"The Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf's strength had already come infinitely close to that of a hundred-thousand-year soul beast while it was burning its own essence!"
"All right, don't overthink it. You're very strong, absolutely among the best at your level!"
"Zhu Zhuqing, this Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf will definitely give you a good eighth Soul Ring!"
Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly, walked up to the Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf, and slowly extended the sharp claws at her fingertips.
Pshht-
With a soft sound, Zhu Zhuqing cleanly and decisively ended the Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf's life.
Before long, a Soul Ring radiating dense black light slowly rose from the Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf's corpse.
The Soul Ring was as deep and dark as ink, exuding a heart-quaking pressure as it floated silently in midair.
Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath, calmed the surging soul power inside her, and sat cross-legged beside the Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf's corpse.
She closed her eyes and formed hand seals. Under her guidance, the Soul Ring slowly drifted over and hovered above her head.
In an instant, an immense surge of soul power poured out of the Soul Ring, flooding madly into her body.
"Ngh..."
Zhu Zhuqing gave a muffled groan, her brows tightly knitted.
The resentment the Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf had harbored before its death was turning into icy undercurrents, attempting to assault her Sea of Consciousness.
"Steady your mind. Use the power of your own Martial Soul!"
Su Yu's voice rang out in Zhu Zhuqing's mind, carrying a soothing power.
Hearing him, Zhu Zhuqing immediately gathered her thoughts and focused all her attention on guiding this soul power.
Within Zhu Zhuqing's spiritual world, the Hell Spirit Cat took the initiative to meet it, devouring and refining the Moon-Devouring Lone Wolf's resentment strand by strand.
Time passed, second by second.