Soul Cultivators

After shattering the crimson flying sword and white ring, the azure Lei lightning axe phantom remained solid, though both its glow and speed had diminished greatly. Its momentum was still fierce as it continued chopping downward.

Seizing this brief opening, Danyangzi flicked his hand, and a yellow banner suddenly appeared from thin air. He was just about to activate it.

At that moment, a black shadow beneath Shen Luo's feet flickered. Two black shadows shot out from the ground and, in a swift flash, entered his body.

Those two Body Refining Altar cultivators! Damn it! I forgot to guard against them!

Shen Luo's heart lurched. Just as he was about to act, his body suddenly stiffened. It felt as though his meridians had been flooded with ice water, turning freezing cold in an instant. Even the circulation of his Magic Power became abnormally sluggish, as if frozen solid.

He remained in the posture of swinging down the Azure Short Axe. The Lei lightning axe phantom suspended above Danyangzi's head also froze in midair, neither descending nor dissipating.

"Your Magic Power is formidable, and your Magical Artifact is powerful, but once we possess your body, no one can save you! Heh heh heh, obediently hand over your Divine Soul." A cold, vicious voice rang out in Shen Luo's mind. Then, two streams of icy soul power invaded his mind, attempting to seize his Divine Soul.

Something's wrong! These two are the Soul Cultivators recorded in the Body Refining Secret Canon! Shen Luo shuddered inwardly, and a thought flashed through his mind, reminding him of a mysterious cultivation technique described in the Body Refining Secret Canon.

Within the Body Refining Altar, there was a class of cultivators who specialized in cultivating the power of the Divine Soul. They used various methods to