Wrath of the Immortal

"Did you see the light too?"

Xiao Chen, with quick eyes and quick hands, quickly helped Ziwei Xuannu up and asked in a deep voice.

"I saw it, I saw a lot of green light..."

Ziwei Xuannv nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice.

She suddenly thought that the conversation between the two just now had become extremely awkward.

Xiao Chen was asking her if she had seen any strange light.

Fortunately for her, she mistakenly thought that there was something trivial between men and women.

But, how could there be green light in this cemetery?

Just when Ziwei Xuannv was puzzled, Xiao Chen's voice echoed.

"This is the legendary soul fire..."

Xiao Chen's voice was not loud, but he was indescribably sure.

At the same time, faint green light continued to flicker on many graves.

These lights were strange and abnormal, flickering on and off, and indescribably terrifying.

"I've only heard of will-o'-the-wisp. What is soul fire?"

Ziwei Xuannv said in great surprise when she thought about what happened in her hometown.

There is such a saying circulating on the planet where she is practicing.

Death is like a lamp going out, and all thoughts turn to ashes.

No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he will die one day.

Eventually, it turned into a pile of dead bones and fell into a deep sleep.

"After the human body dies, it is indeed possible to turn into a will-o'-the-wisp."

"If the practitioner's soul collapses, the remaining soul will condense in a special way."

"These remnant souls are unconscious, like lonely ghosts, and eventually turn into soul fire."

"..."

As Xiao Chen spoke, he increased his vigilance and quickly walked towards the depths of the tomb.

"Xiao Chen, you are crazy, it is very dangerous here..."

Ziwei Xuannv's face changed drastically, she suddenly pulled Xiao Chen and said with a worried look.

"The soul fire is unconscious, how could it appear for no reason?"

"If I'm not mistaken, someone released them."

"The person who let them out is most likely that woman."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the soul fire beside him, with a strange smile on his lips.

At this moment, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

These remnant souls were definitely not ordinary monks when they were alive. They must have reached heavenly cultivation.

If you put the soul fire into the soul-nurturing flag and refine it with secret methods, you will definitely gain unexpected benefits.

Xiao Chen was not a pretentious person. He made a prompt decision and sacrificed the soul-nourishing flag.

The soul flag flashed, suspended in mid-air, and expanded at an astonishing speed.

The surrounding green soul fire did not realize the danger and slowly approached Xiao Chen.

"Raise the flags and collect the souls!!!"

Xiao Chen gave a low drink, then cast an immortal spell on the soul-nurturing flag.

Streams of huge power were released from the black flags, heading straight for the green light soul fire.

A ball of green soul fire at the front was caught off guard and was immediately sucked into the soul flag.

The rest of the green light soul fire obviously sensed the danger and subconsciously retreated.

"Xiao Chen, didn't you say they are unconscious?"

Seeing this scene, Ziwei Xuannv was stunned and hurriedly asked.

"They are really unconscious. This is the most primitive reaction."

Just as Xiao Chen was about to continue making secrets, an unexpected scene appeared.

The green soul fire surrounded Xiao Chen and spun at an astonishing speed.

In an instant, there was a strong wind in the huge courtyard.

The sound of ghosts crying and whimpering can be heard endlessly, which is indescribably eerie and terrifying.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear strange sounds mixed with the sound.

"Kakaka..."

This sound alarmed the remaining souls in the tomb, causing a large amount of green soul fire to fly out.

In a few breaths at most, there were thousands of green soul fires in the space around Xiao Chen.

If that's the case, forget it. The key is that the number of green soul fires continues to increase.

At this rate, it won't be long before this place will be occupied by the green glowing soul fire.

"court death!!!"

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he controlled the Huntian Sword to kill it quickly.

Although this sword was extremely powerful, it did not damage the green light soul fire.

"this……"

Ziwei Xuannv was stunned and couldn't find the passage.

She never expected that the defensive power of the green light soul fire would be so powerful.

You know, Xiao Chen's Huntian Sword is a legendary innate treasure.

How can the unconscious green soul fire block the power of a sword?

Unless this remnant soul's cultivation reached an extremely terrifying level during his lifetime.

Otherwise, it would never be possible to have such a strong defensive capability.

If this is really the case, what level of cultivation will the residual soul reach during his lifetime?

Thinking of this, Ziwei Xuannu didn't dare to think about it. The more she thought about it, the more incredible it became.

“Back in time!!!”

With a thought in his mind, Xiao Chen sacrificed two big gourds, hoping to change time and space.

This magical power that has been tried many times failed in this place.

No matter how Xiao Chen casts spells, he just can't make time go back to the past.

What's even more terrifying is that the weird clicking sound is getting clearer and clearer.

Suddenly, dense green soul fire quickly spread to both sides.

In this situation, it was as if they were getting out of the way and waiting for the strong one to come.

"What the hell..."

Xiao Chen looked intently, took a deep breath, and cursed at the same time.

At this moment, he really wanted to curse, and it would be best to curse Lumanghunhuo to death.

A huge ball of green soul fire appeared out of thin air and came slowly.

The size of this guy is several times larger than the tomb in front.

The surrounding green soul fires bowed down to the huge fireball.

Obviously, it is light, it is the king, it is the master here.

The appearance of the soul fire king gave the surrounding green soul fires a backbone.

"Ah, ah..."

The soul fire king came to Xiao Chen and shouted in front of him.

The soil above the graves around Xiao Chen loosened quickly.

Then, thumb-wide cracks appeared on some of the graves.

"Wuwuwu..."

There were cries in the graves, compassionate.

There were men and women, teenagers, old people, and even babies crying.

Hearing this strange sound, Xiao Chen felt confused and gradually lost himself.

Ziwei Xuannv was even worse. She had lost consciousness long ago and walked step by step to the grave in front of her.

She came to the grave, suddenly squatted on the ground, and used her hands to pull out the cracked soil.

Ziwei Xuannv used a lot of strength, and soon her hands were bloody.

At the same time, in the Jianshu forest outside the ancient town, there was another scene.

Xiao Chen's consciousness was blurred, causing his clone to lose direction for a short time.

Seeing this scene, the woman smiled and was about to speed up to chase.

Just at this moment, the woman felt something unusual and looked back in the direction of the ancient town.

"The Soul King was born, and he used that soul technique?"

"Humph! Is it a big deal to deal with a woman?"

"You dog men, none of you are good things, just thinking about doing bad things."

"..."

The woman smiled coldly, and her tone of voice was full of resentment.

She obviously misunderstood and thought that there was only Ziwei Xuannv in the yard.

The woman suddenly accelerated and ran straight to Xiao Chen's clone, but found something wrong.

Xiao Chen's clone disappeared, and no matter how she explored, she could not find the other party's breath.

Just when she was puzzled, a kind voice came faintly from the forest not far away.