Qian Ran imprisoned Bei Bei's soul using the same method he had used on Mu En.
Bei Bei stared at Qian Ran in terror, but could not make a sound.
"Bei Bei, don't worry. Haha, I'll collect more ghosts when the time comes. They'll give you a proper welcome then. But with your Grand Ancestor protecting you, you should do pretty well for yourself." Qian Ran sneered.
With a mere thought, he could punish Bei Bei with suffering worse than death.
"This Soul Skill of yours is even more evil than those Evil Soul Masters." Xian Lin'er was greatly astonished by Qian Ran's Soul Skill. He could actually take the ghosts of the dead for his own use.
Not even Evil Soul Masters possessed such an ability. Evil Soul Masters imprisoned ghosts by making Ten Thousand Souls Banners.
And even if they did, there were limits to the souls those people could collect. Qian Ran could even collect the ghost of a Limit Douluo like Mu En. It was simply too terrifying.
With this Soul Skill alone, Qian Ran's combat strength should now be no lower than a Titled Douluo's, right?
Mu En's soul alone was enough to match a Titled Douluo!
"This Soul Skill is far too heaven-defying. I wonder what kind of Soul Beast it came from." Xian Lin'er sighed in wonder. Given this Soul Skill of Qian Ran's, if its user had been anyone but him, she would certainly have acted to carry out justice on heaven's behalf.
Once someone with such power grew strong, the entire continent would surely live in fear.
But since Qian Ran possessed this Soul Skill, it was fine.
As long as Qian Ran was happy. So far, he had never indiscriminately slaughtered innocents; those he killed were all people who stood