Chapter 875 877 Door
"Since you need the cooperation of the Fire Spirit, why not let the Fire Spirit directly integrate into your soul? The Fire Spirit and my soul are connected. If we encounter danger, we can face it together." Although Ning Qingyun knew that Rong Xianxian's mental power was very strong, he was still worried. He pulled the little flame beast out from between his eyebrows.
"No need, Fire Spirit can help from outside." Rong Xianxian refused, but when she met Ning Qingyun's insistent eyes, she finally nodded helplessly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Under Ning Qingyun's comfort, the fire spirit drilled into the center of Rong Xianxian's eyebrows and merged into her sea of consciousness. After a moment, a fist-sized body of light escaped from the center of Rong Xianxian's eyebrows. This was Rong Xianxian's soul.
At Rong Xianxian's current level, it stands to reason that her soul should only be able to leave her body for a short period of time. However, her soul is so powerful, and she has practiced the "Soul-Ying Sutra" for many years, so the time her soul can last in the out-of-body state far exceeds the normal range.
Ning Qingyun held the Sky-Splitting Plate in his palm and gently pushed it towards Rong Xianxian's soul. "Click", the blood jade spoon made a crisp sound, and then wisps of colorful mist dissipated from the Sky-Splitting Plate, filling the space and wrapping up Rong Xianxian's glowing soul.
"You said before that the new martial arts academy has developed many weapons specifically for countering souls. Although the levels of those weapons are not high, there is no guarantee that they may not be beyond the norm and pose a threat to you. Be careful." Ning Qingyun warned worriedly.
Rong Xianxian nodded slightly and floated towards the bluestone underground palace wrapped in colorful mist.
"What's the situation outside now?" Cheng Ying rubbed his temple and asked his confidant behind him.
"The city guards sent out the Longbow Battalion and the Mecha Battalion, but they were unable to capture Ning Qingyun. However, they were also unable to break through the defense of the Bluestone Underground Palace. A stalemate is still in our favor. Xuanwu and Qingshe are about to come back. Once they come back, the Floating Fire Array can be activated. By then, no matter how powerful Ning Qingyun is, he will be burned to ashes." Cheng Ying's trusted adviser reported.
"What are the casualties outside?" Cheng Ying asked.
"The two deputy commanders of the city guards were killed one after another, and 23 people from the Mecha Battalion were burned to death by black fire in close combat. In addition, nearly a hundred people died due to the attacks of the Longbow Battalion and the Mecha Battalion." The trusted adviser replied.
"Report to the commander, there is urgent military information from above!" Following three knocks on the door, a somewhat nervous voice sounded outside the door.
"Come in!" Cheng Ying's heart skipped a beat and he had a bad feeling.
"Chief, Ning Qingyun just wanted to use the Sky-Splitting Disk!" As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ying and his confidants turned pale at the same time.
Cheng Ying had long heard of Ning Qingyun's achievements in the battlefield of the Hanging Temple. That was why he was very afraid of the Rift Plate and did not hesitate to hide in the bluestone underground palace for refuge.
"What about now? Did our people stop him? What he is facing now are not invaders and monsters. Those soldiers outside have no grudges against him. If he dares to kill innocent people indiscriminately, how can he survive in this world?" The trusted adviser came forward and asked.
"It wasn't our people who stopped him, it was... General Rong who came!" The soldier who came in to report had a subtle expression on his face.
Although the people below were just following orders, they were not brainless. If Rong Xianxian had not arrived in time, who knows how many comrades in the Mecha Battalion would have died in the burning black fire.
However, can Ning Qingyun be blamed for this? If anyone were in Ning Qingyun's situation, they would not surrender.
"General Rong has taken action. All our people outside are frozen!" the soldier said cautiously. Although the freezing technique has temporarily made his comrades lose their ability to move, it is not life-threatening. General Rong has a good grasp of the situation.
"Then send more people. Less than a quarter of the field armies that were resting in Beijing have arrived. Let the remaining ones send people to participate in the battle!" Cheng Ying appeared calm on the surface when he heard the news, but he was a little panicked in his heart. Ning Qingyun was difficult enough to deal with alone, and now there was another Rong Xianxian.
"Yes." The soldier took the order and went out.
"What are those two doing now?" Cheng Ying asked worriedly.
"The two seem to be discussing countermeasures and have not taken any action!" said the trusted adviser as he looked at the blurry images uploaded from the ground.
"Chief, this is Jincheng after all, not a small place like Jindu. Inside this underground palace, and surrounded by it, are key departments that are of great significance to the continuation of the entire race. Rong Xianxian and Ning Qingyun are both smart people, and they will definitely not destroy this place for personal grudges!"
What Cheng Ying feared most was the Sky-Splitting Disk in Ning Qingyun's hand, which could steal life on a large scale, summon endless sea of thunder, and destroy space cracks, so he hid himself in this bluestone underground palace.
There are 33 floors in this bluestone underground palace, and there are hundreds of staff members on each floor. Most of these people are scientific research talents, and there are also many famous alchemists, talisman makers, casters, etc. Unless Ning Qingyun is so cruel that he wants everyone here to be buried with him, otherwise, he will definitely be safe here.
Rong Xianxian's soul entered the bluestone underground palace little by little with the help of the colorful mist. She used the colorful mist as a guide to perform the "Secret Technique of Soul Transfer", which allowed her to see everyone's sea of consciousness clearly.
She sank little by little, brushing past every living thing little by little, and finally stopped in front of a strange stone door.
"I can't get closer. My colorful mist has been eaten by this door." The Fire Spirit said in a serious tone.
"I saw it. But I have to go in, because the person I want to kill is inside." Rong Xianxian looked at the strange patterns on the stone door and sighed.
"No, this stone door restrains the soul. It is better for you to return to your body and come here in your true form." The Fire Spirit has a natural fear of this stone door, and he doesn't know what material this stone door is made of!
"How can the real body get here? There are so many secret passages, doors and walls along the way. Most of your colorful mist is trapped in the upper layer. Is it possible for 1% of it to walk here? Using soul magic to kill him is the fastest and simplest way!" Rong Xianxian was thinking about countermeasures.
"But... with this door here, my soul skills may be useless! How can I kill him?" the Fire Spirit asked worriedly.
(End of this chapter)
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