Shangguan Yun, not far away, was also happy when he saw Jiao Mi falling to the ground. The appearance of Jiao Mi may directly lead to the success or failure of the action tonight, but he did not expect that it would be solved so soon, but it was solved by Han Ke, whom he looked down upon;

"This guy is not useless, right?" Looking at Han Ke's stubborn and thin back, Shangguan Yun's impression of Han Ke also changed a little.

However, the situation on Shangguan Yun is not optimistic. Mo Ling's strength is stronger than he expected, and he only barely tied with Xiao Zhe.

Mo Ling's cultivation path is a bit unique. Her attack is mainly soft and does not have a big move. It is mostly a trick like a slim force. She will not feel much damage when she is hit, but she will feel a sense of weakness over time. This continuous sense of weakness will increase exponentially with the change of time.

Shangguan Yun's breathing began to become rapid at this moment. Ten minutes ago, she resisted Mo Ling's attack for Xiao Zhe. At this time, there was a slight tingling pain from her wounds and even the entire soul. Every time she made a move, she felt like she was unable to do anything. Looking at Xiao Zhe, she was not much better than herself, and there were even scars on her body. Her hands seemed to have some uncontrollable tremors, which was obviously a sign of excessive soul power loss.

"Meng Li, fight quickly!" Xiao Zhe turned around and reminded, obviously, he was almost at the end of his strength now.

"Why, can't you hold on?" Mo Ling was covered in white mist, looking at Xiao Zhe with a smile, and from her calm expression, the fight for such a long time seemed to have no effect on her.

In fact, the reason why Mo Ling showed no sign of exhaustion was entirely due to the white mist around her. These white mists have the effect of warming the soul and can also be used as healing at critical moments, and they can be used to heal while fighting. Even if they fight for another hour, Mo Ling's soul power will not be too much loss.

"They can't stand it anymore, we must hurry up." Meng Li whispered to Han Ke.

Han Ke was a little anxious. The soul power in his body could barely release the soul-catching curse twice at most. Even if he was not seriously injured, he would be unconscious again. However, when he just attacked Jiaomu, Chiying would definitely be on guard. It would not be easy to not waste these two opportunities.

"I will try my best to hold him back later, and you can wait for an opportunity to move again." After Meng Li finished speaking, he took a step forward, his fingers fluctuated rapidly on the pipa, and a series of sonorous and powerful notes poured out densely, turning into dazzling sound waves and surging towards the red shadows.

Seeing Meng Li's attack coming in a surging force, Chi Ying's black sickle quickly waved in front of her chest. The black shadow flashed, and a thick black mist condensed into a thick dense net in front of him, resisting the dense gray sound waves.

"The opportunity is here." Han Ke flashed and came to Chi Ying's left. With a thought, the silver lightsaber appeared in his hand again, and the sharp light blade wrapped in the soul-devouring spell pointed at Chi Ying again.

Feeling the sudden soul pressure on the left, Chi Shadow secretly screamed. Seeing that the lightsaber was close at hand, he simply made up his mind and turned the direction of the black dense net in front of him. In his heart, instead of being hit by Meng Li's sound waves, he could not underestimate the power of the Soul-Devouring Curse.

The result is conceivable. Although Chi Ying resisted Han Ke's soul-devouring spell, dozens of gray sound waves also penetrated into his body in the blink of an eye. Then Chi Ying screamed and fell heavily on the rock not far away.

Han Ke's chest was fluctuating violently and he was breathing heavily. This soul-devouring spell consumed a lot of money on him. Fortunately, he could still persist. If it were before, he would have exhausted.

Meng Li fired so many waves of attacks one after another, and most of the soul power in his body was also lost. His face was a little pale at this moment, not much better than Han Ke.

The battle between Shangguan Yun and the others also entered a white heat. Under the crazy output of Shangguan Yun and Xiao Zhe, Mo Ling's expression finally disappeared from the calmness he had just now, and two red blood stains were seeped out of the white clothes on her shoulders. Her two wounds were indeed exchanged for dozens of wounds by Shangguan Yun and Xiao Zhe.

Although the Soul-Devouring Curse did not hit Chi Ying this time, it was very difficult for Chi Ying to get up again after enduring so many Meng Li's sound wave attacks.

"Okay, okay" Chi Ying's eyes were fierce, her left hand changed into claws, and she sucked hard at the back, pulling out the soul of Matthew Yuan not far behind him. At this moment, Matthew Yuan, who was a soul body, had a look of pain on his face. He struggled desperately, but he could not break away from the black claws placed on his head.

"No, he wants to devour Matthew Yuan's soul," Meng Li reminded loudly.

And here, without waiting for Han Ke to react, Chi Ying had forcibly stuffed Ma Xiuyuan's soul into his mouth.

"You know, how much backlash will it cause to force such a strong soul body to swallow at one time?" Meng Li said.

"As long as you can get the soul-catching pen and the Jade Soul Clothes, it is not a big deal to endure this little pain..." Before Chi Ying finished speaking, her body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye until it became three times the size of her original body.

At this time, except for the head, Chi Ying's other parts of her body turned into thick black fog. Occasionally, a gray light ball could be seen struggling and shuttled through the black fog. Ma Xiuyuan's painful and stubborn face could be vaguely seen. Time was so short that Chi Ying could not completely swallow it, and Ma Xiuyuan did not completely lose his vitality. He also fought desperately in Chi Ying's body.

A look of pain flashed across Chiying's face from time to time. At this moment, he was desperately digesting the soul he had just swallowed, and was also enduring the counterattack of the soul body and the endless pain brought by the devouring of the soul.

"You can't wait any longer. You have to kill him before he swallowed it." Meng Li said.

"Then Xiu Yuan?" Han Ke hesitated.

"I can't care about that much. When he finishes devouring it, it's impossible for us to beat him in our current state." After that, Meng Li rushed out first.

Han Ke had no choice but to lift his lightsaber and rushed into the battle circle.

It seems that Meng Li's claim is correct. Chi Ying just swallowed it and was still very weak. After a few waves of attacks, the thick fog on his body began to show signs of fading.

Meng Li and Han Ke were all happy. If this continues, Matthew Yuan may be saved.

"Looking for death!" Feeling that his soul power, which had finally recovered after being overwhelmed by the huge pain, was dispersed. Chiying's bloody eyes opened and shouted. He knew that he could not continue like this, so he made a fuss.

"Blood Luo Soul Net" Chi Ying shouted loudly, and all the black fog on her body separated and condensed in the air, turning into a stream of black wires, quickly connecting, condensed into a huge black net.

This is Chi Ying's box-in-one technique. The souls of all soul bodies wrapped in black nets will be quickly dissolved and dissolution. However, the cost of releasing this move is also very huge, which means that it will consume a lot of original souls. In other words, even if Chi Ying successfully defeats Meng Li and Han Ke in this move, he will be in danger. Even if he survives, his strength will be greatly weaker than now.

"It's really crazy." Xiao Zhe glanced at the black net above Chi Ying's head, and finally couldn't help but curse.

Seeing the overwhelming black net falling down, Meng Li and Han Ke both hurriedly resisted. Meng Li used the pipa to draw a round gray light ball, covering her whole body. When the black net touched the light shield, it could not move forward half an inch. Han Ke transformed the soul-catching pen into a silver light shield at that moment, and quickly rotated around him. The black net was also difficult to get in front of the light shield.
Chapter completed!