Martial Master

Qin Chen felt as if he had sunk into an endless darkness.

The consciousness in his mind was gradually fading away.

Ahead, the light slowly dissipated, gradually falling into darkness, as if it were dead silence.

"Am I really going to be seized?"

Qin Chen's heart was bitter.

At this moment, numerous scenes flashed through his mind.

Especially in his previous life, the image of Feng Shaoyu and Shangguan Xi'er cuddling together, stabbing that sword at him.

The deep blood feud had yet to be avenged, and there were so many things left undone. How could he fall here?

"I refuse to accept this!"

A silent roar echoed in Qin Chen's sea of souls.

It contained boundless will.

Boom!

The sea of souls erupted, fiercely resisting.

"Hehe, little brat, it’s useless. Being my furnace is your honor."

A cold voice sounded, resembling that of a demon: "I have been parasitizing in the Dragon Soul Jade for tens of thousands of years, waiting for someone who meets the conditions. Don't resist, obediently become my nourishment, hehe, hehe!"

Eerie laughter rang out, imbued with endless seduction.

"No, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

At this moment, Qin Chen let go. Rather than being seized by this inexplicable monster, he might as well die.

The sea of souls surged violently.

"Huh, want to self-destruct your soul? You think too much."

The black soul shadow grinned savagely, not giving Qin Chen a chance at all. It mobilized mysterious soul arts to instantly suppress the boiling sea of souls.

"Could it really be helpless to turn the tide?"

Qin Chen sighed deeply. This black soul shadow was unknown, and although it was merely a soul aura, it was terrifyingly strong.

In front of it, no matter how he resisted, it seemed futile.

Helplessness, a deep sense of powerlessness.

But this sense of powerlessness instead stirred the resolute side of Qin Chen's heart.

"I refuse to believe that in my previous life, I traversed the Martial Domain and suffered treachery, yet in this life, I will die at the hands of you!"

"I refuse to believe it!"

With a silent roar, Qin Chen struggled desperately, his soul thrashing violently.

The black soul shadow was speechless, astonished to see such a determined person in this world, clearly powerless to resist yet still fighting back.

"Hmph, then I will completely destroy your will!"

With a cold shout, the black soul shadow unleashed a surge of black light, suddenly emitting a violent impact, intending to shatter the consciousness within Qin Chen's soul essence completely.

Just at this critical moment—

Buzz!

Suddenly, the light in Qin Chen's mind flared up.

Clatter!

A mysterious ancient book appeared in Qin Chen's mind, strange characters glowing on it, radiating brilliant white light.

"What in the world is this?"

The black soul shadow was taken aback, hurriedly looking up, only to see the mysterious ancient book above the sea of souls emitting dazzling brilliance. The light fell, causing it to feel intense pain throughout its body.

Hiss!

A large amount of soul power was scorched away, and the soul power on the black soul shadow melted away like pure white snow under sunlight.

"Ah!"

The intense pain made it involuntarily let out a shriek, filled with dread.

"What the hell is this? Why is this happening?"

It had never seen a book appear in a human's mind, and that book was terrifying.

"Destroy this!"

It retaliated angrily, black streams of light erupted from its shadow, attempting to resist the attack of the ancient book's light.

But it was futile; under the white light emitted by the ancient book, no matter how it resisted, its soul power continued to decrease.

This soul power did not dissipate into the heavens and earth, but transformed into pure soul force, merging into Qin Chen's sea of souls.

"This soul power feels so comfortable, such a strong sensation!"

Qin Chen immediately felt his soul power increasing at an astonishing speed. In just a brief moment, he replenished the consumption from resisting the black soul shadow and his soul power continued to rise, with an impulse to condense into shape.