C808 False soul flag

In the blink of an eye, another month passed.

During this month, Zhan Tianming, He Dingsheng and the others had been wandering around the sea of mist unceasingly. What he found through the Soul Locking Instrument weren't all the souls of the Zhan Family disciples, but rather Stone Monster s and residual souls.

Zhan Tianming reckoned that if it wasn't for his Supreme Dragon God Martial Skill being strengthened by his bloodline and its power increasing by 50%, killing these Stone Monster would be extremely difficult.

Even so, each and every battle with Zhan Tianming was still quite taxing on them.

The remnant souls were also devouring more and more violently.

Even with the help of the Supreme Dragon God System, Zhan Tianming still felt it to be a little difficult.

After entering his body, those residual souls would suddenly bite his soul and tear at it with all their might. Although in the end, they would still be devoured by Zhan Tianming, every time his soul was bitten, it made Zhan Tianming feel extremely miserable.

However, there was also good news.

After a month of cultivation, Zhan Tianming had raised the Allfiend Soul Refining Technique to the first Double, causing his Soul Force to increase by another 1000 points.

Adding on the Soul Force he obtained from devouring the remnant souls, his current score broke through 8,000 points.

Compared to the first time he had opened the Dragon Soul, this was a full eighty times stronger. Moreover, this was only from the data alone, if one were to look at the strength, it was definitely more than eighty times stronger.

After all, the further one goes, the more difficult it would be to raise his cultivation and the more powerful it would be.

"Sixty!"

Zhan Tianming looked at the degree of completion of the mission, the distance from one hundred, was already more than half.

And every time a Zhan Family disciple's soul entered the cycle of reincarnation, a ball of light would fly into his body, and those balls of light would fuse together.

Zhan Tianming was also unable to sense what was inside the ball of light.

"Let's go, there's another speck of light about two hundred li ahead."

Sou sou sou …

The few of them spread out their bodies and left …

"Humph!" Yet another trash without a Imperial Qi, but can still become a part of my Soul Flag s, come in. "

Whoosh!

A Ghost Cultivator in a black robe turned around and waved a large black flag in her hand. In the blink of an eye, the soul which was floating above the white bones, was absorbed into the flag.

Then, the Ghost Cultivator turned around and left.

When Zhan Tianming and the rest arrived, they saw a set of white bones on the ground but did not find anything else.

He took out the Soul Steady Technique.

The white light had already disappeared.

What was going on?

"Master, there's a trace of another aura in the air." The Little Purple transmitted.

Zhan Tianming's Soul Force had already been swept away, but unfortunately, the other party's figure had already disappeared from his perception range.

"Ba Jie, lead the way." Zhan Tianming said.

Suddenly, the Little Purple came out of the War Pet's space. With a twitch of her pig nose, she quickly chose a direction and flew away.

Zhan Tianming and the rest followed closely behind.

"This direction is where the other light spot is located …"

Before he even finished speaking, Zhan Tianming's voice was cut short.

It disappeared again!

In the blink of an eye, the white dot of light that had appeared on the Soul-Fixer was gone.

"Damn, could it be that the other side has something similar to the Soul-Steady Art?"

"Impossible." You Lian immediately rejected it, "The Soul Locator is my treasure, and only people know the method to refine it. Even if that bastard Xie Haoji removed it, without my guidance, it would have been impossible for him to refine a second Soul Locator. The other party should have other methods to sense the existence of the Spirit Body. "

"What method?" Zhan Tianming asked.

"How would I know?" You Lian replied unhappily.

Helpless, Zhan Tianming could only say: "Ba Jie, increase your speed."

"Alright."

"Whiz!"

Little Purple had already turned into a ray of purple light, reaching his maximum speed. Even if it was Zhan Tianming, if she did not use her full strength, she would not be able to keep up with Little Purple's speed.

Li Hunfei and the others also increased their speed to the maximum as they followed closely behind.

Rumble …

Rumble …

In front of him, the sound of a fierce battle gradually came.

When Zhan Tianming and the others got close, they could feel it through the Soul Force.

The one fighting was a Ghost Cultivator with a gigantic ghost banner and a humanoid War Abyss Stone Monster.

Even with the illusory body of the Ghost Cultivator, the Deep Abyss Stone Monster did not dare to receive the Stone Monster's fist head on. It could only control the ghosts to resist and counterattack.

"Wuwuwu …"

Wuuaaooo …

The wailing of ghosts and the howling of wolves were accompanied by the black ghosts that filled the sky, dancing in the air.

The faces of the ghosts were twisted viciously.

They were like waves of black, cold winds that caused the surrounding temperature to drop a few degrees. Moreover, the ghastly feeling made one feel as if they were in hell.

Unfortunately, the Stone Monster had no reaction at all, it only knew to attack ruthlessly.

When Zhan Tianming and the others sensed the Ghost Cultivator, the other party had also sensed them.

"Humph!" You guys don't need to hide anymore. It's impossible to sit back and take advantage of the situation. " Ghost Cultivator snorted, and then led the Stone Monster to where Zhan Tianming and the rest were.

BOOM! BOOM! Rumble …

With every step the Stone Monster took, the ground shook endlessly.

As the Ghost Cultivator and the Stone Monster got closer, Zhan Tianming finally sensed it even more clearly.

That Ghost Cultivator is a three star Ghost Saint!

The ghost that flew out from the Soul Flag in his hand actually had a familiar face.

Involuntarily, Zhan Tianming's pupils contracted slightly.

"Tian Yi?"

Zhan Tianming never thought that the Blood Spirit Sect genius who had fought a great battle with him at that time, would actually already be absorbed into the Soul Flag by the Ghost King before him, and would transform into an ordinary ghost amongst them.

"Hmph hmph, since you know that fellow from Blood Spirit Sect, then you should join my Soul Flag and become one of them. After taking the five of you in, my Soul Flag just so happens to have eight thousand decent ghosts, and its strength will certainly rise another level as well, Hehehehe … " Zhi Ao sneered, the way he looked at Zhan Tianming and the rest was as though he was looking at fat meat at the corners of his mouth.

The Soul Flag must possess at least ten thousand ghosts in order to be considered a real Soul Flag.

Furthermore, because there were differences in strength between the spirits, and differences in hostility, the might of the Soul Flag that were refined would also be vastly different.

The one in Zhi Ao's hand could only be considered a fake Soul Flag, its true power was much weaker, it was simply unable to compare with the real Soul Flag.

However, when he refined this soul flag, he used the materials needed to make the Soul Flag.

Otherwise, the refined soul flag couldn't contain so many ghosts.

Below the Soul Flag, there were even normal thousand soul flags and 100 soul flags.

These were all famous treasures in the Ghost Cultivator.

Whoosh!

Zhi Ao waved his hand, the fake Soul Flag waved the flag and whistled through the air.

"Wuwuwu …"

Over a thousand ghosts rushed out of the Soul Flag s and pounced towards Zhan Tianming and the rest.