Soul Gathering Spirit Pearl

This golden sphere was neither crystal nor metal. Countless soul imprints seemed to churn within it, filled with resentment. Merely looking at it with the naked eye made one feel their soul being oppressed; any soul below Spirit Level Great Perfection simply could not endure it.

Looking upward with the Heavenly Eye, Nie Yun saw the golden sphere slowly rotating. Above the light membrane, streams of strange aura swirled into the sphere, supplying it with some special energy, as though countless souls were slowly being poured into it.

This sphere could actually gather souls bit by bit. It was indescribably eerie.

"The souls gathered inside this Soul Gathering Spirit Pearl are indeed far too few, just as the Saint Emperor guessed. We need to add some ingredients. Move quickly!"

Black Fiend had no idea someone had entered. Looking at the golden sphere before him, his face twisted viciously. With a long howl, a jade token appeared in his palm. He crushed it, and in an instant, a dense yin wind swept through the air. Countless soul specters and ghostly heads struggled and howled, unleashing a chorus of wailing ghosts and shrieking spirits. They were all Vengeful Souls born from slaughter.

Before death, these Vengeful Souls had at least possessed late Spirit Level strength. Their Soul Bodies had formed into ghostly heads that floated in the air, endlessly recounting the horrors of their deaths, enough to make one shudder.

Vengeful Souls were usually formed by those tortured to death. Their resentment could not be vented, and ordinary people did not dare come into contact with them. Once tainted by them, one would become entangled in countless karmic ties, causing inner demons to surge during future tribulations.

What exactly were these two trying to do, bringing out so many Vengeful Souls?

"Nie