Ye Duoduo held the fire lotus in his hand, spread his dragon wings, turned around, and quickly turned towards the way he came.
In the vast Nanzhou Continent, six human figures floated in the air, the dragon wings kept flapping, and a soul energy rolled up by soul power filled the air, raising waves of thick fog.
Si Xianxian stood calmly, surrounded by five strong souls, and glanced at the five magic masters around him with her beautiful eyes.
"Your souls are so fast!"
"Pooh--"
Ran Yuhe's face was a little pale, and he spat out a mouthful of soul blood, which seemed to be soul-wounded.
His clothes were in tatters, and he was covered in soul blood. There were hideous scars from human souls, and his arms and belly were exposed.
The two intercepted Si Xianxian and were already fighting fiercely.
Originally, Si Xianxian was like a resentful woman who had been abandoned by a man. Her soul power had exceeded the limit in the soul fight and her soul energy was strong. Ran Yuhe was caught off guard and was soul-wounded by her.
Ran Yuhe's soul was injured, and one of the demon masters was already dead. Three demon masters finally pursued him. Ran Yuhe was freed and his soul was not destroyed.
"Hehehehe——"
"I think this friend has a strong soul. He has no mercy in fighting souls, soul injuries, and soul destruction. He is ruthless. You, the magician of the empire, brazenly broke into the Fire Tribe's Yanren territory and entered Menglan. Holy Castle, being so arrogant and domineering, is bullying the Fire Tribe. Isn’t that right?”
The old man looked solemn and his eyes were stern as he kept scanning Si Xianxian's body.
"Hehehehe——"
Si Xianxian gave a faint smile.
"I'm really sorry. Soul fighting is cruel in nature. If there is no soul injury, the soul will be destroyed. Even if I hold my hand, I'm afraid you Fire Tribe Yanren will kill me. Why bother asking."
"Hey, I see you have lost the Flame King. I'm afraid your Fire Tribe won't be able to make any big waves, right?"
"You despicable and shameless people from the empire, if it weren't for the interference of magicians like you, would the Flame King have failed to transform into a human form and advance to the soul ring?"
At this time, Ran Yuhe's rude roars had already sounded.
"However, do you think that the Flame King has really failed in transforming into a human form? You are wrong. I brought up the Flame King with my own hands. I sensed that she will definitely return to the Fire Tribe's Yanren tribe and lead the Fire Tribe's Yanren to the direction of It prospered and stood tall on the Nanzhou continent from then on.”
The old man in snow robe spoke in a sinister voice.
"Hehe, when the time comes, the Fire Tribe will definitely take back today's shame from your Big Talk Empire."
"snort--"
"Hehehehe——"
"From my perspective, aren't you An Qing? A highly respected old man from the Fire Clan and a master of the fifth-round soul ring. What you said today may not come true. However, I very much hope that one day, this girl will be willing to Let’s have a hearty soul battle with King Yan!”
Si Xianxian frowned, looked at the old man in snow robe, and shook his head with a calm tone.
"In the Dahua Empire, there are three magician-level soul power masters, and I have soul-fighted with them all. However, look at the flying dragon wings you are spreading, you come from a huge sect, isn't it the famous Kunshan sect? However, Just wait for me, the Fire Clan Yanren will have plenty of opportunities to fight your souls, and they will definitely take revenge."
The old man in snow robe sneered.
"Hmph, I think your soul power level is just a little bit of a threat. I'm not afraid of it!"
Si Xianxian smiled softly and just shook her head.
"Okay, since you have said such harsh words, you must have no mercy in the soul fight today. Unfortunately, among the five magic masters, one has his soul injured and one has his soul destroyed. If you, this old immortal, can still fight the soul, come together. . This girl is fighting souls with four of you magic masters. Look at your soul rings and your martial souls. To what extent has the soul power level increased?"
"Look at this girl, you four magic masters are fighting with me for how many rounds of soul fighting?"
"Hmph, aren't you just a magician? If you want to deal with five of us magicians, even if one of us is killed, we won't be easily injured or destroyed by you!"
A middle-aged green-robed Fire Tribe man, with a look of violence on his face, shouted loudly.
"Okay, okay, then let's go together!"
At this time, Si Xian's slender fingers gently brushed the sharp edge of the sword, and the crisp sound of the sword rippled in the air.
However, Si's slender body disappeared suddenly, and when she reappeared, she was behind the middle-aged Fire Tribe Yan Ren in green robe.
At the tip of the sword, there was a green sword light, the sharp soul energy surged, and it stabbed towards the vital part with a bit of cunning and weirdness.
The middle-aged demon master in green robes, with rich experience in fighting souls, sensed the strange danger and was already half a foot away from his body, just in time to avoid the cold sword edge.
Thinking of the slender sword edge, the soul power of the move failed, the pretty face did not change at all, the palm of the hand released the hilt of the sword, the strange long sword, pressed against the palm of the hand, rotated rapidly.
The sharp sword light drew some arcs of light, and lightly passed across the waist of the green-robed Fire Tribe Yanman. The scales covering it had been compressed. When the sword's energy came, it was like tissue paper, without any defensive soul power.
"laugh--"
The sword edge cut through his waist, making a muffled sound in the sky.
The green-robed Fire Clan Yanren covered his waist, and the red soul blood seeped and dripped from his fingers. He felt severe pain and broke out in a cold sweat.
Si Xianxian's soul power suddenly activated his soul energy, causing the green-robed Fire Tribe's Yanman to retreat. After a while, the other demon masters regained their composure, but he was already defeated and retreated due to his soul injury.
"Her soul speed is too fast, don't fight alone. We have to form a five-step soul killing seal!"
"Five-step soul killing seal?"
Seeing the green-robed Demon Master and the old man in snow-robed soul, his face was gloomy.
There is no other way. The five-step soul-killing seal requires five magic masters to activate their soul power, activate their soul energy, and combine their soul energy to complete it.
One demon master's soul was destroyed, and two demon masters' souls were injured. With the remaining two Demon Masters activating the five-step Soul Killing Seal, to what extent can their soul power and soul energy be increased?
The old man in snow robe was the first to form the hand gesture, and he was dazzled for a moment. A huge turquoise light condensed soul energy in the palm of his hand.
The old man in snow robe, whose soul was injured, activated his soul power, and the other demon masters gathered their soul energy around each other.
Circles of green soul energy appeared out of thin air and enveloped them.
This is a defense-focused martial spirit.
Si's slender eyes looked at the increasingly intense soul energy, and an expression of interest flashed across her eyes.
The five-step soul killing seal, the martial soul of the Fire Clan Yanren, is strangely of its own. The fusion martial soul can condense the soul power of multiple magicians, fuse the soul energy, and activate them at the same time to achieve the battle soul, increase the soul power, and enhance the soul power of the strong person.
A fusion martial spirit, activated by the absorption of five soul rings, with level 35 soul power, the highest-level martial spirit of the Fire Tribe's Flame People. Only the captains of the eight major tribes can practice it.
"Five-step soul killing seal, activate."
The old man in the snow robe shouted lowly, and the palms of the other demon masters knitted together, and the light shone brightly. Four rays of green light measuring several feet in length suddenly shot out from the palms of the four of them.
The green soul energy gathered in the palms of the four people, merged together, and appeared in the sky.
In the Nanzhou Continent, violent winds rose suddenly, bringing blood and violence with them, emerging from the fluctuations of soul energy and appearing in the sky.
Huge soul energy fluctuations flipped in the air, forming five fire toxins that spread.
"laugh--"
As soon as the five soul energy appeared, strong winds raged on the Nanzhou continent, mixed with the Wind Wheel Technique, and roared in.
A flash of surprise and solemnity flashed through Si's beautiful eyes.
"The Five-step Soul Killing Seal, the Fire Clan's Flame Man Martial Spirit, is no wonder the most famous in the Five Continents. This is the fusion of five magicians, it's really amazing!"
Si Xianxian let out a breath.
"call--"
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, his whole body was full of soul energy and suddenly became fierce. The green whirlwind and the Wind Wheel Technique were activated, and the green soul energy was already condensed and dense.
The five-step soul-killing seal was activated. Si Xianxian looked at the five wisps of soul energy that rushed in. She tapped her toes and gestured to release the soul energy that had just been activated. Her pretty face changed.
"ah--"
