Chapter 67 - Martial Spirit
Chapter 67 - Martial Spirit
Shen Xiang set fire to burn these corpses of Song Nanming, and to his surprise, after the fire, all were turned into ashes, but a two-foot-long golden band of light remained.
"What is this?" Shen Xiang said puzzled, and then told Bai Yuyao and Su Meiyao.
They only saw Su Meiyao and Bai Youyou wearing black clothes and a black hood, running out from inside the storage ring, they were trying to keep others from seeing their appearance.
"Could it be a martial soul?" There was a hint of surprise in Bai Youyou's icy cold voice.
Su Meiyao leaned down, caressed it with her hand and said with certainty, "That's right, it's a martial soul!"
"What is a martial soul?" Shen Xiang had never heard of such a thing.
"It is a unique nature of things, we can not say exactly! Anyway, it is bred from the true qi, but also the formation of heaven and earth nurture. If it's an ice martial soul, after you fuse it in your arm, your fire attribute true qi can turn into cold ice true qi after passing through the ice martial soul in your arm." Su Meiyao said.
Shen Xiang was shocked and said, "Then if a person who can't release the fire of true qi has a fire martial soul integrated into his arm, wouldn't he be able to release the fire of true qi very well."
Bai Youyi said, "Not bad, so something like a martial soul is very precious, I just don't know what attribute this martial soul is."
This is the first time Shen Xiang has heard of such a magical thing, which means it is very rare, but why would Song Nanming have one?
"The martial soul doesn't mean much to you, because you can already release the five elements of true qi at will, you'd better keep it and sell it, you might be able to exchange it for a lot of good things." Su Meiyao took out a small jade vial and used Taiji Divine Energy to generate suction and sucked that martial soul in.
"This seems to be a fire attribute martial soul, it should have been conceived by a person who has been cultivating fire attribute true qi for years in an accident, this is not something that anyone can cultivate, it seems that this Song Nanming should have incorporated it into his body when he got it by accident, but he doesn't know how to use it." Su Meiyao said, now she can sense the heat of that martial soul.
Shen Xiang flew up towards the chaotic wind mountain, killing that Song Nanming to get the "Dragon Destroying Divine Skill" and also get the "martial soul", this harvest can be said to be very big.
Shen Xiang used his divine sense to ask Su Meiyao inside the ring: "Meiyao, can you tell me about the martial soul? Can I really not use it?"
Su Meiyao said: "Of course not, there are many kinds of martial souls, besides elemental martial souls, there are also some other beast martial souls condensed from demonic beasts, which are also very rare. And useful to you should be the kind of fire soul! Can change the nature of the flame, so that the flame has a variety of characteristics, which is very useful for alchemists."
"The Soul of Fire is very rare, I only know that my master possesses it so far, others' have never seen it, but I have heard of a few strong people possessing it." Su Meiyao said.
Shen Xiang was secretly shocked, he learned from Su Meiyao that people who possessed this kind of Fire Soul were strong people of one side!
Chaotic Wind Mountain, this is a not high, but large stone mountain, at the highest point many houses are built, there is a magnificent palace-style building on top of the mountain, Shen Xiang did not expect that a black power of that size would gather in such a place.
Shen Xiang secretly admired his father, with the strength of the eighth level of the Mortal Martial Realm, he dared to create such a huge black force, and killed many important people.
At the foot of the mountain, there were many people patrolling, because of Shen Tianhu's last intrusion, this chaotic wind mountain became more strict, but for Shen Xiang it was nothing, his old man had killed many high level people before, he would only be more relaxed now.
Shen Xiang in already knew that the Nine Poison Gang's powerful thing is to use that kind of hidden weapons with poison, as long as you can be prepared, this Nine Poison Gang is nothing to be afraid of.
Before Shen Xiang was attacked from all sides by thousands of concealed weapons, not a single thing, these concealed weapons are useless to him at all.
When one of the Nine Poisons Gang saw Shen Xiang suddenly come out from inside the mountain forest, he immediately pulled out the big sword on his waist and shouted at the rest, "Who is it?"
"Shen Xiang!"
The group of people from the Nine Poison Gang saw this handsome young man who could burst out with a regal killing aura when he spoke, and they all couldn't help but be frightened, they had no doubt that this young man in front of them was the rumored Shen Xiang!
Shen Xiang was sweeping at them with a murderous aura in his eyes. Suddenly, those of the Nine Poisons Gang all waved their hands quickly, only to see countless steel needles of all sizes flying out from their hands, flashing with a cold aura under the sunlight.
As Shen Xiang thought, most of the Nine Poison Gang's people could use this kind of concealed weapon, if it was an ordinary martial artist, it would be difficult to defend against it and could be easily killed by these people.
But for Shen Xiang, this is not harmful at all, only to see him raise his eyebrows, a burnt astral energy gushed out from his body, forming a protective shield wrapped around his body, those steel needles are also fixed.
Shen Xiang looked at those sharp steel needles and smiled coldly, releasing his powerful divine sense to control the countless steel needles, making them turn around and face those of the Nine Poison Gang.
"All of you should not have an easy time building these things, give them back to you!" Shen Xiang sneered, and countless steel needles shot towards those Nine Poison Gang members like a rainstorm.
Before those Nine Poison Gang people could react, countless steel needles of all sizes pierced into their bodies, turning them into hedgehogs.
Next, Shen Xiang saw a numbing scene, not far from him, forty to fifty people were pierced by those steel needles, suddenly black body, these people let out a horrible hiss, then their bodies slowly melted, and finally turned into black blood.
The blood full of poison not only melted their clothes, but even the stones and steel needles beside them were slowly disappearing, which shows how terrible this poison is.
"This Nine Poison Gang can't stay!" Shen Xiang said with a frown, releasing a large ball of flame to incinerate the blood containing the poison, and then darted up towards the top of the mountain.
Just now, when Shen Xiang and the Nine Poisons Gang made a move, a bell sounded from the top of the mountain, Shen Xiang knew he was discovered, but he still ran towards the top of the mountain.
When he came to the top of the mountain, it was surprisingly empty. When he walked into the magnificent palace, he saw that the wide and luxurious lobby was full of people in black, and a large group also suddenly appeared behind him, surrounding him with thousands of people!
"Your old man is dead!" A short, ugly old man with white hair came out and asked in a very unpleasant voice.
"No, he's still alive and well!" Shen Xiang replied indifferently, which made the short ugly old man's eyes snapped open, and Shen Xiang was sure that this old man should be the leader of the Nine Poison Gang.
"Hmph, if that's the case, then why did you still come to die?" The Nine Poisons Gang Master said grimly, he looked at Shen Xiang as if he was looking at a dead person.
"I didn't come to deliver death, I came to take your life." Shen Xiang said solemnly, with a serious face.