Chapter 1643: Surprised (1) Chapter 1643: Surprised (1) “The ghost head that you just summoned looks a little similar to fan Wu …”
Song qingxiao thought of the ghostly shadows formed by the dark purple flames and the ghost heads that the demonic soul had released earlier. They were very similar to fan Wu's appearance after his essence was sucked.
As soon as her voice fell, the Qing Ming token that was holding her stomach raised a hand, and a ghost head flew out from the tip of her finger.
The appearance of this ghost head was naturally smaller than the previous one. However, the face that was similar to fan Wu's was extremely ferocious and filled with Yin energy.
Perhaps it was because of her advancement, the increase in the Qing Ming token's strength, and the meal it had, the ghost head it had released at this time seemed to have a physical body, and it carried a chilling aura of death.
“As expected, it's fan Wu …”
Song qingxiao took a closer look at the ghost head, frowned, and muttered.
This demonic creature was extremely ferocious. Its ghostly eyes flickered with an ominous glint, and thick black Qi floated above its head. It was filled with a dense killing intent and a threatening Yin Qi.
Song qingxiao was only a fist's distance away from it, but under the control of the dark green token, this ghost head didn't move at all, allowing her to examine it. It was extremely obedient.
At this time, the ghost head's face was surrounded by black gas, its eye sockets were deeply sunken, and its lips were dark purple. It looked no different from fan Wu.
The people of the fan family looked ferocious. They had dealt with ghosts and monsters for many years and also did sinister things. Their eyes were sinister and malicious. One look and you could tell that they were not good people.
The ghost heads released by the devil souls all had the appearance of 'fan Wu', and under the lingering Yin Qi, they looked even more terrifying.
Song qingxiao looked at it, and a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes.
The demonic soul sensed her thoughts and his eyes flickered.
Song qingxiao saw that the black gas on the face of the ghost head that looked like fan Wu began to wriggle. The position of the eyebrows and eyes were changing. The corners of the originally narrowed triangular eyes were gradually curved and elongated …
The droopy corners of her mouth began to tighten, and she looked a little familiar …
“If you dare to transform into my appearance, you can try.”
She pinched the ingot as a warning.
The demonic soul heard the coldness in her words. His body trembled, and the ghost head that had not completely changed quickly returned to fan Wu's appearance.
It helplessly clenched its hands in front of its belly, its eyes flashing, looking a little pitiful.
“Come back.” Song qingxiao turned a blind eye to its obedience and waved her hand expressionlessly.
The demonic soul reached out and grabbed the black vortex that had been summoned by the monarch.
It clenched the struggling black Qi and stuffed it into its mouth while quickly shrinking its body obediently. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small black token shining with a smooth luster and flew back to her palm.
She rubbed the two tokens with her fingertips. The small tokens were cold to the touch, with a faint luster and spirituality.
Compared to when he first reconstructed his body, the demonic soul's performance was obviously more agile, and it even had a high intelligence.
This meant that the demonic soul's power was gradually awakening, which was a good thing!
However, what song qingxiao was concerned about was that the ghost head she summoned looked like fan Wu. She didn't know if there was any special meaning to this.
But it was a pity that this demonic soul could only laugh foolishly and send out simple thoughts. It could not communicate with her. This question could only be slowly solved by himself.
She clenched and released her palm. When she opened it again, the dark green token had disappeared from her palm.
The monarch had already been devoured by the token, and all the dark creatures it had summoned had been killed.
The power of darkness in the village had been wiped out, and there was nothing that could threaten them.
Song qingxiao turned to look at the stellar array and waved her hand-
The six stars that were protecting the six Holy disciples and their followers immediately sensed her will and turned into several meteors, flying into her body one after another.
The six Holy disciples and their followers watched as the Starlight disappeared and flew into song qingxiao's body. They couldn't help but show excitement in their eyes, but they forcefully restrained themselves. When song qingxiao didn't say anything, they didn't speak.
The original 28 steps had been destroyed, but this distance was nothing to song qingxiao.
With a flash of the 'forward' command, her figure disappeared from where she was standing and instantly appeared in front of the six Holy disciples.
When everyone saw this 'magical' scene, they were all stirred up again.
But before the six Holy disciples could say anything, song qingxiao released the domain that was controlling number four.
After she had advanced to the peak of the late-stage soul separation realm, she had an overwhelming suppression over number four.
Chapter end
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