Chapter 1670 The Forgotten Magical Power(2/2)
Moreover, the phantom that seemed to be about to collapse immediately actually seemed to have a more condensed appearance when it was shrouded in an invisible light shield.
"Soul power?"
Zi Kun, who looked nervous, was already prepared. As soon as he saw something was wrong, he would immediately inhale Qianji's soul again. Even if he could only inhale a little bit, it would be good.
The scene that appeared in front of him made Zikun believe that Li Yan would not be innocent, but he was still stunned by his methods.
Zi Kun was very shocked. He was born from a soul body and was the most sensitive to the power of the soul.
The light mask Li Yan offered may not be detectable to outsiders.
But Zikun, at that moment, felt a circle of soul power enveloped him, and that soul power was so pure.
Zi Kun, who was still a little worried at first, looked at Li Yan now and felt that he was too enigmatic.
"Master...master, when did you master such exquisite spiritual skills again?"
He is now a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he once followed Li Yan across several continents.
Zi Kun's knowledge is so broad that he is no longer the little soul in the melting cave of ice and snow, nor can he be compared to Li Wuyi and the others.
Zi Kun knew how terrifying soul magic was. He had also been beaten to death in that long underground alley in Qingqing Continent.
And looking at all the dangers they have experienced, they have never encountered soul cultivation before, and it is even more difficult to get the real soul cultivation technique.
At this moment, Zikun wondered whether Li Yan's experience in the underground alley had given him a new understanding of soul magic as his cultivation level had grown.
Because, he and Zhao Min also gained a new understanding of the cultivation of the soul from that experience.
It's just that even after they have babies, they can only use the power of their souls simply and roughly like Li Yan did back then, which is a too crude method of control.
But with Li Yan in front of him, Zi Kun could see the casualness of Li Yan just by raising his hand, which made Zi Kun's eyes immediately brighten.
The more Li Yan understands soul arts, the more likely he is to be of great help to Qianji.
But he also knew that Qianji's injuries were so severe that even his soul and body were about to dissipate, so the hope of resurrection was really slim.
Li Yan was able to stabilize Qianji's soul easily. Does this mean that he could at least extend the survival time of Qianji's soul?
As long as the survival time of Qianji's soul can be extended again, they will have more opportunities to find a way to resurrect Qianji.
Li Yan, on the other hand, ignored Zikun's surprise. He was already carefully observing Qianji's soul. Although this phantom existed, it had also dissipated a lot, and it lacked other soul supports.
Therefore, even if this little bit of soul can be condensed and formed into existence, it still looks muddled.
Of course, what Qianji revealed was his true body, but his originally crystal clear body turned into a giant black mosquito, with a pair of red eyes staring blankly ahead.
His entire body didn't know how to move, it just stayed in the same place, stupidly, like a puppet that had lost the power of the spiritual stone.
Li Yan carefully used his soul power to explore bit by bit. He was afraid that if there were any major problems hidden in Qianji's soul, he would use these souls to resurrect Qianji.
It's like an egg. Don't be afraid of being injured, because this is the remnant soul that needs to be restored, but it must be kept clean. There must be nothing other than the soul in it.
Qian Ji was beaten to the point of being knocked out of his wits during the fight, so there was no guarantee that his soul would not become chaotic.
Zikun saw that more pure soul power appeared in Li Yan. He didn't even dare to breathe anymore and stared ahead with breathless concentration.
Li Yan's observation lasted enough for a stick of incense.
Finally, there was a faint flash of light on his palm, and the faint figure of Qianji suspended in front of him disappeared immediately.
"Master, Qianji..."
Zikun saw Qianji's soul being put away instantly. He couldn't help but ask immediately, his expression full of anxiety and uneasiness.
Chapter completed!