Because the restriction on the painting scroll had been broken, thick smoke billowed forth.
The previously invisible Fate Soul now took on a hazy gray outline. There was no need to sense it with Soul Consciousness; its condition could be seen clearly with the naked eye.
From the instant this Fate Soul emerged, both Lu Feng and Wu Ying sensed an anger steeped in resentment.
The hazy gray vapor shrouding it trembled, as though the Fate Soul itself were roaring.
Since the vengeful soul's aura was only at the Earth Soul Realm, far inferior to Xiao Gu's Soul Zombie under Lu Feng's control, Wu Ying immediately felt much more at ease.
Yet he had not expected that the suddenly appearing vengeful soul would completely ignore the Xiao Gu Soul Zombie lying before it. Even under the Soul Consciousness pressure blanketing it from the Xiao Gu Soul Zombie, it paid no heed, dodged around from the side, and charged straight at Wu Ying in the rear.
The sight nearly made Wu Ying's eyes pop out.
Moreover, from the vengeful soul's headlong momentum, he sensed an icy killing intent that dazed him and slowed his reaction by half a beat.
Just as the gray smoke wrapped around the vengeful soul was about to touch his forehead—
Wu Ying suddenly shuddered all over. A killing intent ten thousand times more terrifying than the vengeful soul's struck from the side, blasting the gray smoke apart as though it had been blown away.
Then the Xiao Gu Soul Zombie's attack surged forth as well, forcibly sweeping the vengeful soul that had been sent flying back in.
When Wu Ying looked closely, he discovered that a strand of Soul Power extending from the Xiao Gu Soul Zombie had condensed into something like a rope, binding the