novelno #883 - The four soul skills of the million-year soul ring
#883 - The four soul skills of the million-year soul ring
“Ninth Soul Skill, Good and Evil Cannot Coexist!”
While attacking, Salas' expression became increasingly strange.
Those opposing expressions became even more pronounced on one face.
A magical mental wave erupted from Salas' body, sending a chilling, sharp, evil laugh and a gentle, holy, good laugh simultaneously into Quan Yi's mind through mental shock.
Two forces that could strongly stir people's emotions forced distinctly different emotions to clash constantly in his mind.
This was a purely mental attribute attack. Those with weak mental strength would have their sea of consciousness explode due to the impact between different spirits just by hearing the laughter.
Those with strong mental strength, even if they could resist the initial mental shock, could not avoid the emotional division and the effect of emotional opposition brought about by this skill.
This skill was created by Quan Yi with reference to the spirit bone skill on his right arm, the Rage Domain, and the mental attacks of two different emotions attached to the Fifth Soul Skill, Divine Judgment.
The piercing sound that drilled in did indeed trigger Quan Yi's discomfort, but in his sea of consciousness, the dark purple-gold viscous magma-like mental power was completely unmoved by this peculiar mental division.
Don't forget that Quan Yi's head spirit bone is crowned with the name of condensation.
In terms of mental power condensation, few people of the same level can compare.
What's more, Quan Yi's mental power has already been transformed into true divine thought. If it were a million-year-level spirit ring attack, it might be affected, but a mental attack that barely reaches the two-hundred-thousand-year level cannot cause him any harm at all.
Faced with the dual attack of spirit and voidification, Quan Yi did not give in at all. The action that looked like a grab suddenly accelerated, attacking Salas at the same time.
This move directly caused Salas' pupils to tremble. In the state of voidification, he could clearly be immune to physical attacks, but he felt a piercing sensation.
The sense of crisis in his body made Salas instinctively raise his other arm to protect his chest.
The attacks of both sides erupted on each other at the same time.
However, these attacks hit Quan Yi without causing any damage. Even the clothes on his body were protected from damage by his soul power.
On the other hand, Salas was in a very bad situation at this time.
He looked in disbelief at the dark, ink-like steel wrist, which not only broke his arm in a void state, but also caused his entire chest to sink inward with great force.
“How is this possible?”
Salas spat out blood, ignoring his injuries and pain, his heart filled with confusion.
Salas, who was knocked away, crashed heavily into the spatial barrier of the golden furnace.
As expected of a skill derived from a million-year spirit ring, the voidification state has not yet been lifted, but Quan Yi's golden-blue furnace refuses all non-violent forms of escape.
Quan Yi brought his fist in front of his eyes and carefully examined the soul power film highly condensed from the power of ultimate darkness.
The surface of this fist was condensed with a powerful suction force.
When it came into contact with Salas, it was this force that forcibly pulled out Salas, whose body was between reality and the shadow space, and struck the opponent.
Both are the ultimate darkness, but Quan Yi's ultimate is far beyond Salas' ultimate.
“Don't forget who created this skill.
In front of me, believing in the effect of soul skills is just courting death.”
Salas struggled to get up. Seriously injured, he realized his naivety.
He calmed down his mind, which had been overwhelmed by various surprises, and apologized in a hoarse voice: “Please forgive me. Next, I will launch an attack in the strongest and most direct way.”
The ink-painting-like void state naturally retreated from the surface of his body.
The soul power in Salas' body was directly consumed by one-third in such a short period of time.
He would save the remaining soul power for the next two skills.
He put his hands together and placed them in front of his chest.
The black flames on his hands were rapidly converging inward, and the tightly pressed palms were gradually being propped open.
Inside, a vivid black and white fire fox was quietly condensing.
The mysterious power of yin and yang and the scorching flames were perfectly combined. As soon as this thing came out, the temperature inside the entire golden furnace rose rapidly.
Considering the harm to other personnel, Quan Yi quickly raised an isolation barrier to separate the two into a separate area.
He stared at the condensed fire fox with his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
At this moment, the fire fox completely broke free from the shackles of his hands, locked its eyes on Quan Yi, and flew towards him without hesitation.
Under rapid flight, the fire fox dragged into a black and white fox shadow, and its speed was extremely fast.
Quan Yi could have chosen to directly withstand the attack to test the power of the skill, but in order to force out the limit of the skill, his legs, which had not moved, quickly left the ground.
His figure quickly broke away at the moment when the fox shadow was about to arrive.
In the narrowed confined space, his sudden dodge made it impossible for the fire fox to quickly stop its kinetic energy and directly hit the wall behind it.
However, what was amazing was that the condensed fire fox did not explode due to the collision, but was like a drop of ink on paper, instantly dyeing into a flat shape.
Then, it quickly transformed into a fox shape on the wall and flew quickly along the wall in a two-dimensional form, tracking Quan Yi's footprints.
When Quan Yi saw this scene, the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger. The feeling of being locked on his body and the fox shadow following behind were both proving the power and effectiveness of the skill.
He kept his distance while probing the speed of this attack.
“The speed is comparable to that of a top agile attack-type Soul Douluo. The attack method is relatively concealed and treacherous. This attack can compete with a Title Douluo above level ninety-five.”
Quan Yi's footsteps often changed suddenly. In the entire closed spherical space, the two figures did not care about the influence of gravity at all, and swept over every wall on the top, bottom, left, and right.
After testing the limit speed, Quan Yi suddenly stopped and turned his body to face the fox shadow.
After testing the speed, it was time to test the power.
Noticing this, Salas artificially broke the balance inside the fire fox through remote control.
“Ninth Soul Skill, Yin-Yang Fire Fox Trace!”
The black and white fox shadows began to mix their patterns rapidly. Accompanied by a violent explosion, a wonderful gray firelight erupted, covering Quan Yi's entire body.
As the gray light swept across, the entire world, the world inside the golden furnace, seemed to have entered the world of black and white movies, and all other gorgeous colors were covered by the gray light.
This burst of firelight contained the characteristics of absorbing and obliterating all other light and energy, and it lasted for a long time.
When the gray light dissipated, Quan Yi's whole body also seemed to be covered with a black and white movie filter.
A strange energy remained on the surface of his body, devouring it.