" Myriad Souls Banner!"
The young man's eyes flickered as he carefully examined the Myriad Souls Banner taken out by Soul Refining Sect's Holy Son, Shen Xinghe. Astonishment appeared in his eyes.
"His Myriad Souls Banner should already have refined a Gold Soul!"
"Rare indeed."
Lin Bai had fought Soul Refining Sect's Holy Son Shen Xinghe before, so he knew Shen Xinghe could use the souls within the Myriad Souls Banner to perform all kinds of inconceivable techniques.
And when it came to the essence of the Soul Refining Banner, the souls within it were the foundation.
The souls in the Soul Refining Banner came from living beings that had fallen in this world. Depending on the race of the living being, the souls were divided into different grades.
For example, human souls were the lowest-grade souls within the Soul Refining Banner, while some exceptionally powerful souls came from other races.
The Demon Realm and Spirit Realm could no longer compare with the ancient era. Back then, the myriad races had flourished, talents had emerged from every great race, and they possessed countless strange abilities.
Yet after the transformations of endless years—the decline of the Demon Race, the rise of humanity, and the great cleansing of the world—countless races from the ancient era had vanished into the long river of history.
As a result, the number of special souls that could be collected into the Soul Refining Banner had dwindled. At present, human souls made up the majority.
Moreover, the souls collected into the Soul Refining Banner could not be controlled immediately. They had to be refined by the banner's master first.
Bu Junfeng asked with interest, "Oh? Brother, are you familiar with the Soul Refining Sect's methods as well?"
The young man chuckled. "Although the Demon Realm and Spirit