Martial Soul: Be a Saint

C531 Soulcatcher



C531 Soulcatcher

The strength of these ancient divine souls in front of them was slightly inferior to the divine souls that they had inherited back then.    

    

Looking carefully now, they all had around the strength of their Martial Master Realm. Overall, their strength was not considered strong, but such a large number was quite shocking.    

    

If he wanted to kill them all, with the strength of nine people, there wouldn't be a problem.    

    

However, their goal this time wasn't soul slaying, but rather, soul hunting. Therefore, it was much more troublesome to deal with them.    

    

"What are you guys standing there in a daze for? Capture him for me!"    

    

Seeing that no one moved, Hong Lin stopped moving.    

    

Once these words left his mouth, everyone was slightly moved and frowned.    

    

"Why the f * ck aren't you capturing me? Do you really have the nerve to let us attack first?" You are the one who caused this disaster! " Jia Ren especially could not bear to see the other party's aloof attitude, so he once again went against him.    

    

However, after he said that, Wu Hao who had his back to him suddenly spoke up, and said to him: "Alright, Little Fatty, stop speaking, let's get to the point, I will release the Power of Thunder Soul and weaken their soul power, you guys take the chance to seal them in the Soul Coffin!"    

    

Jia Ren did not expect Wu Hao to say this to him. He turned his head and looked at him weirdly, and then quickly shut his mouth, not saying another word.    

    

In this short span of time, the primordial divine soul below had already smelled the scent of a stranger, and instantly soared into the sky.    

    

"Soul Suppressing Melody!"    

    

Seeing hundreds of primordial divine souls soaring into the sky, the nearby black-clothed youth Gong Fan shouted angrily. With a wave of his hand, a foot-long flute immediately appeared in his hands.    

    

This flute was completely reddish-brown in color, and its wrapping was extremely clear. Even in this dim space, under the reflection of the yellowish moonlight stone, it was still sparkling like a speck of starlight.    

    

Wu wu wu …    

    

Gong Fan quickly placed the flute by his mouth and started playing. A shocking tune, like a spatial ripple, came out from the flute and suddenly spread out.    

    

This flute was a special musical instrument made from sound attacks, and it was accompanied by a unique melody. The moment the melody was released, hundreds of primordial souls shot up into the sky from below. They were immediately affected and their souls began to distort.    

    

When Wu Hao saw that Gong Fan had already made his move, he waved his hand and the black clouds that filled the sky danced as golden lightning suddenly flashed, illuminating the dark underground space.    

    

Rumble …    

    

In that instant.    

    

Golden light flickered, muffled thunder rumbled, and divine lightning descended. A vast and mighty power was released, startling everyone.    

    

The moment the Lightning Punishment sacred art was unleashed, it instantly spread to a radius of a hundred zhang, ruthlessly smashing onto the souls of the ancient gods. Immediately, a wail filled the air.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the soul power of hundreds of primordial divine souls began to weaken and distort, as if they were on the verge of collapsing.    

    

Seeing that the time had come, everyone grabbed a pair of gloves and rushed down.    

    

This glove did not look much different from normal gloves, but in reality, it was specially made by Jun Yueting for them to capture souls.    

    

It had the ability to prevent soul power from invading, and at the same time, it had the ability to restrain divine souls.    

    

Wu Yuan rushed towards the gloves on his hands. Suddenly, grey spiderweb-like threads interweaved in the air and quickly formed a huge net that fell from the sky.    

    

The moment it met the soul, it would immediately shrink and tightly bind it.    

    

Originally, the ancient soul had belonged to the spirit body type of soul. Its nature was like a ball of mist that one couldn't see through.    

    


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