Zhou Jian didn't notice the shadowy figure's movements, but he was puzzled when he saw Qin Feng's tense expression.
"Qin Feng, what's wrong? Wait, where's that Emperor's phantom?"
Qin Feng pointed to his head.
Zhou Jian didn't understand. "What do you mean?"
Qin Feng said helplessly, "He has entered my Purple Mansion."
Zhou Jian was startled, and a word popped into his mind: "Possession, what should we do now?"
Entering the Purple Mansion is a battle of souls, extremely dangerous; if he were to enter, he would only cause trouble.
Qin Feng gave him a reassuring look, then closed his eyes.
Inside the Heavenly Pearl, Leng Yuexi and the others kept a close eye on the situation outside and knew that Qin Feng was in trouble.
Xiao Fan asked with concern, "It seems that the young master has run into trouble."
Yin Tiantian frowned as well, "Now that we've entered the Purple Mansion, I wonder if Junior Brother can handle it?"
Leng Yuexi remained calm, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Yin Tiantian asked in confusion, "Yuexi, you have so much faith in him? He's already entered his Purple Mansion."
Leng Yuexi said calmly, "If it were any other way, that would be fine, but possessing Brother Feng's body is impossible. You'll see soon enough."
Unlike Zhou Jian, Qin Feng was not panicked. He looked somewhat nervous, as it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
However, he wasn't too nervous. If there was real danger, his past life's will would be automatically triggered, which proved that it hadn't reached that life-or-death moment yet.
Qin Feng's divine soul materialized into a figure that appeared in the Purple Mansion, coldly watching the laughing phantom of the Great Emperor.
"You seem to be celebrating too soon!"
The illusory figure revealed a sinister smile and said smugly:
"If we were outside, it would be one thing, but inside this Purple Mansion, you are no match for me."
"You must know I've existed as a soul for so long, and my mastery of the soul is far greater than yours. What makes you think you can fight me?"
Qin Feng was not intimidated by him, and his expression returned to calm. "Oh, is that so?"
The illusory figure smiled wickedly, "I didn't expect your soul to be so pure and powerful, several times stronger than that of ordinary people. Once I devour your soul, I'll definitely have a feast."
As the phantom spoke, it launched an attack, and eerie black energy emanated once again, gradually spreading throughout Qin Feng's Purple Mansion.
Qin Feng frowned. He hadn't been affected by this move when he saw it outside, but now, in his soul state, he felt a little dizzy.
Qin Feng pinched his thigh to clear his mind, thinking to himself how terrifying it was.
As expected, he didn't understand much about the spiritual realm. Even though his spiritual realm was stronger than that of ordinary people, he didn't have many methods to achieve it.
The phantom, aided by black energy, unleashed streaks of sword energy towards Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was startled again. This sword energy was not formed by spiritual power, but by condensing soul power.
This is Qin Feng's blind spot, so he can only honestly use his soul power to defend.
In an instant, it was clear who was superior and who was inferior. The phantom kept attacking, while Qin Feng could only defend.
However, even though Qin Feng was at a disadvantage, he did not collapse. His powerful soul was his source of confidence. Although his use of soul power was relatively rudimentary, his foundation was solid.
The phantom launched several attacks, but found that although it had gained the upper hand, it still couldn't defeat Qin Feng, and it became somewhat anxious.
This is truly his last resort; if it doesn't work, he's really finished.
The phantom's attacks are more varied and more intense.
However, Qin Feng learned through being beaten, and he soon realized that soul power and spiritual power are the same, just another kind of power.
However, the power of the soul is even more mysterious and unpredictable, capable of taking lives without anyone noticing.
In fact, the underlying principle is the same, and Qin Feng quickly turned the tide.
He also had to thank the phantom for teaching him a lesson, which gave him a new understanding of the power of the soul.
The phantom figure increasingly sensed something was wrong. He realized that even his initial advantage was gone, and cursed inwardly that this kid was really quick to learn.
I know this can't go on.
He gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, then became resolute and shouted, "Soul Fusion Technique!"
To Qin Feng's astonishment, the illusory figure transformed into a pool of mist, spreading towards him.
Qin Feng unleashed streaks of sword energy towards the water mist, dispersing some of it, but many more continued to approach him.
Qin Feng frowned and erected a soul power shield to protect himself.
However, the phantom transformed into mist, ignoring the barrier of the light shield and directly contacting Qin Feng's soul. Different images appeared in Qin Feng's mind.
Some of these experiences were phantom experiences, while others were experiences shared by other cultivators.
Qin Feng now understood the so-called Soul Fusion Technique. It was a mysterious way of fusing the souls of different people together, and he didn't know how it was done.
No wonder the original mortal sword immortal, Emperor Gengjin, has become like this. In order to make up for his flaws, he has absorbed more and more souls, and slowly lost himself.
Qin Feng dared not let the mist formed by these phantoms affect him; he had to find a way to get rid of them.
His first thought was the power of lightning tribulation. The soul body is most afraid of tribulation lightning. If the phantom is struck by tribulation lightning, it will probably be finished.
But I can't sense any aura of tribulation lightning here.
Wait, doesn't he have the power of lightning? But it seems he can't use it within his Purple Mansion; he can only use his soul power.
Qin Feng immediately made a decision: he wanted to transfer his soul outside and then use the power of lightning to cleanse it.
But before he could make a move, he was surprised to hear the illusory figure scream.
"Who exactly are you? The Soul Fusion Technique is completely useless against you, and you are actually slowly absorbing my soul power."
Qin Feng was taken aback. He had been lost in thought and hadn't noticed the changes in his soul. Now that he came to his senses, he realized that his soul was slowly growing stronger, and he also felt a very comfortable sensation.
This scene left Qin Feng bewildered. Was it a mental act? It didn't seem so.
This is more like a natural bodily reaction.
What puzzled Qin Feng even more was that the transformed soul power was incredibly pure, and apart from the initial appearance of some images, it did not reappear afterward.
By the time Qin Feng realized what was happening, the illusory image had almost completely disappeared.
That's how Qin Feng inexplicably solved this big problem.
The illusory figure tried to possess Qin Feng, but in the end, it helped Qin Feng achieve his goal.
Qin Feng assessed his own condition and exclaimed in admiration. No wonder the illusory figure chose this path; it could be considered a shortcut.
Qin Feng's soul had become even stronger than before, so he didn't feel any psychological burden.
He smiled at Zhou Jian, who was anxiously waiting outside, and said, "Ancestor, everything is fine now. The remnant soul phantom has been dealt with."
Zhou Jian looked at Qin Feng with some wariness, "Are you really Qin Feng?"
Qin Feng was taken aback, then realized what he meant, "Of course, it's the real deal."
Zhou Jian was still skeptical, "How can you prove it?"
Qin Feng smiled. "If I weren't Qin Feng, would you still be alive?"
Zhou Jian was taken aback, then gave a wry smile.
Yeah, if Qin Feng were possessed, could he still survive?
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