Not bothering to pay attention to what the Elf King was planning, Yang Lan'er had already guessed that the fragment of the Holy Staff of Light was inside this skull. Otherwise, the Elf King's soul would not have been preserved until now.

The fragments of the Staff of Light are indeed extraordinary in this matter. In addition, the Elf King was extremely powerful when he died, so naturally there were some ways to deal with it.

Unfortunately, this place was not suitable for recuperation, and the Elf King eventually couldn't hold on. He was affected by the powerful resentment before his death and the residual thoughts around him, and ended up in a state similar to being possessed by a demon.

"Forget it, don't say so much. I'm going to take the fragment of the Holy Staff of Light." Yang Lan'er said lightly, and seeing the Elf King's unwilling eyes, more devilishness and murderous intent suddenly surged in her. Her soul was agitated and she was about to go crazy.

There was no other way. Looking at the Elf King's current situation, the fragment of the Staff of Light was the only thing he needed to survive. Yang Lan'er wanted to take away the thing that saved his life. Wasn't it allowed for him to get angry? Yang Lan'er was depressed after she found out that the Elf King was a soul. She knew that it would take some effort to take away the fragment. It would be difficult to just pick it up and leave.

"Don't even think about it." How could the Elf King still be calm? His pain points were touched, and he was affected by the environment. He seemed extremely irritable. He was about to start fighting after just one sentence.

The Elf King suddenly conjured up a fluorescent bow and arrow, then raised his hand and hit Yang Lan'er.

Fortunately, Yang Lan'er had firmly held the Elf King's hatred, and he could not take care of the black dragon for the time being.

Yang Lan'er's figure flashed, and suddenly several afterimages appeared. She swayed left and right and dodged the arrow. The afterimages once again merged into one entity, as if standing in the same place without moving.

As soon as she stood firm, Yang Lan'er's expression twitched and she dodged to the side. The arrow that acted like a navigation arrow actually passed by the place where she had stood again and returned to the hands of the Elf King.

Well, the elves’ talents are magic and bows and arrows, so the gameplay is indeed different.

Because elves are the race closest to nature and have a natural affinity for magical elements, almost every one of them has magical talents that humans envy. Although it is not easy to advance, the starting point is definitely high.

Then, there is the superb archery skill, using magic as arrows with great ease, which is something that humans can never learn.

This was the Elf King from the War of the Gods. His skills back then were far beyond what we have now, so you can imagine how powerful he was.

But even so, Yang Lan'er has nothing to be afraid of. Even if the Elf King in his prime is here, she may be able to defeat him, not to mention that he is just a soul now.

There is no way. Yang Lan'er usually pays attention to accumulating family property, and she has too many special methods to deal with souls.

It is rude not to reciprocate. When the Elf King caught the arrow and was about to draw his bow, Yang Lan'er waved her hand and a stream of spiritual power shot out, instantly arriving in front of the Elf King.

There are no tricks. Yang Lan'er's spiritual power itself has Buddha nature, and it is more effective against souls than light magic.

What's more, this is a soul with such strong resentment, that bit of Buddha nature will be stimulated to the maximum.

Of course, Yang Lan'er also saw through the Elf King's disadvantage at a glance. He was restricted by the fragments of the holy staff and was obviously unable to move. She didn't believe Yang if she didn't attack him because of this.

There was no other way. This place was really not suitable for fighting. In order to avoid the riot of magic elements, Yang Lan'er could only use the simplest and gentlest method. As long as it could inflict powerful lethality, it would be better than anything else.

The Elf King just woke up, and was obviously a little out of shape. Feeling the powerful threat in the energy, his expression twisted involuntarily. He tried to dodge, but instead he froze. His entire soul was motionless, and he took the attack head-on.

Just when the Elf King was about to hide, he discovered to his horror that he couldn't move at all.

Before he could think of anything else, the Elf King already felt the burning of his soul, as if it was about to be burned, and he howled in pain.

The black dragon was simply frightened. It was said that the voices of elves were comparable to those of mermaids and were the most beautiful in the world. But now it was as piercing as a pig being slaughtered. No one would believe it if he told others about it!

Yang Lan'er counterattacked once and then stopped moving. She squinted her eyes and saw the Buddha's light flowing in the Elf King's soul. Then, black resentment was constantly peeled off and dissipated from the soul, and the Elf King's soul became weaker and weaker.

Seeing this, Yang Lan'er frowned and felt a little conflicted.

Naturally, she has no hatred towards the Elf King. If she holds too much resentment, she will become an evil spirit. So just kill her. Maybe she will not bear any sin and will even gain merit.

However, the Elf King's persistence obviously allowed him to borrow Yang Lan'er's Buddha power to expel his resentment. Regardless of whether it was active or passive, it showed how deep his resentment was. If he killed her like this, the Elf King might even hate her before her death!

The entanglement between two lives is also a kind of resentment. If they have a grudge before, then this is naturally fine.

But it's troublesome if there is no grudge between us.

Yang Lan'er held her forehead with her hand, feeling fortunate that she was not an authentic Buddhist practitioner, as cause and effect was really too troublesome.

"Ah..." Yang Lan'er sighed deeply in response to the Elf King's scream. She formed a series of Buddhist seals with her hands, and a pure Buddhist light flashed out, directly enveloping the Elf King.

At that moment, the black dragon trembled all over, because the Elf King's scream was even more miserable, which made the dragon shudder.

Yang Lan'er finally decided to help the Elf King dispel the resentment, and then make plans. If the negotiations failed, it would not be too late to kill him.

In fact, Yang Lan'er admires this strong obsession very much. If it weren't for his strong willpower during his lifetime, he would not have been able to persist until now.

Time has been too long, and the resentment and the Elf King's soul have merged a lot. If they were to be separated, it would be almost like splitting the soul. The pain is self-evident.

Moreover, although Yang Lan'er's Buddha light was purifying the resentment, it was still a little harmful to the soul. It was an energy that counteracted each other. There was no other way! There were Buddhist formulas specifically for protecting the soul, but they were not capable of purification. The Elf King could only bear with it for now.

Then, the soul of the Elf King emitted circles of black air. However, the soul had no hoarse voice. The more it screamed, the shriller it became.

Seeing that the Elf King's soul was becoming weaker and weaker, Yang Lan'er's ears were also suffering. She could only helplessly relax and gave a drop of special spiritual spring water to the Elf King, which was specially used to nourish the soul.

Just like that, the Black Dragon watched in horror as the Elf King managed to hold on. Although he didn't know what tricks Yang Lan'er had used, he thought at first that she was going to kill the Elf King, but later on, it didn't seem like that was the case.