Master Wuque was extremely weak, his magical whisk was damaged, and seeing no hope of victory, he frantically took out the black cloth bag that moved all the Jindan elders, and suddenly opened the mouth of the bag!
"Quick! Devour him! Ye Ling, let you taste the poisonous soul corroding the body!"
In order to win, Master Wuque did whatever it took. Although he was weak, he still gnashed his teeth and screamed. Many poisonous souls in the black cloth bag turned into a miserable blue poisonous mist and rushed out, surging crazily to swallow Ye Ling.
"Old Taoist Lihuo, you passed! How is this different from using spiritual talismans and spiritual beasts? It completely breaks the rules of the competition."
Liu Juntang of Tiandan Immortal Sect finally couldn't bear it anymore and protested loudly to the chief challenger!
In his opinion, if the qi training disciples in Fengqiao Town are allowed to release such vicious things, his disciple Ye Ling can also release the fourth-level spiritual beast! In this comparison, who is stronger and who is weaker will be judged!
The elders of the Chixiao Immortal Sect were indifferent and allowed the newly acquired disciple Wu Que to use the poisonous soul to attack.
Tens of thousands of monks under the ring looked on with sympathy and pity. Although they all knew that the body of the beater had a regenerative body, but being swallowed alive by the poisonous soul, this kind of experience was still too terrible to watch.
Little did they know that Ye Ling, who was on the main stage, had a look of surprise on his face when he saw how many poisonous souls had gathered in the miserable blue poisonous mist!
"God help me! The Thousand Soul Banner is completed today!"
Ye Ling suddenly took out the three-foot-tall gray Thousand Souls Flag and shouted: "Calling Souls!"
In an instant, the Thousand Soul Flag was like a dragon sucking water, absorbing the poisonous mist crazily!
This sudden change made everyone present widen their eyes and stare at him with disbelief on their faces!
"Ah?!" Master Wuque was almost dumbfounded, his heart was bleeding, and he quickly made a gesture with trembling hands to summon back the poisonous soul.
"This is the soul that I have collected with great pains since I was a child, and I spent a lot of effort to refine it into a poisonous soul. Damn it, Ye Ling! The Taoist master and you are at odds with each other!"
Master Wuque had a sullen face, wishing he could point at Ye Ling and yell, but at this point, it was important to summon the poisonous soul back! He was already desperate for victory. Since there was no way to recover, he could only recover the losses as much as possible.
Seeing that many poisonous souls were struggling to escape and escaped from the Thousand Soul Banner's summoning souls, Ye Ling immediately swallowed a Ruyi Divine Transformation Pill, quickly pointed and made the seal, and uttered one word in a cold voice: "Seal!"
Soul Sealing Technique! The soul-sealing technique is several times more proficient than Wu Que's technique!
In an instant, the poisonous mist in mid-air froze, and the poisonous souls were sucked away by the Thousand Soul Flags one after another!
"No! They're mine! Mine!"
Wuque's eyes were splitting and he shouted loudly, but at this moment he was weak and his mana was exhausted, so how could he be Ye Ling's opponent! He could only watch helplessly as his hard work turned into a poisonous soul, strengthening Ye Ling's soul flag.
"Noisy!" Seeing that the stick of incense was about to burn out, Ye Ling thought he was noisy, so he struck out with a fiery fist and knocked the weak Wuque master off the ring!
The monks on and off the stage were dazzled and applauded!
Elder Liu of Tiandan Immortal Sect was finally relieved, twirling his beard and beard with his hands, smiling, and quite appreciative of Ye Tuer's unexpected method: "Well! This soul flag is good. Haha, it is not just the disciples of their Chixiao Immortal Sect. My disciple is even better at summoning spirits! Old Taoist Lihuo, do you think so or not?"
The elder of Chixiao Immortal Sect, Li Huo, his face turned extremely ugly and he was so angry that he could not speak for a long time.
Under the ring, everyone in the Yaogu Sect cheered loudly for Ye Ling's victory!
"Well done! This evil cultivator is so proud of his poisonous soul, but in the end he was defeated by Senior Brother Ye. Even the poisonous soul was sacrificed with a soul flag by Senior Brother. How wonderful!"
Sun Erhu sighed, and Li Baocheng followed suit, causing a large group of monks to make fun of Wu Que, who had fallen into the dust and looked disgraced.
The little demon boy Dong Yun, who lost in the decisive battle, looked gloating and murmured: "You deserve it! You have a perfect calf nose, and you don't even look at who your opponent is on the ring? That's the young master of the Demon Sect!" You have to give in to the mysterious monk in blue shirt. You dare to attack with the poisonous soul. It is really ridiculous. You are obviously here to give gifts! Hehe, how can you not be as smart as my little devil boy? I met the young master. The Master's Thousand Soul Banner, immediately bowed to give way, this is called a person who knows the current affairs is a hero! Tsk tsk, next the young master will face Li Hongfei, use the soul banner to destroy him, help me let out a bad breath of defeat! Huh? That's not right. , it seems that the young sect master means not to use this soul flag for the time being?"
The little devil boy clearly saw that Ye Ling had no intention of stopping, so he let all the poisonous souls completely merge into the Thousand Soul Banner. In this way, the soul banner would be advanced!
Immediately, the little devil boy Dong Yun slapped his forehead and suddenly realized: "That's right! The young master won three games in a row, and Li Hongfei lost to Wuque once. Even if he defeated the two Lu sisters, he would still be tied with the young master. Anyway, In any case, the foundation-building pills that the young sect leader won in the competition were enough for him to build a foundation. Naturally, he would use the fourth-level soul flag when the time came! Haha, I didn’t expect that the young sect leader would be able to take advantage of the opportunity of the final ranking battle in the competition. It’s incredible that you can also upgrade your soul flag!”
Sure enough, Ye Ling took the top-grade Ruyi Divine Transformation Pill and quickly recovered his mana, preparing for the final battle with Li Hongfei; while allowing the Thousand Soul Banner to swallow the poisonous soul.
His Thousand Soul Banner originally sealed more than 300 souls and was a third-level soul banner. Now the soul banner gradually grew stronger and finally broke through to the fourth level at the moment when the incense burnt out! In an instant, it turned into a four-foot-tall dark green soul flag, exuding a heart-stopping aura!
"Put it away!" Ye Ling waved his sleeves and put away the Thousand Souls Flag. The remaining poisonous souls were completely sealed by his soul-sealing technique and thrown into the storage bag together.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Ling suddenly turned around and stared coldly at the purple-robed monk with half of his face burned!
"Li Hongfei, this is Ye's last battle! I hope you can stay with me to the end."
Ye Ling's cold voice said slowly. To Li Hongfei's ears, it seemed that he was a little confused.
But Lu Xuezhu, who stayed at the end without fighting with Li Hongfei, was shocked!
"Fellow Daoist Ye asked Li Hongfei to stay with me until the end. He was obviously telling me. It seems that Friend Ye is going to be cruel! It would be best if he beats Li Hongfei black and blue so that he can't fight with me, huh!"
Lu Xuezhu understood this and looked at Ye Ling expectantly.
Demonic monk Li Hongfei frowned, half of his face was shocked. It was the Wuque Master who made his originally handsome face look so scary. For this, he wanted to thank Ye Ling a lot and vent his anger on his behalf. But compared to the top spot in the competition, this small favor is nothing. Li Hongfei is determined to defeat all the monks who prevent him from ascending to this glorious position!
