The Soul-Anchoring Tree extended its branches and touched the star array.
The power of the soul stirred, making contact with a wisp of Dao imprint.
At once, it was like being carved by a sharp blade, as though it would tear his soul apart.
Jiang Changkong remained calm as he guided a wisp of Dao imprint onto Feng Qixing. "Pay attention."
"Don't worry. Seeing how relaxed you are, I definitely... Pfft."
Blood sprayed out. Blood seeped from his seven apertures, and his face turned deathly pale, making him look like a vicious ghost.
Feng Qixing's aura instantly weakened by more than half. How had Jiang Changkong concealed it so well?
This was outright cutting through the soul!
"Get moving. Remember, head for that skull."
Jiang Changkong shoved him, then touched another wisp of Great Dao imprint and poured it into Liangqiu Xuanyi's body.
Liangqiu Xuanyi's expression darkened, and she quickly walked forward.
Jiang Changkong paused slightly. At some point, Liangqiu Xuanyi had acquired a jade pendant in her hand. It emitted a gray glow, its Dao rhythm equally dense.
A top-tier soul treasure!
Yet before long, soul insects had crawled all over their bodies.
With a smile, Jiang Changkong touched another wisp of Great Dao imprint and let it stain his body.
The Soul-Anchoring Tree swayed, about to clear it away, but Jiang Changkong stopped it.
If the Soul-Anchoring Tree cleared it away, he would not be able to make it up there.
With so many soul insects, if he angered them, he did not dare guarantee that the Soul-Anchoring Tree could withstand them.
With the soul Great Dao imprint upon him, Jiang Changkong strode forward and directly trampled a pile of soul insects.
The Soul-Anchoring Tree swayed. With the two working together, no soul insects crawled onto his body.