Chapter 890: Clowns (1/2)
As soon as the five powerful evil spirits appeared, the skinny old man’s expression flickered.
In the next moment, the thousands of silver strings that shot towards Nie Tian’s Star Boat abruptly changed directions.
They were soul strands disassociated from the old man’s sea of awareness. At this moment, they had already morphed into thousands of silver fish.
Each and every one of them was about half a meter long, and reflected silver light as they traveled as fast as flying shuttles.
“He can actually solidify his soul power into tangible, lifelike fish!” Nie Tian went blank for a moment before realizing that this was a profound soul magic only Qi warriors at the Soul realm or higher could use.
Only after cultivators entered the Soul realm would their true souls be strong enough to unleash solidified soul power.
Every single silver fish was vested with the old man’s soul awareness, along with his lifetime understanding of soul magics.
A few dozen fish suddenly traveled ethereally as they reached Nie Tian in the blink of an eye.
“Help us defend against the soul attacks, Nie Tian!” Yin Yanan exclaimed. “Once my Frost Blood Python leaves my body, I won’t be able to guard my sea of awareness with the help of its soul power.”
“Understood!” Nie Tian said aloud.
ROOOAR! HOOOWL!
The five powerful evil spirits roared and howled over Nie Tian, filling their surroundings with intense negative emotions that included hatred, fear, despair, rage, and bloodthirst.
At the same time, the enormous evil spirits swooped down one after another to prey on the silver fish.
The moment the silver fish made contact with the evil spirits, the skinny old man’s expression flickered drastically.
Each and every silver fish was a condensation of his soul power and soul awareness.
Upon contact with the evil spirits, they were instantly engulfed in a sea of different kinds of negative emotions.
As powerful as he was, images started to enter his mind. He felt as if he were experiencing the deaths of numerous evil spirits personally.
The evil spirit of bloodthirst seized numerous silver fish with its blurry illusory claws.
The silver fish instantly emanated bright silver light. However, the light didn’t seem to be able to escape the evil spirit’s misty cyan claw.
FIZZ! FIZZ! FIZZ!
The silver fish let out sharp screeches as they shrank and eventually vanished like melting snow.
CRACK! CRACK!
Another Qi warrior brandished his large axe to contend against the overwhelming frigid storm.
Both his large axe and spiritual power ward gradually froze after being impacted repeatedly by countless ice shards and rays of icy light.
He let out an agonized shriek as he swung his large axe madly to break the ice that was going to swallow him, and escaped in panic.
The Frost Blood Python itself was covered in thick ice. Wherever it flew, the sweltering hot desert was turned into a world of snow and ice. Even the sand grains were frozen and became crystalline.
Countless grains of frozen sand were swept into the sky and became a part of the frigid storm.
The Frost Blood Python could be only seen from time to time as it hunted Soul realm experts in the sight-blocking storm.
At the same time as the Bone Blood Demon thrust its enormous bony hand repeatedly at the old man who was standing on a silver wheel, the five powerful evil spirits continued to rip apart the swimming fish he had formed with his soul power. The look in his eyes dimmed as negative emotions kept rising in his heart, stopping him from using many exquisite incantations.
CLANK!
The Bone Blood Demon slammed the silver wheel with its enormous hand once again, knocking it and the skinny old man flying several hundred meters away in an instant.
At the same time, the black demonic flower’s root, which had grown out of Mu Biqiong’s left palm, was fighting a spiritual sword and a black three-foot cauldron in the sky off to the side, as if it had its own awareness.
The spiritual sword and the cauldron were being manipulated by two other Soul realm experts, yet they couldn’t beat the black demonic flower’s root no matter how hard they tried.
At some point, sinister thorns had grown out of and covered the black demonic flower’s root.
Like sawteeth, the strangely shaped thorns gave off a bleak, devilish black luster. The Spirit Channeling grade spiritual sword unleashed fierce sword intent on it, but still failed to sever even one of them.
Meanwhile, countless puny insects let out sharp shrills within the three-foot cauldron.
FIZZ! FIZZ!
The sinister thorns suddenly left the black root and shot into the cauldron like a swarm of locusts.
As they flew about within the cauldron, the insects it held started to die by the hundreds.
Then, even the three-foot black cauldron let out agonized shrieks as it squirmed vigorously and morphed into a black toad.
Even though the toad was clearly very afraid of the black demonic flower’s root, its master manipulated to fight it regardless of its reluctance.