Chapter 749: Evil Buddhist Soul (1/2)

This brown bottle was given to him by Yao Ji. It had strange runes and evil seals carved on the surface.

It resembled an ordinary flower vase, nothing too special. However, it felt cold to the touch as if it was an ice sculpture.

“Please, just a regular bottle, we have 100,000 of them at Sun Moon. I can give you a carriage full of them later.” Liu Ruixin was a strong girl and quickly stopped being scared then took advantage of this opportunity to attack Feiyun.

She seemed to enjoy antagonizing him.

Monk Zhi Zang nodded and said: “It’s not a bad treasure but will only be useful against common spirits, not against specters that have experienced lightning tribulation. An Evil Buddhist Soul used to be an ancient monk, smart and know how to cultivate. This yin bottle can’t suppress one.”

“I see.” Feiyun took a look and didn’t notice anything special. Plus, his golden energy could deal with the Buddhist soul to a certain extent.

He stopped thinking about it and tossed it at Ruixin: “You can play with it.”

“Who would want this crappy bottle?” Ruixin said this but still decided to keep it. After all, the monk said that it could suppress ordinary spirits. It might be crappy but would still make a good present to a junior sister that had just joined the sect.

“Whoosh!” A black gale came over, accompanied by ghastly wails.

A figure wearing a kasaya appeared on top of a tattered platform nearby, around seven meters tall with rotten flesh and visible bones.

“That’s an evil Buddhist soul, be careful.” The monk warned with a serious expression.

This one was quite powerful, dying ten thousand years ago. It should have some cultivation achievement now. Its aura was enough to threaten him.

Liu Ruixin, Mu Xirou, and Bai Ruxue turned pale, feeling a chill as if they had fallen into an ice pit in hell. They finally realized how terrifying these evil souls can be, far scarier than anything they have seen before.

Feiyun and Ye Siwan became serious because this evil soul was extremely fast. It was comparable to a peak third-tribulation Ghost King, capable of tearing a Super Giant apart with its bare hands.

They looked over at the monk; he didn’t look too confident in killing this one either.

Feiyun inched closer to Ye Siwan and gently grabbed her slender waist. He could utilize his Swift Samsara to escape this along with her.

Siwan felt the heat from his hand so her waist became slightly numb; her cheeks slightly blushed.

“Whoosh!” The gigantic soul on the platform turned into a black dragon gale and rushed towards the three girls, wanting to capture her.

Monk Zhi Zang took action and sent out his beads looking like stars. They only managed to break the soul’s hand, unable to stop it fully.

Feiyun never thought about trying because he was too weak. He focused on protecting Siwan and pulled her waist to dodge the soul, leaping a dozen meters away.

The three girls weren’t that lucky and got caught by the evil soul. However, the expected tragic scene didn’t happen.

On the contrary, the soul let out a pitiful bellow. Its evil energy condensed and was sucked in by the bottle.

Liu Ruixin was crying on the ground, not knowing what was going on. A while later, she looked up and saw everyone staring at her. No, at the bottle in her hand, to be exact.

A top evil soul was captured by this bottle to everyone’s astonishment. Even the monk was scratching his bald head in confusion.

Feiyun coughed twice and let go of Ye Siwan. He came over and reached out his hand: “Little Liu, let me take a look at your ghost bottle.”

“No way, what kind of person asks for a gift back?” Even a fool could tell that this bottle was an amazing artifact. She embraced the bottle tightly and hid it from everyone almost like a monkey hiding a peach.

“I was only letting you play with it, not giving it to you.” Feiyun’s eyes became unfriendly.

“No!” Ruixin would rather die.