Life Control Chart

The black claws that grabbed onto Shi Yu's soul were like insects firmly stuck on honey, desperately licking the deliciousness of their dreams.

"Huh?"

The Shadow Monk was surprised that he had never seen such a solid soul texture. The claws tried hard to grab onto the soul, trying to extract the true spirit from it, but he couldn't penetrate even a little bit, and could only scrape repeatedly in vain.

And Shi Yu, in an instant, fought with the Shadow Monk.

"Hmm?"

The countless bright filaments through the black claws happily rushed into the soul and merged with his true spirit. The spiritual thoughts that had been baptized by the moonlight became more sharp and clear. The giant blade that the blood giant swung vigorously seemed to slow down a hundred times and slowly fell towards him.

"Ah!" The terrified shouts came out from the mouth of the black claw master, frightening the blood giants to jump back hundreds of feet, leaving Shi Yu alone, laughing and hanging in the void.

Everyone could hear that the Shadow Monk who suddenly attacked did not gain any advantage, but was hit hard by Shi Yu.

The two worlds were originally monks who used and guarded against each other, so how could they help each other when the other was in trouble? It was a blessing that they did not add insult to injury.

An arm was clearly inserted into his head, and that arm was clearly grasping his soul, but Shi Yu did not feel any pain, but looked like he was enjoying it.

The owner of the black arm had stopped moving, as if that cry of pain was his last call in this life.

The blood giants hiding on the side looked at each other, and the thousand-foot giant walked out slowly, throwing the long halberd in his hand towards Shi Yu who was still immersed in a smile.

The long halberd whistled straight towards Shi Yu, but avoided the part of the arm left outside, as if to rescue the Shadow Monk who came to help.

Shi Yu did not dodge, nor did he get hurt. The long halberd that created countless ripples in the space just passed through, no, it smashed through Shi Yu's entire body and disappeared into the distance.

"Huh!"

Not only the seven blood giants, but also the suspended or standing golden spirit monks all cried out in disbelief.

If Shi Yu was a shadow monk, it would be fine if the long halberd was not injured, but he was obviously a flesh and blood body, how could he let the long halberd pass through his body without any injury?

The thousand-foot blood giant felt bad. The reinforcements he invited this time not only failed to subdue the enemy, but it seemed to

send a great tonic to the enemy, helping him to reach a higher level.

Shi Yu really felt this way, and was extremely grateful to God for pitying his ill-fated fate and sending him the supreme gift.

When the shadow monk grabbed Shi Yu's soul, the true spirit that was firmly protected by the refined iron soul was not aroused at all, but it also frightened Shi Yu to the extreme.

He had no time to look around and decided to fight with the soul that broke into the soul sea.

The body made of chaos could at least last for three or two breaths, enough to compete with the shadow monk.

The refined iron soul instantly lost its human form and turned into a torrent along the black claws. Since the other party had already broken into his home, he might as well rush to the enemy's lair to make a scene and decide the outcome!

It was not until the soul rushed into the shadow monk's body that Shi Yu roughly understood their details. They were born with souls and spirits like Mu Liu and his sister, but only had souls but no physical bodies.

Thinking about the conversation between this person and the blood giant, it is not difficult to understand that they usually rely on devouring other people's true spirits to realize cultivation. When all the emotional memories are integrated, the swallowed true spirit will become a part of their body, thereby growing stronger.

"Hmm?"

Surprisingly, this soul body was formed by all the shadow monks. When the one hundred bright and vibrant true spirits saw Shi Yu's bold entry, they seemed to be extremely angry. Each of them rolled up a wisp of soul and rushed over fiercely, as if they wanted to divide Shi Yu's soul and eat it.

The Jingtie soul was least afraid of the collision of souls. Then it turned into a human form and punched and kicked the hundreds of souls to pieces.

The shadow monks saw that the situation was not good, and they scattered and wanted to leave this body and escape.

Everyone knows the principle that unity is beneficial and division is harmful, but at the critical moment of life and death, how many people can really unite and help each other, not to mention these crazy shadow monks who have integrated countless memories and emotions.

Shi Yu would never allow them to come and go as they please. With a flick of his palms, hundreds of soul needles shot out, firmly entangled hundreds of souls and devoured them wantonly, just like devouring the essence of souls in the dark abyss.

Unfortunately, the strength of these shadow monks was very different. Only one monk of three hundred centuries and three monks of five centuries could barely withstand Shi Yu's rapid plunder.

The other monks were pierced by the soul needles like paper and died immediately. Shi Yu got nothing.

"Ah"! The death of the shadow monks merged into a series of screams, causing Shi Yu to happen unexpectedly at the same time.

The overwhelming true spirits jumped out of this shared soul body and rushed towards him like a tide, frightening him so much that he turned his head and fled along the black claws and returned to his soul sea.

Shi Yu didn't want to become another person inexplicably at any time.

At this time, the only one left alive was the three-hundred-year-old shadow leader, who was half-hidden in the void, with his weak black claws still falling on Shi Yu's fontanelle. If it weren't for the countless true spirits that suddenly appeared, Shi Yu would never let him go.

The souls fought each other in a flash, but at least a breath had passed. Shi Yu, who had hurriedly fled back, was about to pay attention to the battle outside the body, and those ownerless true spirits actually followed him all the way. Before Shi Yu could react, dozens of them drilled into his soul and merged with his true spirit.

The iron soul, which was usually solid and invincible, was unable to block the invasion of the true spirits at this time.

Shi Yu was frightened out of his wits. He didn't dare to think about whether he could remain clear-minded after integrating so many true spirits and possessing so many true feelings. Would he reach a great world one day and recognize passers-by as his relatives?

Yeah?

The expected bad situation did not happen. Instead, Shi Yu felt that his true spirit was constantly transforming, as if it was being baptized by the moonlight again. The true spirit gradually became solid and tangible like the soul, like a silver snake swimming in the soul.

Everything he saw was clearly analyzed, and his reaction seemed to be several times faster.

These true spirits were actually just pure origins, and all memories had been eliminated by the ghost monks, just like the most pure and beautiful babies just conceived in their mothers' bodies.

At this moment, countless true spirits poured into Shi Yu's soul like tired birds returning to the forest, and merged into his true spirit's selfless dedication.

Shi Yu enjoyed this feeling so much that even when the thousand-foot-long blood giant threw a long spear at him, he couldn't bear to interrupt the endless True Spirit that was still rushing towards him, so he just dodged it and ignored it.

As expected, after being baptized by the True Spirit, Shi Yu's reaction speed was so fast that everyone thought he had never moved. The only flaw was that this small dodge actually consumed half of his Yuanli.

"It seems that I have to use it with caution!" Shi Yu said secretly.