151 Black Soul
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âSystem, upgrade my innate soul dome!â
[Beep! Upgrading is in progress. Upgrade complete!]
Ling Feng closed his eyes, and a flood of information appeared in his mind. Then, his innate skill underwent a little change.
Vaguely, he had a new understanding of this new talent, and the concept of talent skills also appeared in his heart.
However, he opened his eyes after a while.
A few rays of blue light flashed in his eyes.
As soon as these rays of light appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped by a few degrees.
They all looked at Ling Feng in surprise. Especially when they saw his eyes, they would subconsciously feel cold, as if their lives were frozen.
At this time, he reached out his hand and gently knocked on the young manâs head.
âSoul cage!â He muttered.
âRumble! Rumble!â
The next second, many strands of soul energy intertwined in his hand and converged into threads. Ling Feng thought about it, and these intertwined thoughts drilled into Sanzhuâs mind.
âWhat is he doing?â
âSilence. This is Lord Nighgtwalkerâs method. You guys know nothing!
âLook, the three-pillar eyelids are moving.â
They saw that his eyelids were twitching. Although he had not woken up yet, they saw the hope of saving him.
All of them stared at Ling Feng with their eyes wide open as if they were looking at a God.
The village chiefâs face was covered in tears, and the witch doctor was shocked.
The village chief was moved to tears. He had never seen the witch doctorâs technique before. It was too amazing.
He had seen the techniques of other nightwalkers before, but none of them could do it like this.
At this time, Ling Fengâs soul turned into a thread, passing through the young manâs body and directly entering his mind.
Ling Feng closed his eyes and looked into Sanzhuâs mind space.
In an instant, a black soul charged at the thread.
âYouâve finally come!â Ling Feng coldly sneered.
Before he could finish, the threads turned into many tentacles and grabbed at the black soul.
Whoosh... whoosh...
The black soul let out a roar that only the soul could hear, and it was unable to stop the silk thread.
Ling Fengâs soul tentacles quickly wrapped around him. No matter how he struggled, he couldnât break free.
Many of the tentacles were entangled together, turning into a soul cage.
These were the skills that he had just awakened.
Ling Feng had thought about this skill for a long time, so when his talent reached S-rank, he instantly broke through the bottleneck and comprehended this skill.
It was a new branch of the soul dome talent, so it could only be used on himself. It could be displayed outside the body and imprison other soul-type life forms outside the body.
Not only that, but he could also add soul dome to others.
He wanted the others to be immune to soul attacks, but they couldnât be too far away from him. The soul dome would dissipate very quickly without his power supply.
With this skill, Ling Feng discovered that he could attack and defend. He didnât need to be afraid of some weak and strange things.
With a thought, the soul cage flew out of Sanzhuâs mind and into his palm.
It was a transparent ball the size of a thumb. It looked like a crystal, but a black soul was inside it. It was the ghoul that was being locked up.
They all looked at the ball in his hand curiously. Someone pointed at the strange and hideous thing in the cage, and everyone was surprised.
âIs this what you call a ghoul?â
âI didnât expect it to be black!â
âThis is just an ordinary ghoul. It hasnât condensed into a human yet.
At this time, the witch doctor came to Ling Fengâs side and respectfully said, âLord Nightwalker!â
Ling Feng responded and pointed outside. âHow many more ghouls are there outside?â
âThere are two tier 3 ghouls outside,â the witch doctor quickly replied. There are more than a dozen tier 2 ghouls and more than a hundred tier 1.â
âYouâve put in a lot of effort. You know quite a lot.â Ling Feng smiled.
âWhat are you saying? I only count it every day. Because there are too many ghouls, the stele of spiritual incarceration canât stop it.
Ling Feng thought to himself after hearing his words.
It turned out that the power of the stele of spiritual incarceration also had a range.
âHeâs fine now,â Ling Feng said. âWhen I come back, bring me to see this stele of spiritual incarceration. Iâm very interested in this thing.â After saying that, Ling Feng walked out.
Everyone looked at his back and admired him very much.
âWith Lord Nightwalkerâs help, the ghouls outside the village will definitely not enter this time.
âFinally. We donât need to worry anymore!â
âWeâre so lucky. Lord Nightwalker helped us solve it.
Ling Feng heard the voices behind him and smiled. He came to the village gate but did not walk out.
A blue light flashed in his eyes again. In his soul vision, he could see the ghoul more clearly. Otherwise, he could only see some black shadows.
He immediately saw a group of strange creatures wandering around the village entrance.
âHa, you guys are quite persistent. But you can go in if I donât come out.â Ling Fengâs thoughts moved as he pointed forward and shouted, âSoul cage!â
Thump!
Many soul threads shot out.
The soul energy directly flew into the darkness.
The light blue energy light lit up the surroundings like colorful lights. It was a beautiful sight.
At this moment, a wolf-headed creature with a black lower body rushed toward the threads.
In his eyes, these things were outstanding soul energy, and absorbing them would greatly benefit him.
However, the next second, the silk thread flew up directly as if it had a life of its own. It dodged his attack and actually wrapped around him in the opposite direction.
oww!
The wolf head was struggling to die, but he was only at tier 3. How could his soul energy be compared to that of a tier 6?
The energy easily locked it up, turning it into a transparent ball and returning it to Ling Fengâs hand.
âAnother one was caught.â
The noise here attracted the attention of other ghouls.
In an instant, they all rushed over.
However, as soon as they reached the village entrance, they retreated in fear. It was obvious that they were afraid of the stele of spiritual incarceration.
â1f youâre not coming in, then Iâm coming!â Ling Feng laughed.
Soul cage!
He released his skill again, and his soul energy danced as it rushed toward them.
The tier 1 ghoul couldnât escape at all and was directly wrapped by Ling Fengâs silk thread.
Even if it was, the 2nd and 3rd tier ghouls were still caught up by the threads, which then entangled together and turned into a ball.
Ling Feng had accumulated a lot of soul cages. From the initial two, he now had 100.
Ling Feng showed off his skills, and these monsters no longer dared to come over, running far away.
Seeing this, Ling Feng gave up on trying to catch them. He would have to leave the village if he wanted to catch them again.
Immediately after, he conjured two clones and made them hold the imprisoned ghoul.
Ling Feng returned to the villagerâs side, and the young man immediately knelt on the ground.
âBenefactor, I will never forget your kindness in my next life. If thereâs anything I can do for you in the future, Iâll be willing to go through hell and high water.â
Ling Feng raised his palm and placed the energy on the young manâs body. The young man was forcefully pulled up and couldnât even kneel. He admired his strength even more.
It was too amazing!
âAlright, Iâve received your bow. Get up,â Ling Feng said with a smile.
Then, he turned to look at the village chief.
The village chief knew what Ling Feng meant and quickly said, âBenefactor, the stele of spiritual incarceration is with the willow tree. Please follow me..â