Chapter 381: The Soul's Shackles >

uvering the palanquin forward, making for a tremendously arduous advance."Boom!"Finally, when the soft sedan was less than three feet away from the rebirth cave, accompanied by a heavy crash of a fire...Looking at the white-faced person before them, the disciples of the Yaoshengzong immediately recognized him and said, "You... you are Gui Li from the Senluo Ghost Prison!"

This time, the disciples sent into the mirage by Senro-Gijuku were all dressed in black with black ghost masks. However, there was one person who wore a white ghost mask.

Although Ginger Cloud didn't know who he was, the Yaoshenshen Sect did. He was Ghostly Fear (Gui Li), the strongest among the younger generation of disciples in the Senluo Ghost Hell!

The Senro Kijutsu is already extremely mysterious, and as the most outstanding disciple within its sect, information about Kiryu is even more scarce.

Not even his exact cultivation level was known, and the Yaoshhenzong's evaluation of Guili was much like the Wan Yao Ku's evaluation of Jiang Yun.

If you encounter it, run as far away as possible.

But this disciple of Yaoshén Sect never expected that this ghost would be able to hide within the body of a Yinling.

In this way, not only would he be undetectable to anyone, but should he ever encounter them, they too would likely die at their hands just as he had.

Thinking about this, a communication stone quietly appeared in the hands of the disciple of the Yaosheng Sect.

Although I'm about to die, I must tell my fellow disciples about this so they can be on guard.

"Die!"

It's a pity that Ghostly Terror wouldn't give him this chance at all. Right now, he was clearly in a rage.

As he roared with rage, he simultaneously raised his foot and delivered a vicious kick to the opponent's head, crushing it completely.

After killing this disciple of the Ya Shen Zong, Gui Li turned his head again and looked in the direction he had been staring at before. He snarled, "Who the hell is it that can actually withstand my Bai Gui Ku!"

"Could it be Yaoshending's Guan Yiming Or Lunhuizong's little demon Or Huo Duming from Wan Yao Ku"

Shaking his head, Gui Li also knew that he couldn't get the answer to the question right now. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the corpse of the Medicine God Sect disciple on the ground. A cold smile appeared on his face as he reached out a hand and grabbed the other party's storage magic weapon.

After casually glancing at it, Ghostly Menace took out a jade slip from within.

“The Medicine God Sect is indeed thoughtful, having collected information on the disciples sent by various sects. I wonder how they describe me!”

The ghost emperor swept his divine sense over the jade slip, and when he saw what Yaoshendzong said about him, he couldn't help but smile coldly. However, his smile was immediately laced with a hint of killing intent.

Because, at the end of the jade slip, there is a sentence: "All Yaoshensong disciples remember, if you encounter Jiang Yun from Wen Daozong, follow him as much as possible, perhaps, you can save your life!"

With a forceful crush, he shattered the jade slip. His ghostly gaze turned back to where it had been before, muttering to himself: "Though I've never heard of anyone named Jiang Yun, if even a self-important sect like Yaoshengzong values this person so highly..."

"That person who just extinguished my few wisps of ghost qi, could it be you, Jiang Yun"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Ghostly Terror suddenly raised his hand and grabbed at the nothingness beside him with a forceful grasp. An apparition materialized instantly in his hand.

Looking at the apparition, countless strands of black qi surged from Ghostly Li's body and flowed into the apparition. His own figure gradually faded until he vanished completely.

Turning its head, the ghost opened its mouth and let out a sinister smile: “Let me see just what kind of supernatural abilities this Jiang Yun possesses!”

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"You, you're insane! Get those evil spirits out of you!" No, you can't force them out, it's too late, it's over..."

Bai Ze was still shouting frantically.

He couldn't help but regret why he had to indulge in memories in the first place. If he had told Jiang Yun about the Ghost Clan sooner, none of this would have happened.

"What the heck are you yelling about!"

However, Ginger Cloud's voice suddenly rang out.

After being stunned, Bai Ze let out an even sharper cry: "You're unharmed"

What could it be!

Jiang Yun smiled faintly, looking at the body of the Mororo Ghost Prison man who had once again fallen into a coma on the ground. In his eyes, there was even a trace of greed.

Noticing the greed on Ginger Cloud's face, Bai Ze trembled inexplicably and said, "You, are you still Ginger Cloud"

Jiang Yun said faintly, "Rest assured, although those few strands of ghost energy are powerful, if I didn't have the confidence, I wouldn't dare to bring them into the life fire. I have already devoured them."

Upon hearing this from Gingercloud, Baize finally came to his senses.

Jiang Yun had cultivated the Life Fire Rebirth, possessing the ability to devour Life Fire. Although this ghostly aura wasn't Life Fire, it shared many similarities with it. Therefore, he was able to devour it as well.

After understanding, Bai Ze couldn't help but angrily said: "You rascal, you scared me to death!"

Actually, although Ginger Cloud speaks lightly, the reality is not so simple.

He could indeed devour ghostly energy, but the voices within it, filled with all sorts of negative emotions, almost led him astray.

Thanks to his cultivation of the Human Dao techniques, he had once witnessed various scenes and heard all sorts of sounds during the process of receiving the techniques. Therefore, he was ultimately able to successfully break free from the entanglement of those sounds within the ghostly energy.

"Alright, now you should tell me, what is the Ghost Tribe"

"Wait, tell me first, what was that greed on your face just now Could it be that you've become addicted to this ghostly energy Let me tell you, you can't absorb this ghostly energy."

Although Bai Ze was still wordy, Jiang Yun could feel his concern for him. He smiled and explained, “After swallowing those wisps of ghost qi just now, I clearly felt that besides my life fire, there was a layer of restraint.”

"If I'm not mistaken, this shackle, should be... my soul!"

Though Jiang Yun had seen many souls, he didn't understand them.

Especially within the Netherworld Soul Poison, he had once captured numerous ethereal and intangible things. Later, under his godfather's guidance, he realized that these were actually soul poisons, toxins hidden within the soul.

He originally thought that he could only figure out what a soul was by going to the Senro Ghost Hell, but unexpectedly, after absorbing a few wisps of ghost energy, he suddenly felt his own soul!

Moreover, the soul, surprisingly, formed a kind of constraint, limiting the growth of its life fire.

Although he couldn't put the feeling into words, he believed that if he absorbed a little more ghost qi, he would very likely break free from the shackles of his soul.

Not only can it allow one's life fire to be free from constraints, but it may also possibly unravel the otherworldly soul poison!

However, upon hearing what Jiang Yun said, Bai Ze was stunned once again. After a long silence, he stammered, "Kid, you, don't scare me!"

"What's wrong" Jiang Yun asked, puzzled.

“You’re right, whether it’s a soul fire or one’s innate object, they are all actually hidden within the soul. However, even I, before being captured by the Demon Taming Pen, couldn’t sense my own soul!”

"No way!" Jiang Yun frowned and said, "Many strong people can easily extract other people's souls."

Bai Ze, despite being a heavenly demon at the Heaven's Blessing Realm, couldn't even sense his own soul.

"To extract someone else's soul and to sense your own soul are two completely different things!"

In Baize's voice, a rare solemnity echoed: "If you can truly perceive your own soul, then, perhaps your life will ascend to a different level!"

Ginger Cloud shook his head. He didn't understand what Bai Ze meant, and he wasn't thinking that deeply either. All he wanted was to remove the Netherworld Soul Poison from his third senior brother as soon as possible.

Just as Jiang Yun was about to speak, his face suddenly turned cold and he said, "Yin spirits, a large number of Yin spirits!"

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