Hun Changqing gazed at Blood Shadow, whom he had stopped with a single finger, a strange gleam shifting in his eyes. He could sense the vast, boundless Soul Power contained within this fierce soul formed from countless souls.
Those countless souls had now fused into a single entity. Although Blood Shadow would eventually collapse on his own and vanish like smoke, just like those blood-colored souls, Hun Changqing still had a way to salvage him now that he was a single target. He merely needed a few materials.
At that thought, Hun Changqing slowly shifted his gaze from Blood Shadow to Dragon Venerable, who stood behind him with astonishment written across his face. Greed filled Hun Changqing's eyes, and a savage gleam suddenly burst from them.
"Kekeke... You have such confidence in this fierce soul? Then let him play with you!"
A piercing, grating laugh escaped Hun Changqing's mouth. Before Dragon Venerable could understand his words, while he was still standing there in a daze, wisps of black vapor surged from the finger pressed against Blood Shadow's fist and poured wildly into him.
As the black vapor entered, Blood Shadow's body shuddered violently. A deep, pitch-black gleam flashed through his terrifying scarlet eyes. Then he slowly lowered the fist aimed at Hun Changqing's head and turned around. An icy aura radiated from him as vast Soul Power gathered in the blink of an eye, locking firmly onto Dragon Venerable in the sky.
At the sight, an utterly sinister smile curled across Hun Changqing's lips. In the end, the Soul Palace was merely a subsidiary force of the Soul Clan. Aside from the clan members serving within it, all those recruited from outside were given Dou Techniques, cultivation methods, and formations with slight flaws that the Soul Clan could easily exploit