Douluo Continent: My Days in the Tang Sect.

Chapter 635 The Master is Using Physical Purification

Chapter 635 The Master is Using Physical Purification

"Get ready, let's absorb the soul ring right here." Feng Shiyi placed her hand on the thick neck of the Blizzard Fang leader, her jade fingers slowly moving, searching for the Blizzard Fang leader's artery, preparing for a fatal blow.

"So fast?" Ye Nanxiao asked, somewhat surprised.

To absorb a soul ring, you need to find a quiet, secluded, and winding place to absorb it quietly.

A Soul Master cannot be disturbed while absorbing a Soul Ring; otherwise, their own Soul Power balance will be disrupted, causing a reversal of Soul Power that injures their meridians, and in severe cases, can lead to meridian rupture.

Feng Shiyi turned and glared at Ye Nanxiao, saying irritably, "While this absentee boss is still around, I'll enjoy this brief period of time where the boss works for me!"

"..." Ye Nanxiao's face turned awkward.

Little Eleven, Little Eleven, your idea is dangerous!

Seeing Ye Nanxiao's embarrassed expression, Feng Shiyi smiled slightly and said, "You said it yourself: employees who don't want their boss to work have no dreams."

When you're an employee, you want to work for your boss; when you're a boss, it's the other way around.

"Well then, let's get started. I'll personally stand guard by your side and show you what true protection is!"

"This is a perk, it'll be included in your year-end bonus!" Ye Nanxiao walked a few steps away and sat down.

"Stingy," Feng Shiyi chuckled and cursed, then swiftly wielded her scythe, finishing off the unconscious Blizzard Fang leader.

A dark spirit ring slowly rose from the Blizzard Fang leader's body and was drawn by Feng Shiyi to land on her.

The scythe emitted a faint yet dangerous light, and a faint whooshing sound seemed to echo around it.

Without Ye Nanxiao issuing any orders, the Ao Niu Squad had already entered a state of alert.

However, they did not notice that dozens of ice mirrors were silently floating above their heads.

Ye Nanxiao rested his chin on his left hand, quietly watching Feng Shiyi absorb the soul ring.

"It seems that the remnant souls of soul beasts can merge into soul rings, which is what makes absorbing soul rings so difficult?"

Ye Nanxiao suddenly remembered the common problems of soul ring absorption recorded in the data.

When a soul beast dies, its soul leaves a wisp of resentment in the soul ring it produces, and launches a final counterattack against the soul master.

If you can't withstand the resentment of the soul beast after its death, then this soul ring will be out of your reach.

A gray light flashed in Ye Nanxiao's eyes again, and his aura became chilling.

The Ao Niu team all shivered at the same time, and a wave of palpitations sent them into battle mode.

"Don't be nervous, just keep an eye on the outside." Ye Nanxiao's tone was cold, a special state he was in when using soul magic.

"Keep watch!" Ao Niu gave Ye Nanxiao a deep look. In her mind, the latter's image had become exceptionally mysterious and powerful.

Driven by his soul magic, Ye Nanxiao clearly saw a pale red mist clinging to Feng Shiyi's body, wriggling and trying to enter her body.

A tiny, ferocious beast could be vaguely seen in the mist; it was none other than the leader of the Blizzard Fangs.

"This is the resentment of the Blizzard Fang." Ye Nanxiao paused for a moment, then slowly raised his hand, unleashing his spiritual power to protect Feng Shiyi.

"Little Eleven, can you hear me?"

Suddenly, Ye Nanxiao's voice echoed in Feng Shiyi's mind.

"How did you get in? Get out of here! The Blizzard Fang leader's resentment has gone berserk, and you're not in your full strength right now." Feng Shiyi didn't care whether Ye Nanxiao's actions violated the rules of the Soul Master's Soul Ring absorption process; instead, she was worried about Ye Nanxiao.

Although the Blizzard Fang leader's resentment was powerful, how could Feng Shiyi, with her Soul Saint cultivation, be without experience?

However, Ye Nanxiao currently only has a portion of his spiritual power remaining, so he cannot determine whether the resentment of the soul beast will cause him harm.

"It's nothing. Even if I came here specifically for this resentment, oh, and I also made a special adjustment to my soul form. Do I look cold now?" Ye Nanxiao deliberately concealed the aura emanating from his body when using soul magic.

"My boss, is this the time to talk about this?!" Feng Shiyi unleashed her martial spirit, repelling the resentment of the Blizzard Fang leader.

"It's just resentment, leave it to me, you can relax!" Ye Nanxiao turned to face the resentment of the Blizzard Fang leader, uttering a string of strange syllables.

The obscure and difficult-to-understand incantation made Feng Shiyi frown slightly. She could feel her soul trembling, as if it were about to float out of her body.

However, the next moment, a warm feeling enveloped her.

A beam of light shot out from Ye Nanxiao and landed on Feng Shiyi, dispelling the chilling aura emanating from the soul magic.

When the leader of the Blizzard Fangs, Resentment, heard Ye Nanxiao's voice, it trembled all over. The violent aura emanating from its body seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand and forcibly stuffed back into its body.

A mournful cry came from the Snow Fang leader, which fell to the ground as if struck by a heavy blow.

"Woo!" The Blizzard Fang leader forcefully raised its fangs, its beastly eyes still flashing with hatred.

Ye Nanxiao slowly raised his hands and gently pushed out a pure white halo.

When the pure white halo landed on the Blizzard Fang Leader's resentment, it frantically absorbed the violent aura emanating from the Blizzard Fang Leader's resentment.

At the same time, an ice-blue halo appeared on Feng Shiyi's body, and her soul power fluctuations rapidly increased.

A small, pitch-black circle detached from the Blizzard Fang leader's resentment and flew straight into Feng Shiyi's body.

Instantly, the soul power fluctuations on Feng Shiyi's body surged, while the body of the Blizzard Fang leader, Yuan Nian, shrank rapidly, eventually transforming into a small piglet the size of a domestic fowl.

"Stripping away the resentment, successful." Ye Nanxiao reached out and grabbed the resentment of the Blizzard Fang leader, which resembled a piglet, and tossed it up and down.

"Then how should we deal with this resentment? Once it's separated from the soul ring, it won't provide any power, and it will dissipate in at most half an hour." Ye Nanxiao stared at the resentment of the Blizzard Fang Leader in his hand, lost in thought.

Or should we purify this resentment?

Ye Nanxiao pointed his finger, and streams of grayish-white power flew out, intertwining and combining to form the shape of an iron pot. He then threw the resentment in his hand into it.

I am a truly upright and honorable person, I can provide a complete purification and rebirth service, but I cannot do things that specifically drive resentment.

The iron pot, formed from the power of the soul, tossed and turned a few times, and streams of blood-red energy representing rage and resentment rose up, gradually forming a small black sphere above the pot.

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"Hmm?" Ye Nanxiao suddenly felt a connection between himself and the small black sphere, as if he could control the movement of the small black sphere.

Ye Nanxiao stretched out his finger and shook it a few times, and the little black ball moved accordingly.

However, Ye Nanxiao soon realized that the connection between himself and the little black ball was gradually becoming blurred, as if there was a time limit, which meant that Ye Nanxiao could only control the little black ball temporarily.

"Control it to explode!"

The thought appeared in Ye Nanxiao's mind almost instantly.

This small black ball embodies all the resentment of the Blizzard Fang leader and a portion of its berserk soul power. Moreover, it is a soul beast that has reached the 60,000-year level. If this thing were to explode, how powerful would it be?

Ye Nanxiao immediately wanted to test it out. Just as he was about to leave Feng Shiyi's spiritual sea, he suddenly discovered that his soul power was still supporting something.

Looking down, he saw an adorable little piglet, the leader of the Blizzard Fangs, staring at him with a憨憨 (simple and honest) expression.

"I've become Gauss?" Ye Nanxiao held the adorable little piglet after purification in his hands. How come there are still residues after this thing is purified?

Isn't resentment composed of the rage and fury of a soul beast's death?

What is this thing in front of me?

Soul Beast Inner Core?

souvenir?

Ye Nanxiao suddenly shivered. How could he have come up with such a chilling, hellish joke?

Just as Ye Nanxiao was pondering how to deal with the piglet in his hand, the piglet suddenly emitted a faint light and then shattered.

"So, you just wanted me to see it?" Ye Nanxiao was a little confused, so he had no choice but to withdraw his soul power.

Just as he withdrew his soul power, the starlight fragments shattered from the Blizzard Fang leader were suddenly swept away by a few strands of soul power.

As his consciousness returned to his body, Ye Nanxiao subconsciously twisted his neck and opened his left palm. The small black ball was floating on top of it, but its surface was flashing rapidly, as if it were about to go out of control.

"Since that piglet is a product left behind after I purified it, it must have some kind of purpose." Ye Nanxiao controlled the small black ball to rise into the air and disappear into the clouds.

After confirming that the little black ball had risen to a sufficiently safe height, Ye Nanxiao severed the intermittent connection with it.

"What was that sound?" Ao Niu was drawn to the sound by a muffled thud, and then she felt a warm sensation on her face. She looked up and saw...

"Good heavens, I'll definitely have to bring some calming medicine when I go on missions with the boss from now on."

A huge hole in the clouds came into the eyes of the Ao Niu. The thick snow clouds that stretched endlessly around him and were almost indistinguishable from the sky had been torn open, and sunlight shone through the hole.

The snow clouds churned and were quickly pushed by the gale, filling the large hole.

"This thing can really explode?" Ye Nanxiao was also somewhat surprised, as there was no explanation of this chapter in the soul magic he had learned.

I must ask Old Master Yi when I get back!

"Yuhao's necromancy is about controlling the souls of the dead. He uses pure necromancy to strip away the control of the vengeful spirits in the hands of evil spirit masters and break their manipulation of the spirits. My thing is more like directly attacking the soul, regardless of whether it is the soul of the dead or not."

Ye Nanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the snowy clouds in the sky.

His methods were more like using brute force to smash the armor of resentment that bound his soul, and then forcibly and violently stripping it away.

To put it simply, Ye Nanxiao's soul magic is nothing more than physical exorcism against vengeful spirits; the word "purification" might have a slight connection to him.

"Got it, I get it! I'm taking the violent path of physical purification!"

Musashi is the one who is compassionate, what does that have to do with me, Gauss?

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