Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 362 Soul Devouring
"Husband, you guys go and do your business first. I'll stay here and study the formation." Xin Ruyin blinked and gently shook her jade hand.

"I have taken away the magic treasure that serves as the center of the formation, but you still need to be careful." Nie Zhaonan warned.

"No wonder I felt that the power of the Nine Needles Demon Subduing Array had dropped a lot just now. So this is the case. Don't worry, husband. I will be careful." Xin Ruyin said with a look of enlightenment.

Yin Yue and Nie Zhaonan nodded to Xin Ruyin, then disappeared from the spot in a flash of white light.

After a dizzying moment, Nie Zhaonan and Yin Yue appeared again in the stone chamber on the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, and without any hesitation stepped onto another small black teleportation array.

As a result, as soon as the black teleportation array was activated, the two figures disappeared in the spiritual light.

The next moment, Nie Zhaonan and Yin Yue suddenly appeared in the same magic circle, with faint light flickering around them, and it seemed a little dim and blurry.

Just when Nie Zhaonan was still a little dazed, Yin Yue's beautiful eyes had already looked up into the sky, and Nie Zhaonan followed suit.

I saw various forbidden lights flashing densely at a height of more than 100 feet in the sky, and in the center of these restrictions, a black shadow like a hill was suspended there motionlessly, with its body wrapped in black chains as thick as bowls, and at the same time, countless forbidden talismans of different colors were attached to it.

There were also copper mirrors emitting yellow light beams suspended near the black shadow, forming a huge cage that tightly covered the black shadow.

Even though he had expected the scene before him, Nie Zhaonan still took a deep breath when he saw a demon cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation for the first time.

This was a two-headed silver wolf that was over a hundred feet in size. Although it was covered in restrictions, its fur shone silver and looked as if it were made of pure silver. The first sight of the giant wolf would give one a sense of its majesty, and it was clearly a good mount.

This two-headed silver wolf is naturally the wolf form of Silver Moon.

But what was strange was that one of the two wolf heads was still silver-white in color, while the other one turned shiny black from the neck and was covered with a layer of light black. A single purple horn even grew on its head, making it look extremely hideous and ferocious.

At this moment, the two wolf heads with completely different shapes both had their eyes closed, as if they were in deep sleep.

At this time, Yin Yue said, half recalling, half narrating:
"This place is a place of no souls that was transformed by an ancient cultivator using the spiritual treasure Black Wind Flag to seal the soul of the Ancient Demon Saint here."

"And Ling Meng relied on the abundant spiritual energy in the palace. She would return here every once in a while to fight with the Ancient Demon Saint for control of the body. Once she was exhausted, she would return to the palace to recover her damaged vitality."

"Because the Ancient Demon Saint was sealed, he could only rely on consuming the demonic energy in his body to fight against Ling Meng. As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, Ling Meng naturally gained the upper hand."

"So in order to avoid being forced out of his body, the Ancient Demon Saint had to use the Soul Fusion Technique to fight against Ling Meng."

"This also caused the two to merge into one, turning into a new soul with Ling Meng as the main body and Ancient Demon Saint as the auxiliary. But two days ago, the new soul was trying to pull its master, Senior Brother Xiang, into the fantastic celestial phenomenon, and its consciousness was greatly damaged. This caused the souls of Ling Meng and Ancient Demon Saint to split again."

"Right now, the soul of the Ancient Demon Saint is sleeping in the body in front of us."

"New soul?" After hearing what Yin Yue said, Nie Zhaonan looked thoughtful and analyzed in detail:
"Now that you have merged with Ling Meng and are in control, there is no need to merge with the Ancient Demon Saint's soul as originally planned. After all, his original body is also a Mahayana cultivator. The Soul Fusion Technique performed by the Ancient Demon Saint's soul must have some backup plans, otherwise he would not have performed the Soul Fusion Technique so easily. If you encounter his Mahayana body in the future, you will most likely be backfired by the Soul Fusion Technique."

"Even if you can gain some of the cultivation insights of a Mahayana cultivator after fusing with the Ancient Demon Saint's soul, the risk is too great."

Upon hearing this, Yin Yue agreed with Nie Zhaonan's analysis and nodded:
"That's what I think. I'm just a Divine Transformation cultivator. I'm far inferior to the magical powers of the Mahayana demons. If I merge with them, I'm likely to be countered by them."

"Besides, the Ancient Demon Saint practices magic skills, which are very different from my own cultivation method. Even if I merge with it, the benefits I gain will not be as great as I imagined."

"So, I decided to use my innate magical power 'Soul Devouring' to completely devour the soul of the Ancient Demon Saint, so as to avoid any future troubles."

"This is of course the safest way." Yin Yue had already thought it through so clearly, so Nie Zhaonan had no objection.

Yin Yue didn't say anything more. She turned into a stream of silver light and shot to the front of the physical body in a flash. The sleeping ancient demon's soul naturally had no way to avoid it. With a flash of light, Yin Yue sank into the physical body and disappeared without a trace.

The giant wolf's body shook, and the black wolf head suddenly became dazed, and it let out a shrill scream. The great pain of its soul being devoured made it wake up completely.

The huge body of the silver wolf began to twitch violently!
The silver wolf head opened its eyes and became sharp. It immediately tilted its head and bit the neck of the other black wolf head.

At this moment, the black wolf's fur turned into silver-white.

The black wolf head naturally refused to sit still and wait for death. It opened its big mouth and bit back. In an instant, the two heads began to tear each other apart.

At this moment, Nie Zhaonan's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the giant wolf with his hands behind his back, showing a concerned look.

Although Yin Yue had the upper hand, the object to be devoured was, after all, the soul of the Ancient Demon Saint, so the difficulty involved can be imagined.

Whenever the silver wolf's body returned to normal, black light would immediately flash all over, and layers of demonic energy would rush into the black wolf head, making the black wolf head more and more courageous, and for a while there was no sign of weakness at all.

Nie Zhaonan's face darkened when he saw this, and he suddenly shook his sleeve. A three-foot-long Taiyi Divine Thunder Sword flew out, and he pointed at the sword with one hand, and immediately a sword sound was heard.

Strands of golden electric arcs bounced on the sword, converging from the blades on both sides to the tip of the sword, and finally transformed into an electric dragon as thick as a baby's arm, which shot out with its head and tail shaking, and hit the extremely ferocious black wolf head.

Golden light exploded, thin arcs of electricity jumped and flashed, and the demonic energy on the black wolf head suddenly dissipated. After a scream, the demonic energy dropped greatly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the silver wolf head raised its neck, and an identical wolf head shadow suddenly stretched out, swallowed the black wolf head in one gulp, and then tore it back, pulling out a dark shadow from it.

The black shadow was constantly changing shape, and it looked like a ball of mud. However, the various faces it transformed into were all ferocious and fierce, and they continued to fight with the silver shadow.

"The divine thunder that wards off evil! I will remember you, human boy. When you fly to the upper world and perform the holy sacrifice in my holy world, this holy ancestor will come personally to hunt you down!" The black shadow roared strangely, and the sound was extremely unpleasant.

"It's just a split soul of the Demon Saint. How can it have such a big right to ask the original body to do things?" Nie Zhaonan looked calm and didn't take the threatening words in his ear to heart at all.

"My name is Yuan," the black shadow roared, and was about to give his real name, but the black shadow's voice suddenly stopped.

At this time, a silver, bone-chilling snort came from the silver wolf's shadow, and the silver light was dazzling. The silver wolf's shadow suddenly grew several times larger, swallowing the black light and shadow in one gulp, and then shrank again, sinking into the silver wolf head. In an instant, the black wolf head, which was still biting desperately, suddenly became motionless, with its eyes wooden and silent, and the silver wolf head no longer paid any attention to this head, but instead curled up its head and trembled slightly, as if it was experiencing great pain.

Soon, a muffled groan came from the giant wolf's mouth, and then a silver light flashed, dazzling.

Nie Zhaonan's face showed a trace of nervousness. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the giant wolf solemnly.

After the silver light dissipated and disappeared, a graceful figure of a woman emerged, wearing an exquisite snow-white palace dress, and it was exactly Yin Yue.

She had a stunningly beautiful face, a graceful figure, skin as white as jade, and long straight hair that fell to her waist, shining silvery as if it were made of pure silver.

At this time, the black chains and chains emitting yellow light all around became ineffective, and the spiritual light dimmed.

Yin Yue looked at Nie Zhaonan with some struggle in her eyes. After a slight hesitation, she slowly flew into Nie Zhaonan's arms.

"Master, my memory of you has faded a little." Yin Yue's face looked uncertain and she looked worried.

"After continuously fusing and devouring two souls that are more powerful than yours, a huge amount of memories have flooded in, diluting your original memories. This is normal." Nie Zhaonan didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He gently stroked her soft silver hair and comforted her.

"Master, you know what I want. And I need you to explain it to me." Yin Yue's red lips were slightly opened, unusually moist and with a faint luster, but before she could finish her words, her mouth was heavily blocked.

When threatening Ling Meng on the eighth floor, Nie Zhaonan was suppressing his anger.

Now, hearing such a soft and charming voice, like an invitation from a lover, naturally I couldn't help it anymore.

On the ground, the snow-white palace skirt blooms like a flower
"Owner."

Without the obstruction, Yin Yue's eyes looked strange.

"Whoosh whoosh" In the enclosed space, it seems like a strong wind is blowing
If someone was present, they would have seen that the two seemed to have merged into one.
Only by experiencing it personally, can you understand how smooth and tender Yin Yue's body is at this moment. Even things like jade are far inferior to it, and cannot even be compared with it!

Even the battle-hardened Nie Zhaonan couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"As expected of a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, he is truly extraordinary."

"A senior who is in the late stage of the Spiritualization, a princess of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, and a woman that even the Tiankui Wolf King couldn't get, and now she is lying there without any defense."

It is difficult to describe in words the satisfaction, pride, and joy. All kinds of happy emotions emerged in Nie Zhaonan's heart.

In this dim sealed place, spring light emerges and gradually bursts out.

'Husband.'

An unknown amount of time had passed, but Yin Yue's whisper went deep into Nie Zhaonan's bones, causing his iron-like body to go numb.

After a brief silence, the dull sound of drumming was heard again in this dim place, and it lasted for a long time.

In front of the Wanxiu Gate, there were now four more Nascent Soul cultivators. These four people were naturally the elders of the Poison Saint Sect.

At this time, a gray-haired elder from the Poison Saint Sect said with a depressed look on his face:

"Fairy Nangong, we from the Poison Saint Sect have been waiting here for more than ten days. That's long enough. There hasn't been any major movement on Kunwu Mountain. Fellow Daoist Nie's work should be going smoothly and almost finished. It should be okay to let us go up the mountain now."

The other three elders of the Poison Saint Sect also looked very unhappy. They had finally passed through the crack in the seal and arrived in front of the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators, but were stopped here and could not go in any further.

“Hehehe, you’ve only been here for ten days, while we three demons have been waiting here for half a month. Even if we want to go in now, we will go in first, and you from the Poison Saint Sect will have to wait here for another five days first!” Mu Kui sneered and said bluntly.

When facing Nangong Wan and her group, he still needed to take their strength into consideration, but when facing the Poison Saint Sect, which was only supported by a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage, he didn't need to be polite.

"Mu Kui is right. Everything should have a first come first served order. We should enter Kunwu Mountain in the order we arrived here." Gui Ling nodded heavily in a low voice.

Han Li stood by without saying a word, watching coldly.

"First come, first served? The opportunity is on the mountain. If you go in first, you will plunder all the treasures inside and leave nothing for us." Hua Tianqi, the great elder of the Poison Saint Sect, took a deep breath and replied with a forced laugh.

"Fairy Nangong, what do you think we should do?" Mu Kui's eyes were filled with coldness. He glanced at Hua Tianqi coldly, looked at Nangong Wan, laughed dryly, and said.

"We sisters are here to stop you fellow Taoists only because we are following the orders of our husbands. As for other matters, we have no control over them, and we don't have the heart to care." Nangong Wan glanced at several people and said lightly.

Hearing Nangong Wan's words, Gui Ling was not unhappy at all. Instead, a bright smile appeared on his dark face:
"Fairy Nangong is right. This is perfect."

The lion beast and Mu Kui also laughed, not hiding the cruelty in their smiles at all.

What the three demons wanted was not a first come first served basis, but they most hoped that Nangong Wan and her group would not interfere in their fight with the Poison Saint Sect.

With the strength of these three monsters being three times stronger than that of late Nascent Soul cultivators, it would be a piece of cake for them to deal with the Poison Saint Sect which does not even have late Nascent Soul cultivators.

The faces of the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect became increasingly uglier, but after waiting here for ten days, they naturally had a clear understanding of the situation here.

The three level ten demon cultivators were obviously very wary of Nangong Wan and her group. Not only did they not dare to attack them, they were also very polite in their words and did not contradict them at all.

(End of this chapter)