"The Soul-sealing Bead! That's the Soul-sealing Bead! So the Soul-sealing Bead recorded in the ancient texts really exists."
A heaven-shaking surge of energy erupted, sweeping through the void with thick strands of purifying lightning. Immortal Fairy Lin and the others standing in the distance were stunned, while Shen Tu was the first to cry out in shock.
None of them had ever witnessed the Soul-sealing Bead's terror, but it had been recorded in the ancient texts.
What filled everyone with the greatest dread was that the Soul-sealing Bead could be called the nemesis of essence souls and ghost spirits. The lightning power stored within it was genuine Heavenly Tribulation Lightning energy.
Heavenly Tribulation Lightning possessed an astonishing ability to purify and temper, and cultivators already feared it deeply—especially cultivators from the Ghost Realm. Now, without physical bodies to protect them, the sight of the Soul-sealing Bead facing them in their essence-soul state made their horror all the more indescribable.
As the terrifying purifying lightning power suddenly erupted and rampaged, the three Jing Tong and the others who had still intended to advance and help immediately turned pale and hurriedly retreated into the distance.
The three of them stared at the terrifying scene of lightning raging ahead, their eyes wide and their fear impossible to suppress.
Only now did they suddenly remember how Hun Yuan's Soul Treasure, which could contain vast soul energy, had been shattered back then.
"How dare you, junior!" Amid the rampaging soul-lightning storm, a furious shout suddenly rang out.
The instant the voice arose, a figure shot into motion and streaked toward the site of the violent explosion.
"Hahahaha... I haven't even experienced Fellow Daoist Ming's formidable techniques yet. How could I stop now?" Just as the figure began to move, a burst of wild laughter suddenly