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- "Then there's nothing we can do?" Qin Lie frowned. !
"Maybe there is nothing we can do." Song Tingyu sighed.
"There is no toxin in this world that cannot be removed. As long as there is a way, we have hope!" Qin Lie has made up his mind and is preparing to attack the people of the Black Witch Cult. He must find a way to kill Ye Yihao and put the "Eight Eight" to death. "The Winged Centipede King" was refined to death with a fire unicorn.
So, he took the initiative to take out a token of the Black Witch Cult, hung it on his waist, and waited for the warriors of the Black Witch Cult to come to him.
"We killed three of them, don't worry, they will come back again." Qin Lie said coldly: "Next time, Na Ye Yihao might come forward in person."
"No, he won't." Song Tingyu shook her head, "He will arrange for the Yu family. With his level and status, he should not take us seriously yet."
As soon as he said this, Qin Lie's face became even more ugly.
In the next three days, he and Song Tingyu took the initiative to move closer to the location of the Black Witch Cult.
In the past three days, Qin Lie tried every means to resolve the voodoo in their true souls, but none of them worked.
The spiritual power cannot be dispelled, and normal detoxification elixirs cannot break it. Even if he used the Ice Art to freeze himself and Song Tingyu into icemen, he still could not stop the quiet passage of life and soul energy.
He finally understood the horror of the black witchcraft voodoo.
Three days later, Song Tingyu became weaker and weaker, her long black and shiny hair gradually lost its luster, her bright eyes became darker and lifeless, and no light of hope could be seen in them.
"I should only have about ten days." She said calmly.
At this point, she gradually accepted her fate, as if she knew that there was no way to continue living, so she simply stopped struggling.
"There's still time!" Qin Lie shouted.
Song Tingyu smiled sadly, shook her head, but didn't say much.
Qin Lie also suddenly became silent.
The fourth day.
He sat under the shade of an ancient tree that covered the sky and covered the sky, stroking the token of the Black Witch Cult with one hand, sensing with his mind, wanting to see if any warriors from the Black Witch Cult were coming.
He found that his mental consciousness gradually became scattered, and it was difficult to concentrate.
His expression became extremely heavy, and he knew that a lot of his soul and life breath had also passed away in these four days.
This will greatly weaken his combat effectiveness.
"No! I must at least find a way to delay the voodoo, otherwise I will lose my fighting power before I can see Ye Yihao from the Black Witch Cult!"
Holding his head, Qin Lie looked ferocious as he tried desperately to think of all kinds of extreme methods.
"Tian Lei Shu! The fifth level of Tian Lei Shu is the thunder and lightning quenching body. Nine days of thunder move. Thunder and lightning soul quenching thoughts generate thunder and refine the thunder pool. After reaching the Netherworld realm, you can practice the third level of Tian Lei Shu, 'thunder and lightning soul quenching.' , use thunder and lightning to temper the soul, so that the soul can slowly withstand the destruction of thunder and lightning, and will not be affected by thunder and lightning in the future!"
A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and his eyes lit up and he decided to try this method.
"All incorporeal ghosts, evil spirits, wronged souls, and evil spirits regard lightning and thunder as their natural enemies. Even powerful warrior souls cannot withstand it once they are wrapped and killed by thunder.
The cultivation level of Blood Li Nirvana is a powerful realm and the soul is extremely powerful.
However, even if he was suppressed by the thunder seal in the soul-suppressing bead, he could not break free.
No one dares to really expose their soul to the bombardment of thunder in the sky, and Xue Li is no exception.
Using thunder and lightning to temper the soul so that it can withstand the thunder bombardment is the third stage of the Heavenly Thunder.
It is also a stage that he must go through.
Only by reaching the realm of Tongyou and forming a true soul in the soul lake can he carry out this stage of Tianleishan's training.
Now, he has reached this realm and truly has the conditions for cultivation.
Under the ancient tree, wisps of lightning suddenly appeared on Qin Lie's body, and a dull thunder came from his chest, which shocked Song Tingyu's expression and changed slightly.
She turned away and looked at Qin Lie.
I saw streaks of lightning on Qin Lie's body, swimming like electric snakes, gathering from his limbs and chest to his neck one by one.
The dazzling electric light was like silver metal collars, tightly wrapped around his neck.
In the electric light, there was a deep, dull roar that shook endlessly. The thunder was suppressed, wrapped and tied by lightning, and climbed up little by little in the direction of his chin.
Qin Lie's face suddenly turned red, as if he was suffocating, and his expression was terrifying. !
"Boom!"
After a muffled sound, only wisps of thin gossamer lightning were seen, rushing away from his neck and reaching the depths of his mind.
Lightning, mixed with thunder, emerged in his mind, crashing down one after another, and gradually gathered in his soul lake.
His soul lake immediately became lightning and thunder, and the lightning and thunder strikes continued to explode and intersect, pointing directly at his true soul sinking in the soul lake.
"Snapped!"
Under the dense lightning and violent thunder, his true soul in the soul lake exploded to pieces in an instant.
??The soul imprints, origins, and memories that were gathered together with great difficulty suddenly disintegrated and flew away from the soul lake, turning into wisps of invisible smoke and light, falling into every corner of his mind and consciousness.
His cultivation in the Nether Realm seemed to have taken a step backward, as if he had returned to the All-Seeing Realm again.
The souls in the Wanxiang Realm are not gathered together, they are scattered, and their origins, imprints, and memory thoughts are all disordered.
Generally speaking, after the true soul is shattered, the warrior will suffer heavy injuries, will immediately lose combat effectiveness, and may even be unable to recover for the rest of his life.
But he didn't feel any weakness.
On the contrary, he was surprised to find that the weakness in his soul and life miraculously disappeared the moment his true soul exploded.
Qin Lie felt excited.
The voodoo of the Black Witch Cult penetrates into the true soul, and through the floating corpse of the true soul, eats away at his soul and breath of life bit by bit.
Now, his true soul has been blown to pieces, and the voodoo has naturally dissipated with it.
He hurriedly searched in his sea of ??consciousness, and sure enough he found traces of black threads lingering in the soul lake, waiting quietly like poisonous snakes, waiting for his true soul to regroup.
It seems that as long as he condenses his true soul again, these voodoos will immediately re-infiltrate and encroach, and will swallow up all his power without leaving.
He was in no hurry to regroup his true soul.
He circulates the Heavenly Thunder, condenses lightning and thunder, and continuously impacts and bombards those voodoo toxins.
A trace of black thread, amidst the indiscriminate bombardment of thunder and lightning, there was no reaction at all!
This made Qin Lie extremely horrified.
"The poison of voodoo is not condensed from the soul, but a real poison! It actually exists!" Qin Lie finally understood.
Thunder and lightning have absolute killing power against soul-like forms, but there seems to be no way to deal with this poison.
"The blood of the fire unicorn!" A new thought emerged in his mind.
The essence and blood of the fire unicorn can refine the witch bugs and burn them to ashes. Can it refine these voodoo poisons that are separated from the true soul?
When he thought about it, he discovered that the three drops of magical blood that were silent in his blood vessels and veins rolled all the way from his chest to the blood vessels in his neck, and smoothly reached the depths of his mind.
Three drops of red blood transformed into the flame form of a fire unicorn, and suddenly appeared above his soul lake.
A terrifying scorching temperature filled his entire mind, and the steaming soul lake was unable to bear it.
He suddenly hesitated.
He didn¡¯t know what would happen if these three blazing flames in the form of fire unicorns fell into the Soul Lake.
However, just when he was hesitating, he was surprised to find that those voodoo poisons seemed to realize that something was wrong.
Before he could sink the flames into the Soul Lake, the black toxins flew out of the Soul Lake and fled out of his mind.
"The blood of the fire unicorn can indeed be refined!" Qin Lie understood.
Three groups of blazing flames, like three huge flaming unicorns, were flying in his sea of ??consciousness, chasing and refining the voodoo everywhere.
A trace of voodoo was chased and refined by Huo Qilin before it could escape his mind.
The toxins were completely burned to ashes!
Qin Lie suddenly opened his eyes, and there was not a trace of black thread left in his eyes!
He has completely refined his voodoo!
"I'm fine." Looking at Song Tingyu, Qin Lie grinned with a relaxed expression.
"You, are you really?" Song Tingyu's gray eyes regained the light of hope.
"It's really okay. I have refined the voodoo." Qin Lie confirmed.
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