"Ah, damn it! One person's soul essence is missing!"
An angry shout suddenly rang out from within the enormous azure barrier, seemingly enraged that he had failed to extract Qin Fengming's soul.
Tang Furen, who was inside the azure barrier, had already turned deathly pale, without a trace of color. The veins on his neck bulged, and his eyes were wide open, making him look extremely ferocious.
At that moment, an octagonal disk hovered before his chest. Four slender streams of azure soul power surged out from the disk, split into two in midair, and merged into the eight round pearls that continued circling overhead.
Because of the unexpected deviation, the lean old man was missing and had been replaced by Fu Qiong.
Thus, two of the round pearls circling overhead were not controlled by the octagonal formation disk. To drive the formation, Tang Furen had no choice but to forcefully release his own soul power and compel those two pearls to move. This undoubtedly left his already heavily depleted soul power stretched even thinner.
After his true body had obtained this spell for controlling the power of the divine soul, he had repeatedly studied it with two other island masters. In the end, they had concluded that if five people with powerful divine-soul strength worked together, they could fill the Soul-Storing Pearls, then fuse the souls and soul essences of four people into them, and completely break the soul ban in one stroke.
Now, not only had one person fallen, but one cultivator's soul had somehow failed to be extracted. How could this not drive Tang Furen into a frenzy?
But at this moment, he no longer had the slightest spare strength to activate the octagonal disk and try again.
As for Qin Fengming, who was already sitting cross-legged