Chapter 285 Facing the Resentment of Soul Bones
Chapter 285 Facing the Resentment of Soul Bones
"Whether it's groundbreaking or not, the pain he felt the moment the soul bone entered his body was indescribable. It was like countless sharp needles piercing his bone marrow at the same time, which almost woke him up."
If he really wakes up, he'll instinctively reject my mental energy, and then I'll probably suffer the backlash from my own soul skill!
As Mengxuanjun spoke, she patted her chest with lingering fear, her face still showing a hint of lingering apprehension.
"But thankfully, he hasn't woken up yet, has he?"
Wu Heyi said with a grin, his expression as if everything happening before him had nothing to do with him, completely indifferent to the situation, and there seemed to be a hint of schadenfreude in his smile.
"You bastard, if I weren't physically unable to move right now, you'd be done for if I didn't beat you up!"
Upon hearing Wu Heyi's words, Mengxuanjun's face turned red with anger, and her eyes widened in fury.
Although he was physically unable to move, he was extremely angry about Wu Heyi's attitude.
Then, Mengxuanjun concentrated his mental energy and carefully sensed Archer's mental sea of consciousness.
He noticed a slight sweat on his forehead and his eyes were tightly closed. After a moment, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Archer's mental consciousness had been opened.
But at that moment, a third spiritual force, besides Archer and Mengxuanjun, rushed into Archer's sea of consciousness with great speed.
"They're here!" Meng Xuanjun suddenly became highly focused, like a cheetah that had smelled danger. Her whole demeanor became serious, and her voice unconsciously became solemn.
Wu Heyi immediately understood what Mengxuanjun meant.
Immediately afterwards, they saw Meng Xuanjun's martial spirit burst out of his body as if it had been given life.
This martial spirit carried a lively aura, as if it had its own thoughts. Following the spiritual energy thread in Meng Xuanjun's hand, it rushed directly towards Ache's body like a high-speed shooting star.
In the blink of an eye, Mengxuanjun's martial spirit rushed into Ache's body.
It was like a drop of water falling into a calm lake; Archer's body only caused a tiny ripple, and the martial spirit entered his sea of consciousness very smoothly.
As soon as Mengxuanjun's martial spirit entered Archer's sea of consciousness, it quickly transformed into human form, just like Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations.
At this moment, he saw that Archer's soul was in an extremely strange state, completely hypnotized and wooden, like a puppet without its own consciousness.
Then Archer was completely passively wrapped up by the blackened flying fish, its dark and eerie body tightly coiled around him.
The flying fish seemed to possess immense power, as if it were a ruthless meat grinder, intent on shredding Archer's soul and seizing its place.
Seeing that Mengxuanjun had successfully entered Archer's body, Wuheyi's heart began to pound with anxiety.
His eyes were fixed on Archer, whose brows furrowed more and more, like two small mountains pressing together.
He was in a very tense and painful state, his body seemed to be trembling slightly, especially the veins on his head suddenly bulged out, like little snakes crawling on it.
This situation made Wu Heyi extremely anxious. He realized that he couldn't do anything and could only stand aside like a helpless soldier, anxiously waiting. Occasionally, he would unconsciously shout a few words as if to cheer himself up.
But Wu Heyi was not without options. His eyes lit up as if he had suddenly come up with an idea.
He immediately instructed the maid beside him, "Go quickly and find all the auxiliary Soul Masters in the guard!"
After receiving the order, the maid immediately rushed out.
Before long, more than 300 people had gathered on the deck outside the cabin.
These people stood in neat rows, but their expressions varied; some were curious, while others were confused.
Wu Heyi strode up to these people, his eyes filled with authority, and began to give orders.
"Those soul skills that amplify and restore mental power should be selected!" His voice was loud and powerful.
Then, more than a dozen people slowly emerged from the crowd.
The dozen or so people standing there looked rather lonely.
Keep in mind that these were selected from over 300 people, truly one in a hundred, the number of people is indeed pitifully small.
However, Wu Heyi was not surprised, after all, he knew that this kind of soul master was indeed quite rare in the entire soul master world.
So he quickly said to the remaining people, "The rest of you form a Harmonious Pulse Array and give your soul power to them."
As Wu Heyi spoke, he pointed to the dozen or so people who had been selected.
"Then give all your strongest mental-type soul skills to General Meng!"
"Yes!" the guards answered in unison.
They acted swiftly and immediately adjusted their formation.
Then, dozens of colorful soul skills, each radiating a different aura, rained down on Meng Xuanjun like arrows.
Just then, Wu Heyi discovered that one person's soul skill was quite special; this soul skill actually affected both Meng Xuanjun and Ache at the same time.
Wu Heyi couldn't help but pay more attention to this person, thinking to himself, "This is an area-of-effect soul skill, even rarer!"
Wu Heyi's gaze lingered on the man for a moment, silently memorizing his appearance, and then he paid no more attention to the guards.
Meanwhile, Mengxuanjun suddenly felt a powerful force being injected into him.
He felt as if his mental strength had been boosted dozens of times, as if he had been given a cheat code. The martial spirit body within Archer's body also seemed to have received a huge energy boost, becoming more powerful and full of vitality.
Mengxuanjun stood in Archer's sea of consciousness, his eyes filled with determination, and launched a direct attack on the flying fish's resentment.
His hands moved rapidly, and waves of mental energy formed tangible attack waves that rushed towards the flying fish.
In just a moment, Archer's soul was rescued unharmed from the flying fish's grasp.
Then, Mengxuanjun slowly injected his powerful spiritual energy into Archer's body.
Archer's previously lifeless eyes suddenly lit up like two small lamps, flashing with a momentary brightness.
Then, his appearance miraculously transformed into Archer's martial spirit form.
Archer's martial spirit excitedly swung around in the entire sea of consciousness a few times, like a little bird that had been trapped for a long time and finally gained its freedom, and happily flew back to Mengxuanjun's side.
"Old Meng, where is this?" Archer's martial spirit suddenly emitted Archer's familiar voice.
But at this moment, the resentment of the flying fish, seeing Mengxuanjun and Archer in such a state, suddenly became completely out of control.
It opened its blood-red maw, which was filled with sharp teeth and exuded a terrifying aura, and flew towards Mengxuanjun without regard for anything else!
Mengxuanjun said nothing, his expression cold and stern. He grabbed Ache and flew forward like an arrow, showing no fear and even a hint of excitement.
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