul power for now, because your strength is not enough to deter the backlash when its soul becomes stronger. However, you can erase the hostility of the Guqin Soul towards you first. Let this Transcendent Divine Weapon that has already recognized you as its master become more compatible with you. "
It would be impossible for Ye Yinzhu not to be moved. This was a transcendental artifact. With his current strength, if he could use this transcendental artifact, he would be able to fight against a powerhouse like Faran.
"Teacher, I'll start now."
Ye Yinzhu took a deep breath. He knew that it would be easier to subdue the souls of the outside world, but it would be impossible to subdue the souls within the zither with just a song. He could only rely on his own soul and spiritual imprint.
Phil Jackson said, "Go all out, I'll protect you. Don't worry. Although this fellow has the soul of a Demigod rank, as long as my soul is in your body to assist in intimidating you, you won't be able to escape. Unless its strength surpasses both of us. Otherwise, I can only submit to you forever. Begin, child. "
Placing both hands flat on the strings of the Withered Wood Dragon Roar, Ye Yinzhu slowly closed his eyes. This time, there was no purple light. A speck of golden light gradually emerged from between Ye Yinzhu's eyebrows. That was the core spiritual imprint of his spiritual sea, and also the place where his soul was stored.
A stream of Golden liquid-like energy slowly flowed out from that speck of golden light and poured into the Withered Wood Dragon Roar.
Ye Yinzhu was well aware of the strength of Nokhi's soul. Therefore, he used his full strength right from the start. He displayed the power of his soul source.
Phil Jackson naturally knew the danger Ye Yinzhu was facing. The soul condensed from the black fog suddenly dispersed, quietly enveloping Ye Yinzhu's body from the outside. With his powerful Soul Force, it was impossible for him to escape. He could completely block out all external influences, so that Ye Yinzhu could wholeheartedly conquer the Holy Dragon Nokhi within the Withered Wood Dragon Roar.
For ordinary people, it was almost unimaginable to let their soul enter an artifact. Soul control was undoubtedly the most difficult, more than a hundred times more difficult than mental control. Once a soul entered another artifact, especially one that contained magical aura, it was very likely that it would never be able to escape. In a sense, a physical body that had lost its soul was already dead, even if it was still alive and everything was normal.
Ye Yinzhu's act of pouring her soul into the Withered Wood Dragon Roar was clearly not a careless act. First of all, with his mental strength, coupled with his necromancy training during this period of time, his control over the soul had already reached an extremely high level. Although he still couldn't use it as freely as his mental strength, the strength of his soul energy was still much stronger than that of his mental strength.
Secondly, although this Withered Wood Dragon Roar had a huge amount of energy, and was considered the best of the best magical artifacts, there was a prerequisite: it was Ye Yinzhu's Withered Wood Dragon Roar. As its creator, this Withered Wood Dragon Roar had already recognized Ye Yinzhu as its master. Even if the soul of the Withered Wood Dragon Roar was hostile to Ye Yinzhu, it was very easy for Ye Yinzhu's soul to come and go freely within the Withered Wood Dragon Roar. No matter how powerful a divine artifact was, it would never harm its master.
It was because of these two reasons, as well as Phil Jackson's protection, that Ye Yinzhu could enter the Withered Wood Dragon Roar without worry. The condensed soul only maintained a subtle connection with the physical body, and all the power of the soul instantly surged into the Withered Wood Dragon Roar.
When Ye Yinzhu controlled his soul to enter the Withered Wood Dragon Roar, the first thing he felt was an incomparably huge amount of energy and pressure. The faint Instrumental Sound seemed to be constantly ringing in his ears, and the invisible pressure put a certain amount of pressure on his soul.
Ye Yinzhu was secretly shocked. As the owner of the Withered Wood Dragon Roar, his soul had to endure such pressure after entering the body of the Withered Wood Dragon Roar. What would happen to the souls of other creatures if they came here? It was no wonder that even Nokhi, the Holy Dragon's soul, could not do anything after being imprisoned here. Of course, the current pressure might be directly related to Nokhi increasing the strength of the Withered Wood Dragon Roar as the soul of the Withered Wood Dragon Roar.
Ye Yinzhu vaguely guessed that the reason why the Withered Wood Dragon Roar still had some pressure on his soul was probably because Nokhi's soul was subconsciously hostile to him. One could imagine how unwilling the Holy Wyrm had been to become an Artifact Soul when it was a Holy Wyrm.
After his soul entered the body of the Withered Wood Dragon Roar, the surroundings were filled with darkness. After entering, the surrounding pressure actually lessened a little. Gradually, a faint layer of golden light lit up. It was the light of Ye Yinzhu's soul. The condensed soul gradually transformed into a human form. It was a miniature version of Ye Yinzhu. However, his entire body was now completely golden. This was his true soul body, and the core was the spiritual imprint.
Floating in this world of nothingness, the space within the Withered Wood Dragon Roar seemed to be infinite. Ye Yinzhu remained floating in place, quietly sensing all the auras around him. At the same time, his soul power became more and more condensed under his deliberate control, as if it had a physical body.
A faint Golden light was released, illuminating the surrounding dozens of square meters. Ye Yinzhu said calmly, "Nokhi, are you still not coming out? Don't you want to take revenge on me? "
The Holy Dragon Nokhi's soul was naturally in this space. The reason why it did not appear was not because Ye Yinzhu's soul was powerful, but because Ye Yinzhu's master-slave relationship with the Withered Wood Dragon Roar exerted a strong pressure on the artifact's soul.
A strong sense of hostility surged out from Ye Yinzhu's soul like a wave, and the entire space within the Withered Wood Dragon Roar began to tremble violently. Soon after, Ye Yinzhu's soul sat cross-legged in the air, gently stroking his hands in front of him. Golden light flickered, and a strange Golden Guqin appeared on his knees. Massive soul waves suddenly spread out when this Guqin, which was completely the same color as his soul, appeared.
Although the Guqin was Golden in color, its form was no different from the Withered Wood Dragon Roar. This was a world of souls, and everything could be created from nothing using soul power. This Guqin condensed from soul power did not have any attack power, but when Ye Yinzhu used his own soul power to make it play, everything became different.
Perhaps it had sensed that something was wrong, but the Holy Dragon hiding in the darkness finally could not hold it in anymore.
A low roar filled with hatred suddenly rang out. In the distance, a milky-white light constantly enlarged in Ye Yinzhu's eyes, and the milky-white light revolved around his body. Although he was also in a soul form, the Holy Dragon now looked much more majestic than before. Every scale on his body was extremely clear, and his soul power was even more condensed as if it had a physical body. The dragon's eyes stared at Ye Yinzhu, and all sorts of negative auras were constantly released from the depths of his soul.
However, this Holy Dragon's soul form had a pair of hollow eyes that flickered with a faint light. Although he was looking at Ye Yinzhu, there was no emotion in his eyes.
Nokhi's soul was not dead, but his consciousness had completely dissipated. Therefore, Nokhi's soul that appeared here was like the souls of the Bone Dragons in the Dragon's Domain, and only had instincts.
Ye Yinzhu could not help but gasp as he stared at the Dragon Soul in front of him. He realized that his and Teacher Phil Jackson's judgment was still a little wrong. That was the strength of Nokhi's soul.
That's right, the Holy Dragon's soul that had been absorbed into the Zither of the Dead Wood Dragon's Song wasn't very strong, and was even very weak. Ye Yinzhu felt that Nokhi's soul would have been destroyed after launching his last attack.
It was precisely because he had preserved it in the Zither of the Dead Wood Dragon's Song that the source of his soul had been preserved.
However, the Holy Dragon's soul didn't seem weak at all. In terms of necromancy magic, this was the most complete soul. The soul power contained in the soul was almost 100% of what it had been when it was alive. The space that Ye Yinzhu and the Holy Dragon's soul were in was the soul space of the supreme artifact, and they could only rely on soul power.
A layer of faint white light flashed in front of Ye Yinzhu's eyes. It was Necromagic, a spell that all Necromancers had to learn, Eyes of the Undead.
Through the Eyes of the Undead, one could accurately see the level of the other party's soul. Of course, the Eyes of the Undead couldn't see opponents that were more than five levels higher than oneself.
When Ye Yinzhu's soul condensed on Nokhi's soul, he immediately confirmed that his thoughts were correct after using the Eyes of the Undead. That's right, the soul of the Holy Dragon Nokhi in front of him was complete, and had even obtained a condensing effect similar to Necromagic. Even if Nokhi was still alive and had a physical body, his soul might not be as strong as it was now.
What's going on? Why is this happening? Wasn't he supposed to be weak?
Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly. However, he had no way out now, because the Holy Wyrm had completely locked onto his soul. If he tried to leave now, then he would definitely be killed by the Holy Wyrm. If he tried to leave now, he would immediately suffer the powerful Spiritual Shock of Nokhi's soul.
Actually, the changes in Nokhi's soul were all thanks to Ye Yinzhu, or rather, the Zither of the Withered Wood Dragon Chant.
With the tendons of the Seven Dragon Kings as the strings, it was definitely not a problem to form a Divine Zither of the Withered Wood Dragon Chant. Even with the soul of the Holy Dragon as the soul of the instrument and the bones of the Holy Dragon as a part of the body, it would still be impossible to form the Zither of the Withered Wood Dragon Chant.
Ye Yinzhu had neglected an important issue, and that was when Nokhi slept under the Dragon Soul Tree in the form of a Skeletal Dragon. Why were there so many Dragon Soul Trees in the Dragon's Domain?
Generally speaking, the stronger a creature was after death, the longer its soul would exist after it became an Undead. For a race as powerful as the Dragons, their souls would exist forever even after they died. However … Existing didn't mean staying.
In the Dragon's Domain, there was only one reason why the souls of the thousands of Skeletal Dragons didn't leave the Dragon's Domain — the Dragon Soul Wood.
There were two reasons why Ye Yinzhu's Flying Dragon Exercise could have the effect of exploding dragons. One reason was because of the zither itself. The other reason was because the body of the Withered Wood Dragon Chant was formed by the Dragon Soul Wood.
The piece of Dragon Soul Wood that Nokhi had given to Ye Yinzhu back then was condensed from the essence of the best and oldest Dragon Soul Wood he had around him. The reason why Nokhi's soul could maintain its consciousness after death and didn't turn into the same as the other Skeletal Dragons was because the aura of the Dragon Soul Wood protected his soul. One could imagine how precious the oldest Dragon Soul Wood was.
Therefore, the reason why the Withered Wood Dragon Chant that Ye Yinzhu forged could become a Divine Weapon was because of the essence of the Dragon Soul Wood that had grown for tens of thousands of years. It was like the tendons of the Seven Dragon Kings. As for Nokxi's soul and bones, these things were secondary. When Nokhi injected his soul into the zither, he only broke through the last weak barrier of the zither that was already close to a Divine Weapon. It only entered the realm of a Divine Weapon. Although it had a qualitative change, its real effect was far inferior to the essence of the Dragon Soul Wood.
The greatest characteristic of the Dragon Soul Wood was to temper, protect, and condense the soul. It had the strongest effect on Dragons in particular.
Therefore, although the soul of the Holy Wyrm Nokhi was weak after entering the Withered Wood Dragon Chant, after such a long time, his soul had become stronger and stronger under the continuous transformation of the essence of the Dragon Soul Wood. It had even surpassed the most powerful state of his original body.
When Nokxi first set up Ye Yinzhu to make this ancient zither, he hoped that after refining the Dragon Soul Wood, it would become a more powerful tool to help him condense his soul, so that one day he could leave this Dragon Domain Graveyard.
At this moment, when Ye Yinzhu's Eye of the Undead looked at the soul of the Holy Wyrm Nokhi, he couldn't help but be shocked. That was because he was shocked to find that he couldn't see the rank of the soul of the Holy Wyrm in front of him. In other words, the strength of Nokhi's soul had already surpassed his by at least five ranks.
Ye Yinzhu was currently at the seventh rank of the purple rank. Surpassing him by five ranks meant that his soul was at least at the third rank of the sub-god rank. With such a huge gap, how could it be easy to subdue the other party? It was already very fortunate that he wasn't destroyed.
Just as Ye Yinzhu was confirming the strength of Nokhi's soul through the Eye of the Undead, Nokhi's soul body moved. Although the milky white dragon was condensed from the soul, it was still much larger than Ye Yinzhu's soul body in this empty space. Accompanied by a dragon's roar that came from the depths of the soul, the huge milky white dragon's body pounced straight at Ye Yinzhu.
The huge soul attack not only came from the front, but also from all directions towards Ye Yinzhu's soul body, cutting off all opportunities for him to dodge or escape.
What should I do? Ye Yinzhu knew that he was facing the most dangerous moment of his life. He immediately called out to Phil Jackson, and at the same time, he started playing the zither on his knees.
Deep soul fluctuations were released from the Zither of the Dead Wood Dragon's Chant. The huge soul fluctuations almost immediately produced a layer of light Golden ripples. The low hum was precisely the Requiem that Ye Yinzhu had previously played outside. The sorrowful yet gentle melody was accompanied by Golden ripples as it was released outwards.
For the sake of survival, Ye Yinzhu had used all his strength, and all his soul power had been completely concentrated on this zither song. He knew that even the slightest damage to his soul would cause irreparable damage to his body, let alone having his soul destroyed. This was the biggest drawback of a fight between souls.
The huge milky white light converged from all directions, and when it collided with the Golden ripples, the milky white light paused for a moment. In midair, the soul of the Holy Dragon seemed to be a little sluggish. It looked at Ye Yinzhu, who was playing the zither, and the two balls of soul fire in its eyes pulsed violently, as if it was struggling with something.
The pressure on the periphery had clearly weakened, but Ye Yinzhu didn't dare to relax at all. He knew that once Nokhi attacked him with all his might, even with the help of the Soul Song that combined necromancy and zither magic, he definitely wouldn't be able to make up for the gap between his soul and Nokhi's, which was at least five stages or more.
It was undeniable that Ye Yinzhu's will was incomparably firm from years of zither training. Even in such a dangerous situation, he was still able to maintain his composure. The zither song gradually merged with his emotions, and the aura that was filled with sorrow and comfort was constantly released from the zither on his knees.
As the power of the Requiem gradually bloomed, Nokhi's soul struggled more and more. The huge soul power constantly produced a kind of violent emotion that was released outwards, and every impact caused Ye Yinzhu's soul body to sway slightly.
"What a powerful supreme divine weapon."
A gasp of admiration sounded at this moment. Amidst the flickering light, a milky white shadow instantly drilled through the barrier that Nokhi had around Ye Yinzhu's body and arrived beside Ye Yinzhu.
The shadow condensed, and an old man floated there. Judging from the voice, it was Phil Jackson.
This was the first time Ye Yinzhu had seen Phil Jackson's appearance. Even if it was a soul body, this should be his original appearance.
Phil Jackson had a medium build, and his old face was no different from an ordinary old man. His long silver hair draped over his shoulders, and his white beard reached his temples. The black magic robe that was condensed from soul power, accompanied by the rich milky white light, gave off a special feeling. Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that the feeling that Phil Jackson gave him was actually that of divinity.
It sounded a little ridiculous, but it was indeed true. The soul of a necromancer gave people a feeling of divinity.
At this moment, Ye Yinzhu finally completely believed what Phil Jackson had said about the difference between black and white souls. She knew that no matter how powerful Phil Jackson's soul power was, it was impossible for him to change the aura he formed. This divinity already represented that he had a kind heart.
Phil Jackson's soul body looked as lustrous as jade. After Phil Jackson's soul arrived, the originally huge and imposing Nokhi's body had clearly dimmed a lot. "What a powerful soul. Fortunately, you reacted quickly. "
Phil Jackson stared at the holy dragon in front of him and couldn't help but be amazed. At the same time, he was also praising his proud disciple. If Ye Yinzhu hadn't sent a message to him at the first instance and stalled the holy dragon, perhaps his disciple's soul would have already dissipated or been devoured by Nokhi.
"Teacher, I don't know what's going on either. Not good, he's trying to escape. "
Ye Yinzhu let out a low cry, and the music in her hands suddenly became more intense. Circles of Golden Ripples no longer defended but directly attacked Nokhi's soul.
That's right, Nokhi wanted to escape. Seeing Phil Jackson's arrival, he instinctively felt that this powerful soul in front of him was not something he could fight against. Since that was the case, he only had one choice. He turned around and was about to flee into the distance.
After all, Nokhi was the soul of this transcendental artifact. Once he escaped, it would not be easy to find him in this artifact's soul space. Even Phil Jackson would have to expend a lot of energy. "Trying to escape?"
Phil Jackson's eyes revealed a trace of disdain. He raised his right hand lightly, and a circle of faint white light was suddenly released. In the next moment, a huge halo suddenly descended from above Nokhi's head, directly enveloping his soul body. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the range of this halo.
Who was Phil Jackson? The magician closest to a god in human history. Although he failed in the end, his soul was still there. The White Oracle Soul that he cultivated was an existence in the form of an undead. Although losing the Soul Orb caused him to lose most of his energy, the strength of his soul did not change. In this place where only souls could exist, he did not need to worry about his soul dissipating at all. With the strength of a peak white-class rank-9, he could control Nokhi's soul with just a wave of his hand.
This was also the first time Ye Yinzhu deeply felt the strength of her teacher. When Phil Jackson's soul released his soul power, there was no soul fluctuation, but the terrifying effect it produced was able to easily subdue Nokhi, who was obviously stronger than a white-class rank 3. This was the difference between their souls. He didn't dare to imagine. If Teacher were to obtain the Soul Retrieval Pearl, even if he couldn't reach the God level, how strong would he become?
"I didn't expect this to be the soul of a Rank Five Demigod Rank. It was indeed my mistake."
Phil Jackson said: "If my guess is correct, the reason why the Holy Wyrm's soul has undergone such a change is because of the Holy Wyrm. I'm afraid it has a lot to do with your transcendental artifact. Just now, when I came in, I encountered a huge resistance. If it wasn't for the fact that you're my disciple and this transcending divine artifact is your item, I'm afraid that even my soul would have suffered some damage from the pressure. "
Ye Yinzhu was shocked. How powerful was Phil Jackson's soul? Even he said that it would be damaged under the pressure of the Withered Wood Dragon Chant Zither. It could be seen how powerful the energy of this transcendental artifact was.
"Moreover, I also discovered that within this zither, there is a special effect that can completely condense the soul. It had a special effect that could completely condense the soul, so there was no need to worry about the dissipation of the soul. It can be said that cultivating the soul here. This is the greatest blessed land for all the undead. Of course. The premise is that one must be able to pass through the pressure it brings when entering. "
Phil Jackson seemed very happy, "Yinzhu, I've decided to transfer from your Nokhi Sword to here. If my judgment is correct, through the condensation of the soul here, I might be able to continue living and condense a new Soul Pearl without needing to retrieve the Soul Pearl that Sloan stole. If I really succeed in condensing a Soul Pearl. Perhaps. I still have a chance to cultivate a white soul. "
"Really? That's great. Congratulations, Teacher. "
Ye Yinzhu was sincerely happy for her teacher. Phil Jackson was betrayed by his disciple and had been sealed in the dark underground for many years. Now, he finally had a chance to become a God again.
Phil Jackson laughed and said: "Good, good, good. I didn't expect to find such a good place. Come, I'll help you deal with this Holy Wyrm's soul first. I'll be living here in the future. It seems that the situation here needs to be modified. This Holy Wyrm's soul is not bad and is suitable as a weapon's soul. I'll help you condense it and let it reveal its Soul Brand. You can sign a contract with it. As long as I'm in this zither, you don't have to worry about it backfiring. Of course, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible. As long as your strength remains within the range of three ranks, it won't be able to resist you. "Thank you, Teacher."
Phil Jackson raised his hand and beckoned. The Holy Wyrm's soul was already in front of him. Ignoring Nokhi's struggle, Phil Jackson chanted a short and deep incantation. Light suddenly flashed and Nokhi's soul body trembled violently. As if extremely unwilling, it slowly lowered its head.
Under the powerful pressure of Phil Jackson's soul, it had no chance at all.
Ye Yinzhu saw that after Nokhi lowered his head, a ball of Golden light appeared at the back of his head. It was like a liquid that slowly flowed within his soul. Ye Yinzhu knew that this was Nokhi's Soul Brand, also known as the soul source.
The soul was the most mysterious of all energies. Phil Jackson told Ye Yinzhu that only after entering the Demigod realm would the soul source take on a liquid state. Of course, this was something that couldn't be seen in the outside world. Only in a special soul space would one be able to sense the existence of the soul source. When one's strength rose to the Ninth Order Demigod realm, the soul source would condense into a bead, which was what Phil Jackson called a Soul Bead.
That was why Sloan's act of snatching away Phil Jackson's Soul Bead caused him such great harm, causing him to be unable to display his peak Ninth Order Demigod realm strength. If it wasn't for the fact that Phil Jackson still retained some of his soul consciousness and wouldn't be forcefully dispersed, he would have left this world long ago.
Following Phil Jackson's instructions, Ye Yinzhu chanted a long and complicated incantation. From his Golden Soul Body, a Golden Mark gradually appeared and drilled into the exposed back of the Holy Wyrm's head. It directly imprinted itself onto Nokhi's soul source.
Nokhi's soul trembled visibly more violently as layers of surging soul force were released. On the other hand, the Golden Mark Ye Yinzhu emitted emitted a Golden light, forming a bridge between the Holy Wyrm and Ye Yinzhu's souls.
For a moment, all kinds of chaotic emotions and images flashed through Ye Yinzhu's mind. At the same time, an enormous amount of soul force gushed into his body like rivers flowing into the sea. The enormous energy continuously filled Ye Yinzhu's body, causing the Golden Soul Light to become more and more intense. In this dark space, it was like a sun illuminating everything around it.
At the center of his soul, between Ye Yinzhu's eyebrows, the light had already started to change from Golden to milky white. As for Ye Yinzhu's soul source, it was becoming more and more condensed, showing signs of developing into a liquid state.
Phil Jackson increased his control over his soul, forcefully suppressing Nokhi's soul, preventing him from suffering any backlash. He could only allow the Soul Contract to be completed, allowing his own soul force to flow into Ye Yinzhu's body.
In necromancy, every time a Soul Contract was signed, a certain amount of soul force would be obtained from that soul. Soul force was the source of mental strength. Through this method, a necromancer's cultivation speed would obviously be stronger than that of mages of other attributes in the later stages. However, this method of cultivation was also very risky. If there was a backlash, there would be no hope of recovery. Of course, with Phil Jackson by Ye Yinzhu's side, there was no possibility of a backlash at all. Hence, he only needed to feel his soul continuously strengthening.
After some time, when the Holy Wyrm's light had clearly dimmed, and the soul fire in its eyes had also dimmed, Phil Jackson finally let him go. With the Soul Contract between Ye Yinzhu and him, it was extremely easy to capture him. Although Nokhi's soul was still subconsciously unwilling to submit to Ye Yinzhu, with the restrictions of the Soul Contract and Phil Jackson's strength, he didn't even have the chance to resist.
At the foot of the mountain, Purple was still quietly guarding. With his senses, he would be able to react as soon as anyone approached the mountain and annihilate them.
Suddenly, a strong throbbing was produced from the depths of Purple's soul. Immediately after, he could clearly feel an enormous soul aura gushing out from the depths of his soul. Violet Light shone from all over his body, and Amethyst Behemoth's mental strength and soul force in his mind began to circulate at high speed. He firmly and forcefully launched an attack against the barrier in front of him.
The strong attack caused Purple's body to continuously spew out clouds of purple mist. Everything around him that came into contact with the purple mist would immediately turn into a crystalline form.
Given Purple's strength, being unable to control the energy in his body could only mean one thing: it was a sign of advancement. That's right, with the sudden injection of soul power, he was charging towards the barrier of adulthood.
The attack lasted for a full hour before it stopped. When Purple regained control of the energy in his body, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He still hadn't succeeded. Although the sudden influx of soul power had launched a powerful attack against the bottleneck, he was still a distance away from breaking through. Even so, the bottleneck that was blocking his advancement had loosened a little. For the current Purple, this was already a considerable improvement.
He didn't have to ask to know where this power came from. Purple sighed inwardly. 'Yinzhu, you've improved again. I've always benefited from your improvement. I owe you more and more. It's a pity that you've broken through your mental strength and not your physical strength. Otherwise, it might have been more beneficial for me to break through the bottleneck. '
At this moment, Purple saw someone approaching from a distance.
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