"Rumble!"
Countless ghosts and dead souls attacked Ye Qianxian.
As the saying goes, many ants could bite an elephant to death.
Even though Ye Qianxian was extremely powerful, it was only a split soul that was here.
And the soul power of a split soul was limited!
Those ghosts came out with shrill howls. A large number of them died, and a large number of them came out. There was no end to them!
Under such circumstances, each of them bit off a bit of Ye Qianxian's soul power.
In just an instant, Ye Qianxian was completely surrounded by a black tide of dead souls.
Countless ghosts and dead souls came one after another. The dense ghost aura condensed together and almost condensed into a substance.
Luo Qingtong could feel the urgency of the situation outside.
Her drawing of the inscription lines sped up.
It was also because she had the eye technique that her drawing of the spatial force field was almost scripted. Her drawing speed was extremely fast, but there was no mistake at all.
"Screech!"
As she drew the last line of the inscription pattern, she finished it.
The Dead Soul King, who had been watching from the side and waiting for an opportunity to attack Ye Qianxian, suddenly moved.
It howled sharply and rushed out from the crowd of ghosts in an instant. It bit towards the man who was protecting Luo Qingtong in the middle.
"Ye Qianxian!"
At this moment, Luo Qingtong realized that the soul power around Ye Qianxian had almost completely dissipated.
The man's figure became extremely illusory.
There was a pile of Yin Soul Pills scattered around him. They were all given to him by her to preserve his soul power. Now, he had eaten all of them!
It could be seen how crazy those ghosts and dead souls were when they attacked just now.
"Smack!"
When Luo Qingtong finished drawing all the inscription lines of the light door, Ye Qianxian's figure shrank back to its original Little Ming Zun form.
It was just that under Luo Qingtong's confinement, he had to shrink his body to fit the appearance of the Thousand-Year Soul Guiding Tree's core.
Now, he couldn't maintain his normal body size because of the loss of his power.
"Ye Qianren, you said that this wisp of your soul would be fine!"
Looking at this scene, Luo Qingtong's eyes turned red.
Ye Qianxian's Little Ming Zun form was faintly discernible in the air, as if it would disappear completely in the next second.
As for the Dead Soul King, it had already opened its mouth and was about to bite him.
It was waiting for this moment!
This man's soul power was at its weakest and most vulnerable moment.
At that time, he would be able to swallow him in one gulp and complete his greatest transformation!
"Ye Qianren!" Luo Qingtong rushed over and hugged Little Ming Zun, "You lied to me!"
"I never lie!"
Little Ming Zun looked proud.
Even when he was so weak, Ye Qianxian would never show weakness in front of anyone.
"Woman, move away."
As he spoke, he lifted his hand and pushed Luo Qingtong's body to one side.
In the next second, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed his tender palm against the door of light.
He did say that no one could take his life easily, not even a split soul.
He also promised her that he wouldn't do anything reckless.
But he would never do anything reckless when it came to her!
Furthermore, he would not allow these filthy ghosts to obtain the power of his soul.
"Buzz!"
As Little Ming Zun pressed his hand on the light door, the inscription lines in the light door were all activated.
At the same time, the Dead Soul King was also sent flying.