Chapter 14 Demonic Sound Summon Black Tortoise
Long Chen and Ye Tianming approached the green turtle beast cautiously, trying not to make any noise to avoid alerting the enemy.
The green turtle beast had a cultivation base of 3,000 years and was very alert.
Just as the two were getting closer and closer to it, it suddenly opened its eyes, and a trace of alertness flashed in its turbid eyeballs.
Then, the green turtle beast seemed to realize something and quickly retracted its head and limbs into the thick turtle shell, leaving only an indestructible back shell exposed.
Ye Tianming said softly:
"This green turtle beast is smart, but it can't run away."
Long Chen smiled slightly, with a confident light in his eyes.
"Uncle Ye, let me deal with this soul beast myself."
"Okay, then I'll be on the side to help you."
Ye Tianming knew that Long Chen's martial soul and soul skills were extremely special.
Moreover, Long Chen's strength and intelligence were far beyond his peers. It was indeed a good opportunity for him to train himself when facing this green turtle beast with a cultivation base of 3,000 years.
Long Chen's body shook slightly, and the Dark Night Magic Harp martial spirit instantly appeared in his hand.
The dark magic harp exuded a faint light, as if it contained endless mysterious power.
Then, Long Chen's fingers gently plucked the strings of the harp, and the first soul skill responded.
A black shadow rushed out of the magic harp and turned into a huge Taotie phantom, pouncing on the green turtle beast with its fangs and claws bared. The
Taotie phantom was so huge that it almost covered half of the sky.
It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and tightly held the green turtle beast that was about to escape into the river.
Although the green turtle beast had amazing defense, it seemed powerless under the suppression of the Taotie phantom.
It tried to struggle, but every time it wanted to stretch out its limbs or head, it would be suppressed back by the terrifying power of the Taotie phantom.
At this moment, Long Chen plucked the strings again.
The second soul skill - Magic Sound Summoning Nine-tailed Fox, was also activated.
A brilliant light burst out from the magic harp, transforming into a demon beast with nine fox tails.
The nine-tailed fox was light, and its nine tails danced slowly behind it.
Along with the sound of whimpering from its mouth, a strange wave spread in the air.
The green turtle beast seemed to be affected by the nine-tailed fox's illusion, and its originally tense and alert demeanor gradually became blurred.
It seemed to have entered some kind of illusion, consciously stretching out its head and limbs, and seemed to be chewing something in its mouth, with blurred eyes, as if it was immersed in the joy of enjoying food.
"Now!"
Long Chen's heart trembled, and his fingers plucked the strings of the harp again.
A sharp sound of the harp cut through the air and pointed directly at the vitals of the green turtle beast.
"Puff!"
With a slight sound, an invisible sound wave blade pierced directly into the neck of the green turtle beast.
The green turtle beast, which was originally immersed in the illusion, suddenly trembled violently, its eyes turned red, and a deafening roar came out of its mouth.
But then, it fell down, and soon it stopped breathing.
A wisp of purple mist slowly rose from the huge corpse.
Long Chen easily killed the green turtle beast that had cultivated for three thousand years.
Ye Tianming was shocked again.
The nine-tailed fox summoned by Long Chen through the sound of the magic harp also had impressive strength.
The green turtle beast had no resistance to his mental attack.
Ye Tianming walked towards Long Chen.
"Xiaochen, you succeeded, it was easier than I thought."
Long Chen put away his martial spirit and smiled.
"Uncle Ye, the power of this second soul skill is beyond my imagination."
"Well, it is indeed powerful. I have said long ago that even a soul master at the soul king level may find it difficult to resist the restrictions of the nine-tailed fox."
Soon, the purple thousand-year soul ring has condensed into shape.
"Xiao Chen, adjust your state and prepare to absorb the soul ring."
"Okay."
Long Chen adjusted his state, closed his eyes and concentrated, and devoted himself to absorbing the soul ring.
The air around him seemed to tremble slightly because of the huge energy of the thousand-year soul ring.
This was the first time Long Chen absorbed a thousand-year soul ring.
The energy in the three thousand-year soul ring was like a wild horse that had broken free from
its reins, violent and difficult to control. But Long Chen easily resisted the impact of this force with his physique strengthened by taking whale glue.
His body seemed to have become a solid dam, no matter how turbulent the energy waves were, he could steadily guide them into every corner of his body.
Time passed quietly, and Long Chen's face gradually changed from the initial solemnity to peace, revealing a faint luster.
The soul power in his body was constantly refined and improved in the fusion with the soul ring energy, until the two were completely integrated.
When the last trace of energy was completely absorbed, Long Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with a brighter light.
Seeing Long Chen wake up, Ye Tianming couldn't wait to ask:
"Xiao Chen, you finally absorbed the soul ring. How do you feel?"
Long Chen stood up and smiled:
"My soul power has increased by two levels, reaching level 32. Moreover, I feel that my body is full of powerful power."
"Very good, then the newly acquired soul skill should be related to defense, right?"
"Yes, this is an attack and defense soul skill."
After Long Chen finished speaking, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and the Dark Night Magic Harp martial spirit emerged again.
As his fingertips lightly touched the strings, the third soul ring shone brightly, and a mysterious and solemn atmosphere spread.
As Long Chen played, the sound of the magic harp turned into ripples that were difficult to see with the naked eye and spread to the surroundings.
In the blink of an eye, a huge phantom of a turtle and snake slowly emerged.
It carried a heavy tortoise shell, its body was winding, its huge and powerful tail was swinging in the air, its agile head showed its sharp teeth, it kept breathing, and its eyes revealed endless majesty.
The huge shadow enveloped Long Chen and his Dark Night Demon Harp martial spirit, as if providing him with an indestructible fortress.
"Is this... Xuanwu?"
Ye Tianming looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.
Xuanwu not only has extremely strong defense, but also has violent attack power.
Long Chen nodded.
"Uncle Ye, this is indeed Xuanwu, attack and defense in one."
Ye Tianming looked at Long Chen with relief in his eyes.
"Great, this soul skill is very powerful! You are only level 32, but you already have the soul skills of strong attack, strong control and strong defense, integrating attack, defense and control. I dare say that among the soul masters of the same level, no one is your opponent, even soul masters at the level of Soul Sect and Soul King can hardly pose a threat to you."
Long Chen smiled.
"Uncle Ye, this soul skill doesn't seem so evil. Can I go to Tiandou Royal Academy?"
"Sure. But you have to remember what I told you. You must not use the devouring power of the first soul skill in public."
"Well, I understand."
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