Damn it!
How could the treasure bow in Xia Yan's hand be of such high grade! ?
In particular, he couldn't understand how Xia Yan, with such a low level, could activate such a high-grade treasure bow?
Such a high-grade bow would be difficult to activate even at the divine level!
Holy Spirit was confused and in a very bad mood.
"Holy Spirit, save me!"
Ning Jie cried out to the Holy Spirit to save him.
His life essence is flowing away in large quantities. If this continues, he will die here in a short time!
However, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free. The light arrow pinned him to the mountain peak.
"Save you? Save your grandma's legs!"
The Holy Spirit cursed, forcibly gathered the scattered Holy Soul, and swallowed Ning Jie's soul to increase the power of his Holy Soul.
Then, his holy soul quickly flew out of Ning Jie's body!
His soul was devoured and Ning Jie died on the spot.
Before Ning Jie died, he never thought that he would end up like this, that his soul would be swallowed up by the Holy Spirit!
Furthermore, he was filled with remorse before he died.
Xia Yan is his nemesis. He fell into Xia Yan's hands last time, and he fell into Xia Yan's hands this time!
If he had known this earlier, he would never provoke Xia Yan again!
But it was all in vain.
The Holy Spirit was very decisive and did not hesitate. In an instant, he swallowed Ning Jie's soul and fled.
"Huh? What is that?"
Xia Yan's slender eyebrows wrinkled, and she saw a holy light flying out of Ning Jie's body, and then disappeared.
She looked at Ning Jie again and found that Ning Jie was dead.
"No, that seems to be the Taoist Holy Soul!"
Weng Wuyou's pupils shrank, he felt the saint's aura from the holy light, and he also vaguely saw the figure of an old man.
"I understand! No wonder Ning Jie's strength suddenly skyrocketed. It turns out that the holy soul of Youdao resides in Ning Jie's body!"
He continued, remembering Ning Jie's previous surge in strength.
At that time, Ning Jie didn't take any pills, use any formations, or use any magical powers. His strength suddenly increased out of thin air. He was still wondering how Ning Jie did it.
Now after seeing this holy soul, he understood everything.
The reason for Ning Jie's surge in strength comes from this holy soul!
This holy soul lent Ning Jie his power!
"I understand too! No wonder Ning Jie shouted 'Sage Spirit, save me' before! That holy soul should be Saint Spirit."
Xia Yan nodded.
After nailing Ning Jie to the mountain peak with an arrow, she immediately came to the mountain peak and heard Ning Jie's shouting.
"It's broken! This spiritual saint flew away towards Qingshan City!"
Xia Yan's expression changed drastically, and she flew directly towards Qingshan City without any time to think about it.
She was not worried that the Holy Spirit would harm the Immortal.
What a joke, what is the realm of immortals, let alone a spiritual saint, even if this is a spiritual emperor, it is not good at all for immortals!
She was afraid that this spiritual saint would disturb the immortal!
The Holy Spirit escaped from the body and did not dare to stay for a moment. Although it swallowed Ning Jie's soul, it gained some strength.
But the arrow shot by Xia Yan was so terrifying. The added power brought by devouring Ning Jie's soul was not enough. His holy soul was still rapidly disintegrating!
If this collapse trend continues, it won't take long for him to completely collapse and disappear from the world!
"Damn it!"
He cursed again and again, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.
After his holy soul recovered, he could leave Ning Jie's body and move around freely.
The powerful power of the Holy Soul can support him to walk freely between heaven and earth without a physical body.
However, he thought that the Holy Soul had just recovered and was not yet stable, so he wanted to stabilize it for a while in Ning Jie's body to avoid other problems.
In addition, Ning Jie said that he would come back for revenge, and he was also thinking about the good things in Li Jiudao, so he did not leave Ning Jie's body and continued to stay.
But who would have thought that the bow in Xia Yan's hand was so terrifying that he and Ning Jie could be killed with one arrow.
He really stole the chicken but lost the rice, losing his wife and losing the army!
"Ahhh!"
He yelled angrily, feeling regretful in his heart!
He was so stable at that time!
At that time, if he had left Ning Jie's body directly without thinking about staying in Ning Jie's body to stabilize, how could he be as miserable as he is now!
After a long period of time, a ray of his holy soul finally recovered, allowing his consciousness to reappear. Later, he obtained the Nine Nether Grass and reshaped the holy soul.
In the end, he didn't even do anything, and the Holy Soul suffered another heavy blow, and all the previous efforts were in vain!
The problem is that if he can't find a way to stop the disintegration of the holy soul, his soul will fly away and disappear completely in the world!
"You have to find a physical body first!"
His holy soul disintegrated too quickly, and it was impossible to continue like this. He needed to find a physical body to store it before he could stabilize the disintegrated holy soul.
It's okay not to find a physical body, but in that case he can only keep a trace of the holy soul, and then, like before, his consciousness will fall into a deep sleep and rely on long years to recover little by little.
He didn't want to go through this again.
His consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and he would have no idea what was happening outside. God knew whether he would be as lucky as last time and be able to persist until his consciousness woke up without any accidents.
If he is found by some monks or monsters and they refine him directly, he will be completely finished...
He didn't have a choice last time.
Those old saints tried their best to kill him. He finally managed to escape with a ray of his holy soul, but that was all. As soon as he escaped, he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
Fortunately, those old saints were in very bad condition after the battle and did not chase him, otherwise he would definitely not survive.
But this time is different.
This time he has a choice!
Although the collapse of his holy soul was severe, it was not as serious as last time, and it was not to the point of losing consciousness.
But he had to find it as soon as possible, otherwise he would have no choice but to keep a ray of his holy soul and his consciousness would fall into a deep sleep.
"If this is unlucky, my teeth will be choked even if I drink cold water! How come I didn't see anyone!"
He was so anxious that he didn't see anyone during the whole flight.
"Even beasts can do it!"
It doesn't matter if it's a human or an animal, as long as it's in the flesh.
The damage caused by the soul leaving the body was very great, and he had no way to stabilize the collapsed holy soul in the soul state.
"Fuck! God is against me!?"
He was furious. He had just said that a beast would do, but he actually saw a beast!
But this is not a good beast, it is a wild boar!
How could he, a majestic saint, want his soul to live in a pig's body?
If word of this spreads out in the future, he will have no face at all!
"Pigs will be pigs. It's only temporary anyway. As long as I recover a little, I can leave the pig body and take possession of a human body."
He didn't want his soul to live in a pig body, but he had no choice. His holy soul collapsed too quickly. If he didn't enter the pig body, he could only keep a ray of his holy soul, and his consciousness was forced to fall into a deep sleep.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the wild boar.
Hum hum hum!
After entering the wild boar's body, the Holy Spirit heard the wild boar's soul grunting at him.
"Hey, sir! Do it, it's so annoying!"
He wiped out the wild boar's soul with one slap.
This is an ordinary wild boar, and it is more than enough for him to wipe out the soul of an ordinary wild boar.
