Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

"Damn it, damn it! Damn it all, Xiang Hong is damned, Chakul is damned, that Kui Xiang and Cheng Tianhao are even more damned, and the most damned one is that little red-haired brat, I will never let you go, I will never!"

In the sphere that released the hazy blue halo, the soul fluctuations were transmitted intermittently, and those soul fluctuations seemed very weak, so unless the person with strong telekinesis happened to cover the area where the soul was, he could know the message transmitted in the soul fluctuations.

It is a pity that in this environment, the transmission of mental power will be restricted, so no one can hear the message transmitted from the soul. It is also fortunate that no one can hear this message, because if the telekinesis can touch this soul, then this special soul body will not be able to survive until now.

Yin Hong shouted angrily, he couldn't keep himself calm, because he hated all the people who made him look like this. Another reason for his crazy shouting was that he had to keep himself angry, because only anger could provide the greatest support for his soul and consciousness.

This was not the first time that Yin Hong used the Soul Separation into the Moon. He had tried and studied this secret method countless times before he slowly mastered it. But this was the first time he used the Soul Separation into the Moon secret method to escape from his body with his soul.

After all, it was the last means of life-saving. No one would practice this when they had nothing to do. Not only would they suffer great pain when their souls were separated, but they would also suffer great damage after the separation.

The last skill of the Soul Separation into the Moon was a bit similar to the method of violent disintegration. People could master how to use it, but they would not use it easily, let alone try to practice it at ordinary times. After all, once the violent disintegration was performed, their lives would be at stake.

Moreover, for Yin Hong, he even felt that he would never have the opportunity to use this secret method of life-saving in his lifetime. The elders in the clan forced him to learn and master it, but it was just a waste of effort.

However, it was not until today that he deeply understood that the old antiques of the Yue Sect had not lived in vain. If there had not been the coercion of those elders, he would have completely perished now.

However, for Yin Hong now, he was actually in great pain and suffering. Because his situation was very bad at this time, with the consumption of his own soul power, his soul itself became weaker and weaker. The impact of this weakness made him clearly feel that he was getting closer and closer to death.

Being able to clearly feel the approach of death is a very terrible thing in itself, especially this time of death, which will also dissipate his own soul, which means that he has no qualifications to enter the reincarnation.

And the current position of Yin Hong's soul not only maintains a certain height, but also keeps moving forward, which will only continue to accelerate the consumption of soul power.

But he didn't want to stop, stopping means waiting for death, even if he kept wandering and even almost lost his direction, but there was always a glimmer of hope. If he stopped, there would be no hope, so it would be better to directly remove the secret method and let his remaining weak soul dissipate, at least he could re-enter the reincarnation.

Yin Hong didn't dare to descend from the air. Being in this maze, he didn't know when and where someone or a ghost wolf would appear. Even though he was in the form of a soul, he still couldn't see the surrounding barriers. If his soul was on the ground and a warrior or a ghost wolf suddenly appeared, he would most likely die.

It was because he was shot to death that he used the last resort of soul escape at all costs. But the two choices before Yin Hong were either to go all out and persist to the end, to pursue the slim chance of survival, or to remove the secret method and let himself perish completely now.

Facing these two choices, Yin Hong was angry and resentful, but also afraid and conflicted. What he was facing at this time might be the most difficult choice in his life.

When he cursed those enemies angrily and resentfully in the form of a soul, he began to struggle painfully and prayed in fear that his fate would not end up with such a tragic result.

I don't know if Yin Hong's prayer worked, or if he chose the direction of wandering, and he sensed something from the beginning.

Not long after he roared angrily again in the form of a soul, a figure suddenly appeared on the endless ice field in his sight.

These people who walked out of the passage separated by the barrier did not surprise Yin Hong too much, nor did he panic. Like many times before, he was alert and careful to dodge to the side.

Although he had fallen into the current state of soul, physical attacks were ineffective against him, and mental attacks could not reach his height, but Yin Hong still did not want to cause any trouble. After all, he was weak now and he didn't know when he would fall to the ground.

However, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop. Yin Hong had already dodged in fear, but the group of people who had just arrived still discovered his existence at the first time. Moreover, those people pointed and talked from a distance. Although they did not come over immediately, they seemed to be quite interested.

Feeling depressed, Yin Hong could not help but sigh softly, and then turned around and flew in another direction. Since he did not want to cause trouble, of course, he wanted to find other passages to leave at the first time.

But just as Yin Hong turned around and left, the people in the distance started to move, and rushed towards this side one by one. Seeing their relentless appearance, Yin Hong was first furious, and then he thought of his current situation, and for a moment he was sad.

Originally, he was going to speed up and escape, but at this time, after a little hesitation, he finally chose to stay.

Soon, new people appeared. It seemed that they were from a team. In less than three breaths, more than a dozen people appeared on the other side, and the first three people rushed towards Yin Hong at a very fast speed.

When Yin Hong gave up speeding up and left, he also put on a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He just floated in the same place without moving, and ignored those who were rushing over.

However, when Yin Hong accidentally glanced at the three people who had come close, the soul body emitting a light blue halo suddenly trembled violently.

Because he had been discouraged before, Yin Hong didn't even look at the clothes and clothes these people wore. But the other party was running over in a hurry, and it was right under his nose, so even if Yin Hong didn't observe carefully, he could still see it clearly.

The first thing that caught his eye was the color of those people's clothes. Their light blue robes looked very familiar, and it was this color that attracted him to observe it carefully.

After this careful observation, Yin Hong immediately found that the patterns on these people's clothes were also so familiar. At this time, Yin Hong's mind had not reacted yet, until the end, Yin Hong suddenly came back to his senses.

"This, this is... my Yuezong's people? My... fellow disciples!"

Yin Hong wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't make any sound now. Even if it was a soul fluctuation, no one could feel it.

I don't know if it was because of a series of encounters and blows that made him become a frightened bird. Although he was very excited at this time, he still controlled himself and didn't let his soul drop a bit.

Those who were running towards him were now directly below him. Although he could not see them clearly, he could vaguely recognize that they were indeed his fellow disciples, all warriors from the Yue Sect.

After seeing the people below clearly, Yin Hong's first reaction was to rush down and join them immediately. However, his soul just moved, but suddenly stopped in the air.

He suddenly realized at this time that his relationship with the three people in front of him was not very good. When he was in the sect, he not only never took these people seriously, but also often bullied and exploited these fellow disciples.

These three people who came first, since they entered the Qi Sensing Stage, have had a lot of cultivation resources taken away by Yin Hong, and even most of the elixirs and weapons given to them by the sect have been taken away.

"Brother Yin Hong, is it you? Why did it become like this!" One of the middle-aged men couldn't help but say.

Another person also said hurriedly: "No matter who did it, we will definitely not let them go. Brother Yin Hong, how are you now?"

The last person seemed to see Yin Hong's concerns, and finally said: "No matter what happened, we are all fellow disciples after all, and we will definitely do our best to protect you."

The three people talked to each other, which made Yin Hong slowly put his mind at ease. Yin Hong, who was already exhausted, seemed to have just relaxed a little, and it was difficult for him to continue to stay in the air.

Almost falling directly from the air, the three people below immediately understood when they saw such a scene. They were all Yuezong warriors, and their own cultivation and knowledge were extraordinary. The three did not take action, but released their mental power one after another, turning into a soft big net, directly wrapping up the soul of Yin Hong who fell.

Yin Hong, who was already weak to a certain extent, was caught by the mental power of the three people, and the mental power of the three people quickly began to nourish himself.

Yin Hong was like a frozen person who was put into a hot spring. The feeling of comfort that made people's soul sublimate made him let go of the last trace of vigilance and defense.

"Thank you, brothers! I was wrong. It was my fault. I shouldn't have treated you like that. I am a beast. I am worse than a beast. Thank you, thank you..."

At this time, Yin Hong was like a wandering ghost who had finally found his home. Like a lost child who finally found his mother.

Yin Hong could no longer control his emotions, and he had no intention of controlling his emotions. While thanking the three fellow disciples profusely, he also cursed himself for what he had done in the past and swore to repay the three people well.