Beast

The vague human form is slightly fiery red, almost invisible to the naked eye, and even the facial features cannot be seen clearly with the help of spiritual consciousness.

Yang Qing recognized this object as a fire soul. It should be a monk who died in the burning place. After his body was damaged, he relied on his understanding of Taoism to retain his soul with the help of fire spirit energy, because the spirit used was not from the underworld.

You can't call it a ghost.

The reason why the form is blurred is due to consumption. Most of the monks who can become fire souls have strong souls and a rather advanced realm.

As for the detailed process of soul formation, Yang Qing is not sure.

"What else can it do?"

Seeing the fire soul that looked like a weathered relief sculpture within the scope of his consciousness, surprise surged through Yang Qing's solemn heart.

The shape of the fire soul is not clear. It looks dull and very penetrating. It cannot show any emotions and is wandering around in the flames.

When Yang Qing was looking around for a place where he could stay to repair his injuries, he was on guard against the Fire Soul Heart. When he saw such a strange existence for the first time, he didn't know how to deal with it. While muttering to himself, his consciousness locked onto the Dark Soul Stone in Zi Mansion.

The Underworld Capturing Stone can absorb underworld energy and can still absorb the soul into it.

I think it should have some power against fire souls.

"Hoo ho!"

Running quickly caused the flames to surge. Yang Qing changed his direction slightly. He didn't want to encounter the fire soul at this moment, how dare he be entangled by it.

It seemed that the strange movement of the flames alarmed the fire soul hundreds of feet away. The wandering figure paused and turned his head slightly numbly.

Unable to see the blurry Huo Hun's eyes, Yang Qing still felt that being stared at by a pair of emotionless eyes meant something was wrong.

After Huohun finished looking at it, almost all the fiery red color of his figure disappeared. Even if he inspected it with his spiritual consciousness, it was almost transparent. With a flash of his body, a distance of hundreds of feet was covered in an instant, as if he was releasing his spiritual consciousness.

With such speed, he flashed in front of Yang Qing in just one thought.

Fast, extremely fast!

When Yang Qing came to his senses, the fire soul returned to its slightly fiery red form.

"die!"

Fire Soul let out an indifferent cry, raised his palm and brought up the raging flames. In the blink of an eye, the flames seemed to be compressed into the fuzzy palm, and immediately turned into a solid fiery red palm, which was slapped directly on the chest.

Fortunately, it takes time to solidify the flames, and the speed of the solidified fire palms has returned to normal, so it cannot be caught off guard.

"This thing!?"

The murderous intention in Yang Qing's heart rose, and he immediately leaned back and raised his hand at the same time. He came first and grabbed the Solid Fire Palm in his hand.

The fire palm is not only hot, but also very powerful.

There was a cold snort in the nose, "Humph!", and an explosive squeeze!

"Boom!", the fire palm was pinched until it exploded, and the soaring flames exploded, hitting the face quite painfully.

The fire palm was crushed, and the fire soul turned almost transparent. It circled around Yang Qing in an instant and appeared above the head, as fast as sunlight! The body turned slightly fiery red again, with his head facing down.

, put his feet up, and put his hands together to restrain the flames within one foot into a big fireball, and smashed it towards Yang Qing on the rock.

"Woo!"

The fireball smashed down violently, like a burning meteorite!

Yang Qing was shocked and did not dare to resist. The fire soul's attack not only made the flames hotter, but also had powerful strength. As the speed increased, the dark green light of the Dark Soul Stone appeared in his hand. It was in the sea of ​​​​fire.

It is like a big dragon lantern in the dark night, its green light cannot be covered up by the fiery red.

"boom!"

The fireball crashed onto the fire crystal-like rock wall, and at the same time the fire soul appeared in the dark green light.

"Huh?", Yang Qing was surprised. The fire soul that rushed into the green light was obviously stagnant, but the fiery red light that blurred the figure flashed, and he broke away from the Dark Soul Stone.

"What!?"

There was a trace of panic in Huohun's indifferent voice.

…

"Fire Soul!?"

"Why is it here?!"

"What's going on!? What is that green stone?!"

Hao Zhan, the dark red-haired monk, and the man with an upturned nose were all shocked. They knew about the fire soul, and it was precisely because of their knowledge that they were surprised to wonder why it appeared here, on the edge of the burning place!

They were also surprised and suspicious of the ability of the Mingjing Stone to restrain the fire soul, and even used it to restrain the soul. They had even heard of magic weapons made from various kinds of souls, but they had never seen them! They only knew that most of them could be refined by demon cultivators.

, can be used, and other things can only be done by monks with sufficiently advanced cultivation.

I also saw that the person I was chasing was intercepted by the fire spirit. I suppressed the panic in my heart and continued the pursuit without slowing down!

…

"The power of fire is protecting it!?"

The murderous intention and surprise in his heart were mixed together. Seeing the three heroes chasing after him, he felt anxious. Yang Qing had some guesses as to why the Dark Soul Stone was of no use to the Fire Soul. Then the Fire Soul was no longer pure.

The fiery red color of the soul and body is equivalent to the body. The Dark Soul Stone can absorb the dark energy and soul, but it cannot use the power of fire.

He thought quickly, the fire soul was hindering him, and if it didn't move away, he had to get rid of it as quickly as possible. If he wanted to use the power of the seizing stone, he had to let it lose the protection of the power of fire.

"die!"

Huohun's consciousness was not complete, and it seemed that his memory was quite short. Together with the indifferent voice, he charged forward again!

Yang Qing didn't wait for it to attack with flames, and a stream of rich golden powder quietly appeared. The power of the gold that could not be peeled off stirred up the flames. The fire soul knew that it was not good for itself, and its body became almost transparent, so it was about to rush in again.

Come.

At this time, a long whip made of divine consciousness struck the almost transparent fire soul with a 'snap'.

The feeling of the fire soul being hit by the consciousness is like pressing your finger on a red-hot iron. There is a burning pain in the consciousness. The fire soul that is hit by the blow trembles violently. The red color disappears, and in an instant it is about to go away.

Recovery like this.

The golden powder and spiritual consciousness were whipped just for this moment. How could Yang Qing dare to stop? The Dark Soul Stone in his hand had already been revealed, and the green light shrouded the fire soul that had temporarily lost the protection of the power of fire.

"Let me go!"

The fire soul, which had not made a sound when being beaten by the consciousness, let out a shrill scream.

Struggling to be absorbed into the Hades Stone.

"You deserve it!", Yang Qing shouted with hatred, Hao Zhan and others were chasing, how could they dare to delay, he put the Mingshi Stone into the Zifu with a flip of his hand, and continued to gallop, slightly increasing the speed, trying to slow down the short fight.

regain the distance.

…

"Take away the fire soul!?"

"Magic treasure!?"

"Exotic treasure!?"

Hao Zhan and the other three clearly saw the fire soul being put into the Mingming Stone, and were very surprised!

"Brother Hao, Ah Huo, I want this green stone, don't fight with me."

The monk Chaotianbi spoke sternly with his spiritual voice.

"OK!"

"All right!"

Fighting bravely, the dark red-haired monk thought for a moment and agreed.

At this moment, Cuotianbi monk shouted in surprise, "Damn it, there's a fire soul coming for us!"

I saw a dumbfounded fire soul in the flames on one side of his body, turning its head to look at the three of them. It was similar to the one Yang Qing encountered. Its figure was blurry like a graceful relief, and its fiery red color was relatively dim.

Xu, no matter whether the strength of the three people was strong or not, the fiery red figure of the figure disappeared and turned almost transparent. In an instant, it rushed into the range of the three people's consciousness, and also appeared in front of the three people at this moment.

"Why is there another one here? Aren't they all formed deep in the execution ground? They almost never come here!"

The heroic battle was shocked. Just now I saw that the person I was chasing encountered a fire soul. Although I was surprised, I was more gloating about the misfortune. Now that I was attacked by a fire soul, I was extremely frightened.

"boom!"

This fire soul's attack still relies on flames, which flash extremely quickly!

"Destroy it!"

The long-haired dark red man shouted, slowed down slightly, and attacked the fire soul with the two of them.

The rising flames suddenly surged!

The three of them had heard about the Fire Soul and knew that it was difficult to deal with. To get rid of it, they needed to use up its power of fire and beat it with spiritual consciousness to make it stagnate a little. The difficulty was that this place was a place of fire torture. Although this place

On the edge of the fire place, there is still a trace of fire spirit in the flames, which can instantly restore the fire soul. The fierce flames protect the fire soul, and the beating with spiritual consciousness makes it even more intensely hot.

Thanks to the dark red long-haired monk's fire spirit bead, he was able to restrain the fire red. The three of them took turns beating him with their spiritual consciousness, and repeatedly strangled the fire soul with flying swords that ejected pure gold essence.

The opponent disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"If we can completely isolate its connection with the fire spirit energy, we can completely destroy it!"

The dark red-haired monk said angrily, the fire power of the fire soul is inextricably linked to the fire aura in the flames all over the sky. It is difficult to prevent it from recovering, and it is difficult to kill it. It can form a fire soul.

Its soul is very powerful, and dozens of spiritual attacks cannot harm it, so it can only be allowed to escape.

"That green stone should be a magic weapon, used to deal with souls!"

The upturned-nosed monk was faintly excited. Most of the magic weapons were despised by the monks, but the strangeness of the magic treasures was mostly extraordinary.

"It must be!"

Haozhan replied with a frown.

After saying that, the speed of the three people increased and they continued to pursue Yang Qing, who was more than 500 feet away.

Escaped and chased three times, he quickly went deep into the burning place, and the flames became hotter and hotter.

"It's not even close. Why should the broken gold bricks I threw with all my strength be more than ten miles away? As long as the flames there are hot enough, it should be slightly damaged over time!"

Deeper into the place of torture, the flames became even hotter, and the tightly wrapped hands were as if they were put into boiling water. Although the hands were not damaged at all, they were very uncomfortable. My heart was fierce, and I thought to myself, turning over the little gold bars in my hands.

Broken gold bricks appear in the hand.

The broken gold bricks feel sharp and heavy when you pick them up.

At this time, he was already standing on the top of a peak, lightly throwing the broken gold brick into the rising flames above, and the long stick Shijun, a medium-grade magical weapon that was no longer used, appeared in his hands. Regardless of the aggravation of the injury, he used

Swing the long stick with all your strength to lift the falling broken gold bricks!

"clang!"

The long stick smashed the gold brick into pieces, making a loud sound of gold and iron.

"Whoosh!", the broken gold brick turned into a golden light, shot into the air, and flew straight towards the burning place!

"Huh, let's go find it!"

Yang Qing muttered to himself angrily, and put the long, medium-grade magic weapon Shijun that had been knocked out of the deep pit into Zi Mansion. He turned around and deviated from the direction of the broken gold bricks. He tried his best to delay the penetration of the burning place and continued to run.

, looking for places that can be used to repair injuries.

"brute!"

"Damn it!"

"asshole!"

Hao Zhan and the other three shouted angrily... (To be continued.)