216: Chapter 215: Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Song (Seeking Subscriptions) 216: Chapter 215: Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Song (Seeking Subscriptions) Seven days and nights had passed.
Yin Crow and Zhuo Junting waited outside the hall, but both of their faces were pale because, during these seven days, the entire Yama Hall had been shaking thunderously, accompanied by blood lights reaching to the sky and a terrifying Yin light spilling out.
“Yin Crow, what exactly is Mr.
Ye refining?” Zhuo Junting asked in a trembling voice.
“I cannot say, I cannot say.”
Yin Crow sighed and shook his head with a sorrowful smile, his pupils constricting.
In his heart, he truly hoped that Ye Xuan would not be able to produce the Soul Suppressing Banner, as such a forbidden object was indeed too terrifying.
Boom!
Heaven and Earth roared and the ground quaked; the entirety of Yama Hall exploded into fragnts, the dreadful Yin light and ghostly energy piercing through Heaven and Earth.
rely the backlash of its force turned many of the surrounding buildings to ash.
“Has the master succeeded?” Zhuo Junting exclaid in surprise.
“Ha ha ha!”
Suddenly, an unrestrainable burst of mad laughter arose from the ruins of Yama Hall.
Amidst the rolling dust, Ye Xuan’s eyes were radiating blood light, and he firmly grasped a black banner in his hand.
“Really…
really succeeded?”
Gazing at the Soul Suppressing Banner in Ye Xuan’s hand, Yin Crow spoke to himself shakily, his body trembling involuntarily.
At this mont!
Ye Xuan laughed wildly in excitent, his entire deanor growing slightly frenzied.
He couldn’t contain his excitent—this Soul Suppressing Banner, forged from his own essence blood, not only had cost him a great deal of vital energy but had also consud all his materials.
Fortunately, heaven favors the diligent.
After seven days and nights of forging, Ye Xuan finally crafted the Soul Suppressing Banner.
Once he sealed billions of lost souls within the banner, its terrifying power would truly be unleashed.
The Soul Suppressing Banner, three feet and seven inches long, glowed with a Yin light that never ceased.
The black banner fluttered in the wind, its blood-red pole looking as though it had been cast from blood, engraved with ancient and mysterious runes.
At this mont!
Ye Xuan did his best to calm his emotions.
He gazed at the lost souls in the surrounding Heaven and Earth, his eyes reflecting an uncontrollable cold harshness.
“Yin Jun, is this the Soul Suppressing Banner?” Yin Crow’s eyes narrowed, his voice slightly trembling.
Ye Xuan slowly shook his head, his voice cruel, “Only by refining billions of lost souls and sealing them into the Soul Suppressing Banner will it beco the banner I desire.”
Boom!
Ye Xuan stepped forward, soaring into the sky.
In the astonished looks from Yin Crow and Zhuo Junting, Ye Xuan unleashed the Soul Suppressing Banner, and a terrifying event followed suit.
Hum!
The heavenly vault shook, a chilly wind blowing fiercely.
The three-foot-seven-inch Soul Suppressing Banner swelled against the wind in the infinite void, its dreadful Yin light covering the sky, and cries of wailing souls could be heard.
Ten zhang, a hundred zhang, a thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang—until the Soul Suppressing Banner expanded to a hundred thousand zhang, stretching across the endless heavenly vault.
“Nine Netherworld ferries the lost souls, a single boat cuts down the youth, two lamps before the dead, one dim, one bright.
One illuminates the Human World path, the other opens the door of Jiuyou.
Never known of life, the death unknown, ancient heaven, ancient earth, ancient Heaven and Earth; ancient years, ancient months, ancient hours—where now can one find the eternal man…”
The lingering Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Song, vast across ancient and modern tis, Ye Xuan chanted in the void.
The sky trembled, the ground sinking, those ancient and old scriptures transford into streams of Yin light runes intertwining across Heaven and Earth.
Ye Xuan recited a scripture from the Undying Immortal Scripture, a Forbidden Technique known as the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Song.
This brutal magic was crucial in creating the millions of Soul Suppressing Banners.
Whoooo!
In all directions, within Heaven and Earth as well as Yama Hell, when the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Song echoed between Heaven and Earth, millions of lost souls wailed loudly.
They were not under their own control and furiously rushed towards the Soul Suppressing Banner high in the sky.
“Collect!”
With a roar that shattered mountains and rivers and suppressed all beings, Ye Xuan’s expression was grim, sweat rolled down his forehead, and his complexion turned even paler.
Clearly, crafting the millions of Soul Suppressing Banners was putting imnse pressure on him.
After all, these were millions of lost souls; any other Cultivator at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage would have likely already been devoured by these souls.
If it weren’t for Ye Xuan’s cultivation of a Demi Immortal Body and possessing the Forbidden Secret thod of the Nine Nether Soul Suppressing Song, he wouldn’t dare act so recklessly.
“Suppress!”
Dominating heaven and earth, the Heavenly Vault quivered.
Ye Xuan fiercely growled as he ford seals with his hands.
The Soul Suppressing Banner transford into a vortex of dark light, unleashing an extrely terrifying suction force across Heaven and Earth.
Buzz!
A terrifying event occurred, endless lost souls surged inwards; the hundred-thousand-zhang-tall Soul Suppressing Banner swayed but stood firm in the Heavenly Vault, incessantly absorbing the endless souls into the banner.
The wind howled, and the lost souls roared.
As the millions of lost souls were sealed within the Soul Suppressing Banner, they scread in agony, and countless ghostly faces appeared obscurely on the banner, making it look incredibly terrifying at just a glance.
“Living Man Scripture… Dead People’s Skill… Boundless Heaven and Earth Salvation Song… Lost souls scatter… Yin spirits howl… In Jiuyou, never turn back… Wangxiang Platform… tears flow in vain… How much sorrow lingers in the world…”
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, slowly chanting scriptures, the words resonating in the void, gradually calming the millions of souls, until half an hour passed by in the world and no more howls from the Yin spirits were heard.
Suddenly.
Ye Xuan opened his eyes, his gaze slightly dim, but there was an uncontrollable excitent.
When he reached out his hand, the Soul Suppressing Banner in the sky changed its light and transford into a three-inch-small banner, shooting towards Ye Xuan.
As he grasped the Soul Suppressing Banner, the touch was cold, further causing Ye Xuan’s Primordial Spirit to montarily be in a trance, with the roaring of the millions of lost souls in his ears.
His expression changed, and he continuously circulated the Undying Immortal Scripture to isolate the roaring sounds of these souls.
Dark light dazzled, light as if weightless, a three-inch-small banner was crystalline in Ye Xuan’s palm, but the deathly dark light on its surface made one feel as if their soul could be sucked into it upon one glance.
“Is this the millions of Soul Suppressing Banners?” Ye Xuan asked weakly, yet when closely listened to, his voice was trembling slightly.
At this mont!
There were no longer any wandering souls between Heaven and Earth.
The silent atmosphere brought an unspeakable terror, as Ye Xuan’s crafting of this Heaven-defying forbidden object, the millions of Soul Suppressing Banner, had left Yama Hell empty.
“Collect!”
Ye Xuan remained silent for quite a few breaths; when he finally spoke, all the millions of Soul Suppressing Banners transford into a stream of dark light that directly rged into the center of his forehead.
“Congratulations to Lord Yama for refining the millions of Soul Suppressing Banners.
Your future in the Immortal Dao is promising.” Yinye bowed respectfully, awe flashing in his eyes.
Others might not understand the terror of the millions of Soul Suppressing Banners, but how could Yinye not?
The millions of Soul Suppressing Banners, a legendary Forbidden Object, which, even in the legendary Earth Immortal Realm, had never been heard of before.
This supre treasure of the Demon Path was terrifying to the utmost; with this treasure in hand, when the Nine Heavens Immortal Tribulation descended, Ye Xuan would have a great chance to overco the Immortal Tribulation and beco the legendary Immortal.
How long had it been?
A full ten thousand years!
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