Chapter 947 Soul Refining Curse

"If it was just a ghost, Fellow Daoist Huan could have used the soul-driving technique to remove the ghost for your junior. But now you are asking us to help you at the cost of the Immaculate Pill. I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as it seems."

The hall was silent for a while, and Madam Yu spoke first.

This woman was straightforward and never evaded her words. She immediately pointed out the key to the problem.

Master Bai Dong, Sha Wuji and others also nodded secretly. It was just a ghost. As long as it was not some terrifying existence that defied the heavens, they could easily wipe it out with their Yuanying stage cultivation. Now that the ancestor of the Huan family invited them to help at the cost of the Immaculate Pill, I'm afraid there is something else hidden in this matter.

"What Madam Yu said is true. If it was an ordinary ghost, Huan would only need to cast a spell to drive it away. But this ghost is really special. If I force the spell, it is of course possible, but in this case, the girl will die. Otherwise, I wouldn't have such a headache." The ancestor of the Huan family shook his head and sighed.

Several Yuanying cultivators looked at each other in astonishment. It seemed that the ghost was indeed extraordinary, as the ancestor of the Huan family was helpless.

Ye Chunyang stood silently among the few people, without saying a word, but his bag gradually sank.

Although it was impossible to confirm whether the ancestor of the Huan family was talking about one of Luo Qingcheng's souls, it was probably very bad that it had been sleeping in a junior of the Huan family for more than three hundred years.

"Since Brother Huan said so, Bai is very curious about the strangeness of the ghost?" Bai Dongzhu had a paper fan in his hand, shaking it leisurely, looking comfortable.

Sha Wuji, Hengxuan, and Chen Daoren looked at each other and nodded silently.

Just performing a ritual can get a Wushao Pill as a reward, how can this deal not be considered a loss.

"What do you think, Daoyou Ye?" Madam Yu looked at Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang looked calm and said, "I have no objection, but I wonder how Brother Huan needs our help?"

"Yes, since Brother Huan has a specific method to drive away the soul, why not tell us about it?" Bai Dongzhu also shook his paper fan and urged.

"Everyone, please take a look at this jade slip."

The ancestor of the Huan family did not say much. He raised his hand and a green light shot out, and a jade slip fell in front of everyone. Bai Dongzhu narrowed his eyes and took the jade slip first. He probed into it and scanned it quickly.

After a moment, his brows condensed slightly. After thinking for a few times, he passed the jade slip to Sha Wuji beside him without saying a word.

The elder of the Lingyue Sect did not hesitate at all. He also released his spiritual sense to explore the jade slip. After a while, he also frowned and looked at the ancestor of the Huan family in confusion.

The ancestor of the Huan family did not explain anything. He smiled and waited for everyone to finish reading the jade slips one by one.

After checking the jade slip, the four people all showed a look of surprise and surprise, but none of them said much, and just passed it to the next person silently.

Ye Chunyang finally took the jade slip from Madam Yu, who also frowned and looked extremely surprised, which made him even more suspicious.

However, he did not ask much. After taking the jade slip, his consciousness moved, and the contents in it were immediately reflected in his sea of ​​consciousness clearly.

In fact, the so-called Immaculate Pill did not attract him much. With the many ancient recipes and spirit spoons in the ancient tripod of the holy pattern, any pill can be refined at will. What he cares about is the situation of this ghost.

But after reading the contents of the jade slip, his heart sank, and then he withdrew his consciousness as usual, and returned the jade slip to the ancestor of the Huan family.

"Have you all read the secret technique in this jade slip? I wonder if there is anything to add? If you have any opinions, please feel free to raise them, and Huan will listen to them reasonably." The ancestor of the Huan family took back the jade slip and said solemnly to everyone.

Bai Dongzhu, Sha Wuji and others were not sure what they were thinking. They frowned and said nothing, but then they all shook their heads to show that they had no objection.

Madam Yu frowned and finally looked indifferent.

"Since you all have no objection, please help me cast the spell according to the secret technique on this jade slip. After the task is completed, I will definitely offer you the Immaculate Pill with both hands." The ancestor of the Huan family laughed and put his mind at ease.

"It's just a small effort, but I have a little doubt. Although Brother Huan's secret technique is somewhat wonderful, if it fails..." Bai Dongzhu shook his paper fan, his expression flickered.

"Don't worry, Bai Dongzhu, even if the spell fails, I will reward you handsomely, but the Immaculate Pill..." The ancestor of the Huan family laughed and looked at Bai Dongzhu, Sha Wuji and others, showing an expression that you and I understand.

Bai Dongzhu's smile froze slightly, and his eyes flickered a few times, but he didn't say anything else.

"I have a question."

Just when everyone was silent, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, feel free to ask any questions you have." The ancestor of the Huan family turned his eyes and said kindly.

The person who spoke was Ye Chunyang. He stepped forward, his face as clear as ancient water, and said: "Brother Huan's secret technique is ever-changing and profound. I admire it deeply, but in my opinion, Daoist Daoist's technique is to gather the magic power of various attributes to forcibly refine the ghost into the body of the possessed person. This method is actually refining the soul, so how can it be said to drive the soul away?"

"Fellow Daoist Ye has extraordinary eyesight, and he can see the secret of this technique at a glance." The ancestor of the Huan family had something strange in his eyes. He looked at Ye Chunyang for a while and nodded, saying: "Yes, this technique looks like exorcising souls, but it is actually called soul refining." The curse requires several Nascent Soul monks with different skills and attributes to work together to imprison the ghost, and finally completely refine the ghost through the method of soul invasion. Why, does Fellow Daoist Ye think there is anything wrong with this approach? "

Ye Chunyang looked calm, shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong, it's just the first time in so many years of practicing Taoism that Ye has seen such a spell that forcibly refines foreign ghosts in other people's bodies, so he is a little curious."

"Haha, to be honest with you Taoist friends, this technique is actually a method that I have been pondering for hundreds of years before I came up with it. With the help of all my Taoist friends this time, I will be able to succeed in one fell swoop." Lang, the ancestor of the Huan family, said with a smile.

Ye Chunyang smiled on his face, but his heart gradually became cold.

The ancestor of the Huan family didn't know the origin of this ghost, so he wanted to kill it in one fell swoop. However, once this ghost was lost, Luo Qingcheng's three souls and seven souls would be missing. Even if the other souls were collected in the future, it would be difficult to recover.

If the ghost possessing the body of the junior Huan family is really one of Luo Qingcheng's three souls and seven souls, we need to find another way to stop it.

Ye Chunyang's thoughts flickered, and he had another plan in mind.

"Since Brother Huan is fully prepared, please take me there. Bai also wants to see what kind of ghost makes Brother Huan so troublesome." With the Unsullied Pill as the condition for action, Cave Master Bai was in a good mood. Great, he immediately said cheerfully.

The ancestor of the Huan family nodded, "Everyone, please follow me."

After saying that, he removed the restrictions and walked towards the side of the palace. Everyone was surprised, but they didn't pause here and immediately followed.

At the same time, in a barren mountain somewhere outside Taiyuan City, Wu Taoist and the rough middle-aged man were looking at a cloud of black air suspended in front of them, seeming to be exploring something. After a moment, the rough middle-aged man reached out and grabbed it. The black energy turned into light and dispersed.

"Senior Wu, we have found out the whereabouts of Yinhun. It possessed a little girl from the Huan family many years ago. This person is the daughter of the head of the Huan family. After being possessed by Yinhun, she has been frozen in a secret realm of the Huan family. Inside, I’m still awake.”

The rugged middle-aged man raised his hands to the Wu Taoist and said.

"very good."

The Wu Taoist nodded expressionlessly, and disappeared in a flash.

The rugged middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then turned into a ball of magic light and disappeared.

In the Gilded Palace, Ye Chunyang and his party followed the ancestor of the Huan family. Not long after, a deep secret room passage appeared in front of them, and an icy cold air spread across it.

"Luo'er, have you sensed anything? Is the ghost that Huan Laoer mentioned is your secondary soul?" Ye Chunyang walked into the passage silently, but he was talking to Luo Qingcheng in secret.

"I haven't noticed anything unusual for the moment. I think the ghost was sealed by the ancestor of the Huan family. We can only be sure when it is unsealed." Luo Qingcheng quietly sensed it for a while and said helplessly.

"It seems that's all we have to do." Ye Chunyang pondered for a while and nodded slightly.

At this time, the ancestor of the Huan family flicked his fingers, and a yellow light flew out from his sleeve, turning into a talisman and flying towards a secret room in front. Suddenly, with a muffled sound, a white light appeared in the stone room, and an ice pool filled with cold air appeared. appear in front of you.

Ye Chunyang looked up and saw a crystal-clear ice coffin floating in the air in the ice pond. Inside lay a stunningly beautiful girl. There was a deathly aura between her brows, but there was a powerful soul power exuding, and her aura was unusual. Faint, obviously a sign of being possessed by a ghost.

"Hey, is this the girl from Huan Yuling? No wonder there has been no news about her in the past hundreds of years. It turns out that she is possessed by a ghost and is sleeping here." The White Cave Master looked at the face of the girl in the ice coffin, and there was a hint of sadness on her face. Surprised.

"Yes, Yu Ling was born with supernatural spiritual roots. He is a rare talent for cultivating immortals that our Huan family has encountered in a thousand years. Unfortunately, he has been possessed by a ghost for hundreds of years and has been sleeping for hundreds of years and cannot wake up." The ancestor of the Huan family sighed with regret.

"This girl Yu Ling is indeed very talented. She even alerted the great master of Lingfu Sect at that time. I thought she had been accepted as a disciple by him, but I didn't expect that she would be treated like this." Mrs. Yu also shook her head.

"The Lingfu Sect did intend to accept Yu Ling as his direct disciple, but the prerequisite is that this girl must form an elixir within three hundred years. This is why I am eager to refine the ghost in her body. I hope you can help me. The strength of a certain arm." The ancestor of the Huan family clasped his hands slightly and looked at the crowd solemnly.

"Fellow Taoist Huan, don't worry, this girl has extraordinary qualifications, and we will do our best to help." Bai Cave Master, Sha Wuji and others assured her.

"Thank you all in advance." The ancestor of the Huan family was overjoyed. He made a bow to several people and then shot a stream of spiritual light into the ice coffin. "The ghost in Yuling's body was sealed by me before. Now I need to seal it." Untie it and we can cast the soul refining spell to refine the ghost."

Ye Chunyang looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes narrowed slightly.