Chapter 333 The Demonic Soul Appears

"What do you mean?"

Ling Changge said quietly, "Ling Changge died because of you."

If it weren't for Lin Jue's instructions and connivance, how could Ling Changge die because his Dantian was destroyed?

The devil in your heart is scarier than actually becoming a devil.

"You...what did you say?" he exclaimed in surprise, "What exactly do you mean by that?"

Ling Changge smiled and said, "When you get there, go ask her yourself!" As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her hands, and a huge five-colored fire lotus slowly condensed in the air.

"The five elements rotate, and all evil spirits are eliminated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire lotus transformed into countless threads of five-colored flames, which fell on the disciples who had fallen into the devil's trap. Without exception, they were all burned to ashes.

Lin Jue looked at his fellow disciples who turned into ashes one by one, his eyes were red and drops of blood dripped from his palms.

"Ling Changge! You forced me to do this!" He took out a black object and threw it into his mouth. In an instant, Lin Jue's body underwent a huge change. A sharp black spike stretched out from between his eyebrows, his face began to distort, and a familiar breath spread from his body.

Ling Changge's heart trembled.

"Demon Lord..."

It’s the Demon Lord again!

He just waved his hands, and countless evil spirits floated out from the bodies of those dead disciples and slowly poured into his body. The red color in his eyes became more and more intense, and the evil spirit surrounding him became more and more intense.

"If that's true," Tata said in a deep voice, "The Demon Lord uses the bodies of others to nourish his soul power, so he parasitizes the patriarchs of aristocratic families. If a patriarch is possessed by the devil, how can the disciples of the clan escape?"

"But why didn't it parasitize Lin Feng this time? Instead, it chose Lin Jue?"

"Because his body is somewhat special." The old man Qianshan frowned slightly. "He seems to have some blood power in his body, but this blood power does not seem to be his strength."

"Um?"

"To put it simply, he must have had some kind of opportunity and gained the power of someone else's bloodline. However, based on his talent, he was unable to activate this power, but the Demon Lord sensed it." The Qianshan Elder looked at Lin Jue who was gathering strength, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes: "This... Is this a trace of the Demon God's soul?"

What?

The demon god's soul?

Ling Changge was shocked. The fight against the Demon Lord hadn't even finished yet, so how come another Demon God appeared?

At this moment, in the sky, several pairs of eyes opened at the same time. They looked up at the horizon, their faces changed suddenly, and the next moment, their figures disappeared from the spot.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Tata also sensed the faint awakening of the demon god's aura and said in a trembling voice, "Hurry up! If he truly awakens the power of the demon god's bloodline, no one like you will be his match."

Ling Changge's heart moved. She glanced at the ruined Jinling City and the pairs of eyes longing to be rescued, and she couldn't help but clench her fists.

"Let's go!" Tata was running around anxiously in the Burning Dragon Tower: "Do you want to die here?"

Ling Changge didn't move, gritted his teeth and said, "Is there any way to stop the Demon Lord from merging with the Demon God's soul?"

"Stop..." Tata paused, "Are you crazy? There are so many old guys in Jiuxiaotian. If you try this, they will think about it. Now that the Demon Lord has appeared in the world and a trace of the Demon God's Yuan Soul has appeared, they will definitely feel it. I believe they are on their way here now. You are just a little Lingxuan, what are you trying to do here?"

"I can't abandon them." Ling Changge looked at the Ling family disciples behind him: "They are my Ling family, I can't let them die here."

"But……"

"You just need to tell me if there is any way to stop him from fusing."

Tata knew that Ling Changge was stubborn and had no other options. He said in a deep voice, "It's not that there is no way, it's just that you can't do it with your current level of cultivation."

"Just say it, don't worry about whether I can do it or not." Ling Changge's spiritual power flashed, and five-colored flames floated between his eyebrows.

"Your only chance of success against the demons lies in the purifying power within you. However, your current cultivation level is low, so you cannot fully utilize this purifying power. After you integrate my power, will you still remember the spell your mother used before she disappeared?"

"Mother's spell?"

"Yes, that spell is the secret of Qingshui Pavilion. As you know, your mother was once the Young Master of Qingshui Pavilion. Naturally, she knows all the spells of Qingshui Pavilion. The most mysterious and powerful of them is the seal that fell on your body. Only the previous Masters knew the spell on it." Tata said in a low voice: "That spell can seal a person's power and soul."

"Then what are you waiting for?"

"You must know that your mother was once hunted by people from Qingshui Pavilion. The current Pavilion Master and Young Pavilion Master are the murderers of your mother. They don't know of your existence, so you are still alive. Once you use this spell, they will know that you are still alive and will definitely harm you!"

Noticing the slight tremor in Tata's words, Ling Changge frowned slightly: "It sounds like you are very afraid of the people in Qingshui Pavilion."

Tata didn't answer her question, but said seriously, "Have you thought it through?"

"I've thought it through."

Tata took a deep breath, as if he had made a great decision: "Okay, in that case, I'll help you."

For some reason, Ling Changge actually sensed a fearless attitude from Tata's words.

Tata tapped her brows lightly with her little hand, a silver light flashed, and the shadow of a dragon suddenly appeared behind her.

In an instant, Ling Changge felt an extremely powerful force spreading throughout his body.

She looked at the Demon Lord whose demonic energy was rising steadily. Ling Changge narrowed her eyes and murmured, "Mother, bless me."

She stretched out her hands and, relying on her memory, began to trace the spell.

Her mother had not taught her in detail, but she remembered it clearly after only watching it once, and the memory seemed to be ingrained in her bones.

If it were someone else, they might not be able to complete it even after trying hundreds of times, but Ling Changge did not find it difficult.

Although the spell took a long time to form, it appeared in the sky very coherently. Only the last few strokes were needed to complete the spell.

At this moment, the Demon Lord in the air felt a sense of threat and his heart tightened.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in shock at the spell that was about to take shape in the air.

"How could it be... Could it be that she remembered everything? No! Impossible!" A flash of panic crossed the Demon Lord's eyes, and the action of refining the Yuanhun paused. All the previous steps were in vain.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face full of regret.

Almost! Just almost!

I was just about to take the power of this Yuanhun for my own use!

"Damn you little bitch! I'm going to kill you!"