At this moment!
He could actually see it.
On Jing Hong Lanwen's body,
the soul of a bizarre black flower was swaying inside her.
It screamed in agony.
It seemed to be wavering.
And at that moment!
It let out a pained scream.
Jing Hong Lanwen was stunned.
"How is this possible!"
"This is the voice of the Hell Yin Spirit Flower!"
"It's showing fear!"
White light descended upon her.
Jing Hong Lanwen felt a wave of pain.
But it did not come from her flesh.
It came from her soul. ...
The soul of the Hell Yin Spirit Flower
was actually tugging against her spirit fox.
It seemed to be trying to separate itself from the fusion.
This discovery
left her shocked, but at the same time...
overjoyed.
"You bastard, get out of my body!"
Deep within her soul,
Jing Hong Lanwen shouted.
The Hell Yin Spirit Flower naturally had no intention of letting go of the powerful soul it had finally fused with.
It pulled with all its might.
But the Light of Dispersal that continuously poured down from above
caused its soul compatibility to keep falling.
Just then!
"Soul Devour!"
A faint voice rang out.
In an instant, both the Hell Yin Spirit Flower and Jing Hong Lanwen trembled.
It was a tremor that came from their souls.
Then!
Jing Hong Lanwen and the Hell Yin Spirit Flower turned around.
They looked toward that human.
A golden-purple light
shone from outside his body.
A tremendous suction force erupted from him.
At that moment!
He was like a colossal vortex,
dragging everything around him into it.
But in reality,
only souls were being drawn into him.
"Yaaah!"
A shrill voice
came from Jing Hong Lanwen's body.
Jing Hong Lanwen was horrified to discover
that the voice belonged to