Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Chapter 694 Soul Extraction and Purification

Everyone instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

The door that had withstood the fierce battle between Huo Yuhao and the Great Holy Spirit, remaining intact even after the explosive impact of the Ice Explosion spell, was now destroyed in Feng Chonglang's self-destruction.

A breach was blasted open!
Tang Ya decisively used the resilience of the Blue Silver Grass to form a sphere that was no different from the entrance of the hole and blocked it. However, that terrifying will that could be described as crazy instantly broke through the Blue Silver Grass's blockade, even in that instant!

The purplish-black Blue Silver Grass suddenly revealed its fangs, and Tang Ya's pupils, as its master, turned into a twisted silver-white in that instant, like a vortex, twisting and turning the surrounding hazy gray mist.

Nana, who was the first to sense something was wrong, immediately cried out in alarm.

This led to the scene at the beginning.

Huo Yunche missed his best opportunity to speak.
The word "I" had already spilled from his throat, but he swallowed it back down, turning it into a soft breath.

She raised her hand and lightly pressed the corner of her eye. Because the incident happened so suddenly, no one noticed that there seemed to be a few frosty white marks at the corner of her eye, slowly receding along some unknown line until the last wisp of the soul mark completely disappeared into her crimson pupil—

The last petals of the rose have fallen, and the soul returns to its prison.

When she lowered her hand, that sliver of Frosty Moon vanished without a trace, as if it were a dream.

The frost has faded, but the colors remain vibrant.

With the Blue Silver Grass no longer blocking the doorway, one after another, clusters of colorful, translucent orbs of light, seemingly symbolizing different attributes and shimmering with a faint glow, surged out.

!!!

The people who saw this all narrowed their eyes and instinctively staggered back a step, because—

Each of those beams of light actually shimmered with a human face that wasn't quite complete!
Although some are missing eyes, some are missing mouths, and some are even missing half a face, you can still see that those extremely distorted outlines truly represent the identity they once belonged to—human beings!

"...are trapped souls!"

Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Jiang Nannan, and He Caitou almost simultaneously recalled Huo Yunche's suppressed voice, full of anger, when they were traversing the passageway.

".elder brother."

The wind stirred up by the girl's brisk walk ruffled everyone's hair.

"Teacher Xiaoya, please leave it to me."

The fluttering hem of her clothes, light and airy, transformed into a pure, flowing light.

Huo Yunche moved quickly. Perhaps it was the residual consciousness of her master, but she was almost completely unaffected by the raging Blue Silver Grass and approached Tang Ya with great ease.

The next second, she tiptoed forward.

Don't ask why she's standing on tiptoe. The reason is that although the little girl's height is already at the level of a normal person, she still looks shorter than the group of exceptionally talented men and women from Shrek Academy.

Oh, maybe there's more than one.

Literally.

Huo Yunche pressed his forehead tightly against hers—their pupils met, no, their eyes met, and a defiant crimson suddenly surged in her clear blue pupils.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Soul Extraction—"

The soul power condensed through the Evil Eye surged forth, only to be ruthlessly twisted into a strand of intertwined iron wire by its master. The end of the wire was left with a semi-circular loop, and the curved half was shaped like a sharp blade.

Compared to the unbridled waves when she was cutting into her own soul, the little girl was now extremely cautious.

Tang Ya was not actually affected very deeply.

As the first person to be impacted, he swallowed most of the lingering embers of his desperate counterattack—rather than being controlled by resentment, it was more accurate to say that his soul was temporarily tainted by the collective resentment left behind by those sorrowful souls before their demise.

In fact, ignoring it is just waiting for the resentment to dissipate.

but--

Those who are familiar with cultivation novels know that if resentment and vengeful spirits are left unattended, they will only become deeper hidden dangers in the future.

Therefore, scraping the bone to remove the poison and scraping the soul to dispel resentment became the best solution at the moment. And coincidentally, Huo Yunche just happened to possess this ability.

Guided by the soul threads, the soul blade nimbly swept across the untainted soul energy, gradually cutting away the parts stained with gray. Then, the semi-circular soul ring quietly enveloped the gray mist, and the originally wrapped wires trembled and separated, with crimson gradually blending onto them.

then--

It was slowly pulled out.

The movements were so gentle, as if afraid of disturbing the morning dew that had accumulated between the leaves and was about to drip.

"Tick-tock-"

It was originally a fragrant saliva that was about to fall due to mental tension.

Huo Yunche blinked, and the next second—

"You've worked hard, Yunche."

The still-chilly embrace completely enveloped the little girl's focused and breathless concentration.

And the other side.

"call--"

Huo Yuhao, who instantly understood the implied meaning in his sister's words, took a deep breath.

When it comes to dealing with vengeful spirits, among everyone present, there is indeed no one more suitable than Huo Yuhao, the inheritor of necromancy magic from the lineage of the Holy Law God of the Dead and the Calamity of the Undead.

It is also a power applied to the soul.

If Huo Yunche's power leans towards the crimson "destruction," then Huo Yuhao's power can perhaps only be more accurately described as the bright "creation."

The boy began to chant a spell.

A sacred golden light instantly enveloped his azure eyes.

As the incantation deepened, the sacred gold suddenly rippled into patterns, and then in an instant turned gray.

At the same time, his third eye on his forehead also opened, and the symphony of fate began. The faintly visible, aged figure seemed to have crossed the long river of time with sighs. He gently placed one hand on the top of the boy's head and opened his equally gray eyes.

"Purify—"

The aged figure indifferently raised his right hand and pointed at the group of scattered souls that were bumping into walls everywhere. Huo Yuhao's movements followed suit.

He pointed his right hand to the sky, his face showing a mixture of pity and calm, but his voice held an indescribable majesty.

"The filth in your soul!"

"Wow—"

A pure white light broke free from the gray "shackles" and suddenly emanated from the wide-open Eye of Destiny on Huo Yuhao's forehead.

The waves that surged up in the sea of ​​spirit instantly slammed into Ice Emperor and Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and although they weren't real seawater, they still caused the two who had broken through the natural barrier to stumble.

"Really, it's hard not to call it revenge."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm ground its teeth in frustration.

Under the influence of an ancient and clear incantation, the immense spiritual power burst forth like a dragon leaping over the dragon gate, and the pure white light transformed into the purest purifying power in the world.

To bring rain and clouds.

It generously showered down its pure, sweet dew!
Vengeful spirit: .＼（￣︶￣）／

The resentment was dispelled first, and the grayness of unknown degree finally turned into pure white. The blood color disappeared, the frenzy disappeared, and what remained was a joy that seemed to transcend the mundane world, ah, I mean, to be sublimated into an immortal being.

".ah!"