104: Chapter 96: Ghost Seven (Combined) 104: Chapter 96: Ghost Seven (Combined) The decrepit old man’s voice had not yet faded,
“Ran Qingmo!
Attack!!!”
The Saint’s Remnant Soul’s loud exclamation reverberated throughout the entire stone room:
“This guy has long since turned completely into a ghost, this is his corpse!!”
As the voice sounded, the Saint’s soul imdiately erged from the Soul Ring, black and red Soul Power surged out and transford into a blade, slashing through the void.
There was a mont of silence in the space,
Xu Yuan then saw the old man’s head fall from the body, but no blood gushed out, as if the blood inside had dried up long ago.
His breath hitched for a brief mont.
Second Grade demon ghost…..
The demon ghost nearing Second Grade that the decrepit man had ntioned was himself!
After the Saint’s Remnant Soul decapitated the old man, it didn’t stop its motion,
But as the head rolled away, a dense pitch-black ghostly aura emitted from the old man’s body, converging from all directions towards the Saint’s soul!
The intertwining clash of the black and red Soul Power with the jet-black ghostly aura caused the whole unique stone room to shake as if in an earthquake!
The shaking lasted for about ten seconds,
The Saint’s Remnant Soul’s anxious voice rang out again:
“This ghost wants to devour !
Ran Qingmo, if you don’t take action, once it swallows my Origin Soul, we’re all dead for sure!”
“Saint’s Remnant Soul…
Saint’s soul body…
Saint’s Origin Soul….”
The ground that held the decrepit old man’s head resounded with a burst of mad laughter: “Hehehahaha!!
If I devour you, even the eldest prince…
ehehe…”
“…”
Ran Qingmo’s grip on her sword tightened, yet she still did not move.
Because as soon as the decrepit old man had spoken those words, Xu Yuan had already reached out and grasped her wrist in advance.
“Xu Yuan…” Ran Qingmo called out softly.
Xu Yuan gently shook his head.
The battle between the Saint’s soul body and the old man was only ten ters away from him, and the fact that he was still unhard in such a high-level battle already explained a lot.
“Get out of here.”
Ran Qingmo, after a mont of thought, picked up Xu Yuan and bolted towards the exit along the corridor.
“….” Saint’s Remnant Soul.
“Dammit!!!”
The Saint let out a loud exclamation, forcibly breaking halfway through the black mist, and hurled an intense blast of black and red Soul Power directly at Xu Yuan.
But at this mont, the Formation within the stone room had already been activated.
As the white light flickered, white chains shot out towards the Saint’s soul body at the center of the stone room.
In an instant, the Saint’s Remnant Soul was penetrated and pinned down by myriad chains.
The old man let out a strange laugh, and the black fog emitting from his body incessantly began pouring into the Saint’s soul body.
Seeing such a scene, the Saint’s Remnant Soul already had a rough guess of what this pseudo Second Grade demon ghost intended to do, and shouted furiously:
“Dammit, how dare you!!!”
rging of souls…
This Second Grade demon ghost actually dared to attempt rging souls with him!!
After the outburst, those chains shot from the Formation beca slightly illusory, as if they were about to shatter any mont.
The Saint began to desperately burn his Origin Soul, but it was too late.
Before he could break free from the Formation’s restraint, the black ghostly aura within the stone room had all drilled into the Saint’s soul body.
The shaking within the stone room ceased, and everything within it plunged into darkness…
…
…
In the Imperial Capital,
At the Geotry Institute of the Tianan Society, Tianjia Garden.
Tianjia Garden was built on high ground, with an elegant pavilion enveloped by a small river within the courtyard, creating an elegant scene of flowing water below when viewed from the pavilion above.
At this mont, within the pavilion, two people sat opposite each other.
One had white temples and sharp eyes, appearing middle-aged.
The other had white hair and a youthful face, handso, and it was clear that in his younger years he must have been a fine man.
“Pri Minister, your official duties are strenuous, yet you have ti to visit our Geotry Institute?”
Seeing the powerful Pri Minister, the white-haired old man did not show much deference, “Speak, what brings you here?”
Xu Yinhè looked at the other, did not speak imdiately, poured tea with his own hands, pushed a cup of fragrant tea towards the other, and then finally said softly:
“I had so free ti, just ca to talk with you.”
The old man with piercing eyes stared at Xu Yinhè for a couple of seconds, then suddenly displayed a disdainful smile:
“You have free ti, but I’m busy, speak if you have sothing to say.”
The gentle afternoon breeze caressed the pavilion,
Xu Yinhè was not offended, slowly sipping the fragrant tea in his cup:
“Decades have passed, you are still the sa as you were back then, you haven’t changed at all.”
“….”
The old man shook his head, gathered his sleeves, and took up the tea cup:
“Are you here to push about the Tianxun Crystal Orb again?
The progress on that thing is less than halfway done.
Right now, the Liuxuan crystal can barely withstand the communication Formation Patterns, but it’s too small, and we still have very much trouble compacting the Origin Qi into the interior of the crystal.
To completely finish, by a conservative estimate, we need at least…”
“Jiang He.”
Xu Yinhè suddenly cut off the old man’s words, his eyes calm.
“….”
The white-haired old man nad Jiang He was briefly taken aback, fell silent for a mont, then touched his beard and let out a sneer:
“Heh, you actually have the ti to co and chat to pass the ti?”
Xu Yinhè didn’t deny it, put down his tea cup, and gazed from the courtyard wall down towards the foot of the mountains in the Imperial Capital, softly saying:
“We’ve known each other for a cycle of sixty years, right?”
Jiang He furrowed his brows, pondered briefly, and spoke in a low voice:
“You ca to Capital City in the thirty-second year of Yongqing, and now it is the forty-fourth year of Jiaying; a cycle of sixty years has indeed passed.”
A hint of reminiscence appeared in Xu Yinhè’s sharp eyes:
“It’s already been so long, ti flies so quickly.”
Jiang He’s aged eyes carried a trace of amusent, his voice not very respectful, more like that of an old friend:
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