Chapter 2003: Chapter 163: Spare Others When Possible_3
And this needle of Xie Junng is called Soul Fixing.
The Soul Fixing of Eastern King’s Twelve Needles!
Nad thus, and indeed, thus it is.
Once the needle falls, it fixes the soul and kills the soul, both spirits and ghosts are shackled.
Jiang Wang’s manifested spirit body is not only imprisoned by an invisible force, but every inch feels a sharp pain! It’s as if thousands and thousands of sharp needles pierce all over, bringing pain almost beyond the limits of one’s will!
The spirit almost crumbles.
However, in the next mont, brilliance bursts forth from Jiang Wang’s whole body!
His manifested spirit body emits a passionate, sun-like light.
This body is bright red, and for a mont, radiates with imnse brilliance.
Even illuminating Xie Junng’s Tongtian Palace into a bright room.
His body transforms into a blazing sun, seemingly reenacting the scenes of mythology, the sun falls into the human world, thus welcoming the apocalypse. The soul-fixing needle that cos fixated to stop everything is directly shattered, and the blazing sun, engulfed in flas, charges straight at Xie Junng.
For a mont, roles are reversed, attack and defense switch.
The human world is changed.
Soul Killing thod, Falling West!
anwhile, the spirit Fla Sparrows and soul stealth snakes that invaded this Tongtian Palace also gained freedom, they seem like the innate spiritual objects here, more at ease than Xie Junng’s erald-eyed toad.
In a frenzy of biting, one explosion followed another, each bombing at the critical joints where divine soul strength converges, causing deafening sounds within Tongtian Palace.
Though Jiang Wang’s skill in spirit manipulation doesn’t match the absolute needle technique heirlooms from East King Valley passed down for thousands of years, the strength of his spirit refined through the Red Mirror is unmatched by Xie Junng.
In a situation where technique isn’t advantageous, he dared to expend multiple tis the divine soul strength to combat Xie Junng’s spirit, overturning the Soul Fixing needle on the spot!
The erald-eyed toad Xie Junng stood on, being his Dao Vein True Spirit, was also nearly unable to steady itself amidst such tremors.
The eyes that always exuded confidence now finally showed a trace of fear.
“Even Yi Tang’s spirit couldn’t be this strong! Who exactly are you?!”
Of course, the surprise was real, but the fear was impossible.
The astonishnt in his eyes transford from this extre emotion, manifesting into a flying needle carrying a radiant five-colored light, dreamlike and illusory.
The Eastern King’s Twelve Needles, fad throughout the world, have three needles specifically targeting spirits: Soul Fixation, Soul Subduing, and Shocking Dream.
With the Soul Fixing needle overturned, the Soul Subduing needle hardly functions against Jiang Wang’s overwhelming divine soul strength.
Therefore, this needle is Shocking Dream!
It seems to summon a dream, one that intoxicates, entices to sink into, one from which one does not want to escape.
In the lonely long night, it gives you brief solace, and a fleeting peace.
And then a needle pierces and breaks it!
The bombarding Fla Sparrows seed silenced.
The biting stealth snakes seed to stop.
That blazing glorious sun seed never to have risen.
This Tongtian Palace belonging to Xie Junng seed to have always been this serene.
In this spirit battleground’s battle.
Xie Junng has awakened with Shocking Dream, completely freed from the dire spiritual predicant.
Jiang Wang’s vast soul power recedes like the tide, as if it never appeared.
Judging by the result, Jiang Wang seems to have suffered a loss in this spiritual soul level duel.
For his spirit was depleted considerably without any gains, but given his soul strength far surpasses Xie Junng’s, this level of depletion fundantally cannot affect the battle’s outco.
It’s rely not blooming here, but blooms elsewhere.
At this mont, outside of the spirit world, Samadhi True Fire has already crawled all over Xie Junng’s body, the fire ravages intensely, and in the blink of an eye, he is burnt to ashes, falling as charred remnants. In the process of falling, the charcoal also gets incinerated.
Of course, Xie Junng is not a wood demon transford, so this piece of charcoal is definitely not him.
In this place, Xie Junng is gone, the real Xie Junng then breaks through like spring grass from soil, erging within a green light.
After replacing Lee with Peach, cos another year of spring grass growth.
As the green light dances, he raises his hand and presses, thousands of strands of green light suddenly seem to have spirit perception, directly piercing the Fire Realm, imdiately invading it!
His green light is a power of “life,” yet amidst the vitality, a faint deadly aura surges. Terrible toxins are contained within, growing within it.
Green light penetrates the burning world of fire.
While being constantly incinerated, it also continually grows.
It seems limitless; it seems inexhaustible.
Staining even the Fla Sparrows green, saturating even the Fla Flower.
With terrifying tenacity, it spreads in this scarlet fla world, crazily transforming all objects it contacts.
Dyeing red to green.
Between Jiang Wang’s chest and abdon, the Five Mansions open, radiant light shines together, revealing the Heavenly Governance Body!
In this state, the Qianyang Red Pupil has been triggered. His left hand forms a Bi Fang Seal, the single-foot divine bird roams the fire realm. Originally, Samadhi True Fire, being just a fire seed of this realm, swiftly swept through the fire realm, replacing the fire of Dao Technique, becoming the base color of this fire realm!
Samadhi True Fire is far beyond common fire.
Understanding its Samadhi, then burns it.
Almost in a blink, the green light in the Fire Realm is completely transford.
But at the sa mont, in Xie Junng’s eyes, a sudden glint of fierce killing intent flashes!
This killing intent is incredibly vivid, incredibly explicit. As if with its own spirituality, it suddenly leaps out, sweeping across the outside. This needle has no form, but through Xie Junng’s sight, it instantly kills at Jiang Wang’s face. Without any mont movent, Jiang Wang’s Qianyang Red Pupil already feels a splitting pain!
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