"No!"
The Holy King's Soul was once again pulled back into Luo Qingtong's body.
Only now did he know what it meant by 'it's easy to invite a god, but hard to send it away' meant!
It was almost impossible for him to leave Luo Qingtong's body now!
The inscription pattern that Luo Qingtong had drawn was the Soul Calming Diagram.
If she had used it at the beginning, with the strength of the Holy King's Soul, he would have been able to break free immediately.
But now, a portion of his strength had been absorbed by the Thousand-Year Soul Guiding Wood's Tree Core. He was powerless to break free from the Soul Calming Diagram's restraint!
He screamed sharply as he was pulled back into Luo Qingtong's body by Luo Qingtong.
At the same time, the power sealed in his corpse continuously flowed into Luo Qingtong's body, cleansing the girl's body and raising her level.
What the Holy King's Soul had said before was right. He had indeed prepared to pass on his skills to Luo Qingtong. He wanted to pass on all of his strength to her.
After all, this was the body that he had chosen, wasn't it?
After passing on his skills, the one who possessed all of this strength would be himself!
However, he did not expect that Luo Qingtong was not the soft persimmon that he had thought she was, but a bloodthirsty and savage overlord!
He had passed on his skills to her and wanted to seize her body, but he had been devoured by her instead!
The strength in Luo Qingtong's body continued to soar.
Low-level Martial Ancestor Realm, Middle-level Martial Ancestor Realm, High-level Martial Ancestor Realm, Peak Martial Ancestor Realm …
With a "bang", the aura in Luo Qingtong's body broke through the barrier of the Martial Ancestor Realm and entered the Martial Spirit Realm!
At the same time, the Thousand-Year Soul Guiding Wood's Tree Core in her hand was also constantly absorbing the soul power of the Holy King's Soul.
The pure white color inside slowly turned black. It was the power transformed by the soul power of the Holy King's Soul.
The soul power of the Holy King's Soul became weaker and weaker, and it was increasingly unable to break free from the Soul Calming Diagram's restraint.
Within Luo Qingtong's body, he screamed crazily as he scurried about, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break out of the cage formed by the Soul Calming Diagram.
Seeing that the soul power in his body was draining faster and faster, if this continued, he would completely become fertilizer for the Thousand Year Soul Guiding Wood in Luo Qingtong's hands!
At that time, possession and rebirth would be nothing more than a joke.
With that thought in mind, the Holy King's Soul could no longer care about anything else.
He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Explode!"
"Myriad Phantoms, rise!"
Following his loud shout, the crowd was stunned.
In that instant, Luo Qingtong felt a sense of foreboding.
Her figure abruptly leaped backwards, her sleeves fluttering in the wind like a butterfly!
The moment she leaped into the air.
The purple-gold coffin in front of her suddenly exploded.
The Saint King's corpse exploded into dust in that instant!
The power in his body overflowed and entered the fragments of the purple-gold coffin.
In that instant, countless phantoms suddenly rose from the fragments of the purple-gold coffin. Baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, they attacked Luo Qingtong with a sharp howl!
It turned out that the purple-gold coffin contained the power of countless souls.
Now that they had obtained the power of the Holy King's corpse, they turned into phantoms and attacked Luo Qingtong sharply.
When the Holy King's Soul saw those phantoms rushing out, his heart ached.
These phantoms were a great help that he was prepared to use when he was reborn in the future!