Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 715: Devouring, Burning to Ashes

"What... what is that thing?" exclaimed the Yin Wind Saint, his face filled with horror.

An invisible vortex charged towards him.

The moment his Spiritual Sense came into contact with the vortex, it was torn apart.

The Yin Wind Saint’s face registered shock.

With a flash, he attempted to retreat.

But on the vortex, an invisible force of attraction firmly latched onto him.

"How... how is it possible, to absorb Martial Soul Power?" The Yin Wind Saint cried out in alarm, showing a panicked expression for the first time.

On Xiao Yi’s side,

it was all but an instant when Xiao Yi’s eyes transformed.

Within the Small World inside his body, the Ice Phoenix Sword suddenly bristled.

A cold aura instantly enveloped the entire Small World. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

The Yin Wind Soul Power within it dissipated into nothingness.

Including the Yin Wind within his internal organs, all melted away.

The pain inside Xiao Yi’s body vanished, and he regained control.

Clenching his strong fist, he stared coldly at the Yin Wind Saint before him.

"Quickly save me," the Yin Wind Saint bellowed, his Spiritual Sense tightly caught by the invisible vortex, unable to escape.

The faces of tens of thousands of Spiritual Senses around them changed dramatically.

Clearly, the Yin Wind Saint was their ’leader’.

At his command, tens of thousands of Spiritual Senses frenziedly attacked Xiao Yi.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi grunted lightly.

His cold eyes swept over the surrounding Spiritual Senses.

The left eye, dark as ink, was like the Endless Abyss.

Under its gaze, a strange black power abruptly emerged.

A large number of Spiritual Senses were devoured by this black power.

On the right, burning like fire.

Under its gaze, endless flames swept across.

In an instant, countless Spiritual Senses burned to nothingness under the flames.

In that moment, a chorus of ghastly screams filled the air.

The Yin Wind Saint’s face was already filled with dread.

He found that under the suction of that invisible vortex, he had absolutely no power to resist.

Even the prodigious Soul Power he took pride in was being completely absorbed by the vortex.

His Spiritual Sense gradually became more and more transparent.

"Quickly... kill this boy," the Yin Wind Saint shouted.

"If this continues, we will all die."

He had originally intended to seize Xiao Yi’s body.

But now, all he wanted was to survive.

Even if killing Xiao Yi would end his life, as long as he survived, he could always wait for the next person to come to this Third Layer of the Secret Realm.

Tens of thousands of Spiritual Senses halted their charge towards Xiao Yi.

Instead, countless Soul Power converged into soul skills’ attacks, bombarding Xiao Yi like a storm.

"Perish," Xiao Yi uttered coldly.

Under his cold eyes, the Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes focused intently on the soul skills attacks coming from all around.

One by one, invisible vortexes instantly appeared.

The air seemed to crack open like a ’spider’s web’.

All soul skills attacks were blocked by these vortexes, ultimately disappearing completely.

Killing intent flashed across Xiao Yi’s face.

"Die," Xiao Yi said emotionlessly.

The already frigid left eye suddenly intensified in coldness.

The already scorching right eye exploded with even more fiery light.

Under that gaze, on the left, a strange black power suddenly erupted.

Thousands of Spiritual Senses, even before they could react, were completely devoured.

On the right, the sweeping flames turned into a Sea of Fire.

Yet again, thousands of Spiritual Senses perished in the fire.

Shrieks of extreme agony instantly echoed around them.

The power of Xiao Yi’s Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes did not dissipate.

Instead, they grew colder, darker, and more profound; hotter and more intense with flame.

On the left, the erupting strange black power had already enveloped more than half of the Spiritual Senses.

To the right, the endless Fire Sea claimed the lives of over half the spiritual consciousnesses present.

In an instant, countless miserable screams echoed throughout the Third Layer.

Beneath the blood-red sky, numerous evil spirits wailed in agony.

This place had truly become a Purgatory.

Xiao Yi’s expression was cold and detached.

Faced with these evil spirits intent on Body Seizing him, he showed no mercy.

Blood suddenly dripped from his eyes.

The Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes were annihilating these spirits.

But the pressure they exerted on Xiao Yi was by no means small.

His left eye grew increasingly cold, so detached as if the eye itself could feel no more.

His right eye became unbearably hot.

Ahead, the Yin Wind Saint had already sunk into deep shock.

An invisible vortex was pulling him in, making escape impossible.

The terrifying suction repeatedly drew him back into the midst of the vortex.

In just a few seconds, he was completely trapped within the invisible whirlpool.

The horrendous force of the vortex was strangling his spiritual consciousness.

He finally realized what was happening; while crying out in pain, he exclaimed in disbelief, "This is impossible."

"My spiritual consciousness exists attached to my Martial Soul."

"The Martial Soul is a manifestation of the Heaven and Earth Rules, how could it be devoured and annihilated?"

"Not even the God Slaying Sword could have such an effect..."

The Yin Wind Saint cried out incredulously.

Suddenly, his voice came to an abrupt halt.

He seemed to have realized something, and sheer terror saturated his face.

Looking towards Xiao Yi, his gaze turned to utter fear.

Xiao Yi stared at him coldly, his chill voice saying, "Die."

The Yin Wind Saint watched Xiao Yi in horror, his mouth trembling as he uttered two notes, "Soul Emperor..."

He couldn’t finish his words.

He had been completely strangled by the vortex.

Minutes later, tens of thousands of spirits in the vicinity had been devoured; more than half were burned into nothingness.

The entire Third Layer of the Secret Realm was suddenly emptied.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, they had returned to normal.

The Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes had been withdrawn.

At this moment, another two drops of blood fell from his eyes.

His eyes burned with a piercing pain.

But Xiao Yi did not care; he knew it was just a slight backlash, nothing serious.

In fact, he did not understand why the Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes had suddenly erupted with such power.

But one thing he was clear about: the Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes were the bane of the Martial Soul.

Everything that existed or was an Illusion due to the power of the Martial Soul would crumble before them.

These spirits, including the Yin Wind Saint, were indeed strong.

The Yin Wind Saint, drawing upon Soul Power, had even unleashed strength comparable to his past life.

But after all, he was merely a spirit.

This spirit needed the Martial Soul to exist.

Furthermore, the use of soul skills also required the Martial Soul.

Naturally, he met his end at Xiao Yi’s hands.

If it had been a true Heavenly Extreme Realm, the Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes would not have any effect at all.

Xiao Yi would have had no capacity to retaliate.

But fortunately, these were only spirits.

Xiao Yi had no time to ponder further when suddenly, the Spiritual Energy of the entire Third Layer went berserk.

Countless pure forces surged towards him, flooding into his body.

At the same time, a more tumultuous power burst forth from the Small World within his body.

It was the power of the tens of thousands of spirits absorbed by the Taiyin and Taiyang Eyes.

The surging power was being transformed into Primordial Power, rapidly filling up the height of the Qi Spring.

The level of Primordial Power in the Qi Spring was visibly growing at a quick pace.

Xiao Yi’s aura was also on the rise.

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The third update.

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