Chapter 1610: Divine might (1) Chapter 1610: Divine might (1) The dark green token was often kept in song Qing Xiao's soul, and it rarely appeared.
Every time it appeared, it wished it could show its might and let its master have a good look.
However, song Qing was cautious and did not allow it to appear in the form of a demonic soul. He only allowed it to appear in its original form, which made it unable to fully release its strength and aura.
But even so, the appearance of the dark green token and the shock it caused to the undead was enough to shock the three Holy disciples.
'Hehehe-'
The wailing and angry undead in the church showed a panic-stricken look. As the black Crows were scattered by the ice Dragon, those noisy birds 'chirps were replaced by the strange laughter of the demonic souls hidden in the dark green token.
Large clouds of demonic Qi spread out, and there seemed to be countless ghostly faces looming in the black fog, surrounding one of the tokens. It was very imposing …
“You're so noisy!” The demonic sound pierced through the ears, forming a powerful spiritual pressure that stimulated the various demonic thoughts in the depths of one's heart. It attacked the mental defenses of the three Holy disciples, causing them to be extremely flustered.
The three of them realized that there was something wrong with the laughter and immediately tried to cover their ears with their hands, only to find that it was completely useless.
The wild laughter was pervasive, as if it could penetrate through all obstacles and invade their sea of consciousness.
Just as they were about to lose consciousness, song Qing's soft hum pierced into their eardrums, dispelling the demonic barrier formed by the laughter.
'
As soon as she finished speaking, the wild laughter came to an abrupt end.
As if it had stopped too quickly, it even choked and made a 'Gu' sound.
The demonic soul, who had appeared with an imposing manner, instantly quieted down. His laughter was completely gone, making the rustling sound of the insects crawling in the church particularly obvious.
The three Holy disciples, who had been ravaged by the demonic soul's aura, let go of their ears, their faces still filled with fear.
After the laughter stopped, the pressure that affected the fluctuations of their souls instantly disappeared.
“Get to work.”
As soon as song qingxiao said this, the cultivator noticed that the token seemed to flash with a black light.
He knew nothing about the secret of spell techniques, but he could sense the energy fluctuations coming from the token with his strong mental power.
Then, a scene that left the three of them dumbfounded appeared-
A 'whistling' Gale rose from the flat ground, like a wind sweeping away the clouds, rolling the black fog in the church into a ball and flying towards the token in the air.
A gray-black mist surged from the crawling swarm. The long-tailed black spiders that had been crawling quickly earlier seemed to have been drained of their essence in an instant.
As the black gas gushed out, their bodies quickly turned white, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into shriveled shells.
'Whoosh'- countless crawling insects were sucked dry, losing their' vitality 'and crawling on the ground.
The black gas surged into the token from all directions, and the swarm of insects that had previously made the three Holy disciples fearful was instantly annihilated.
The undead that had been baring their fangs and brandishing their claws earlier were now desperately trying to hide. However, with the appearance of the dark cyan token, there was no room for them to hide.
Thus, the three Holy disciples saw the ghosts floating in all directions screaming and wailing, just like the shadow that was previously pulled by song Qing. One of them seemed to be grabbed by the dark green token, while the other struggled with all its might.
The figure of the dead spirit was pulled out of shape, but in the end, it was unable to compete with the power of the dark green token and was sucked into the token.
As soon as their souls were sucked away, their corpses quickly dried up and turned gray.
Not only inside the church, but the dozen or so dead souls that had just been resurrected from the graves outside the church also quickly turned into Yin Qi and were absorbed into the dark green token.
Without the support of the dark spirits, the bodies turned into mummies and fell to the ground, scattering outside the church.
The token had ransacked the entire church, and the previously ghostly church instantly lost its previous eerie and strange feeling.
“..”
The swordsman's greatsword was still placed horizontally across his chest, in a defensive posture.
The elves and the cultivators were stunned. They had thought that they would face a tough battle after being surrounded by the undead, but they did not expect the battle to end so quickly. It was far beyond their expectations, and the three of them could not react for a long time.
All of the dark energy had been sucked dry. The dark mist that had been corroded by the undead spirits gradually receded. The stone walls of the church were like a beach that had lost its tide, slowly revealing its original color.
After the yin Qi was cleared, the black Qi inside the church dissipated, and some visibility was restored. Under the light of the elven tree summoned by the elven power seed, the church seemed to be much brighter.
Chapter end
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