"Where?"
One of Yuan Ji's heads spoke, "On the wall beside you."
Ling Qianji turned his head and saw a mural on the wall not far away. The mural depicted a sword.
"It's painted on, how am I supposed to get it?"
Yuan Ji almost rolled his eyes in exasperation, "Blood!" This person really seemed not very bright...
Ling Qianji's mouth twitched slightly upon hearing this. Blood again? Were they trying to drain him dry...
┐(´-｀)┌
After smearing his blood onto the mural on the wall, the wall blazed with a dark light. When the dark light gradually disappeared, a sword enveloped in black energy appeared before Ling Qianji.
Ling Qianji narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and took the sword. Suddenly, a voice echoed in Ling Qianji's mind, seemingly from the depths of his soul, long and ethereal, "After more than a thousand years, I am finally free from this restraint!"
Hearing this voice, Ling Qianji frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the Sword Spirit!"
Sword Spirit?
Ling Qianji, "You are the spirit of this sword? What is your name?"
"My name is Soul Devourer."
Soul Devourer?
Upon hearing these two words, Ling Qianji instinctively felt a sense of foreboding.
As expected, the next second he heard Soul Devourer say with satisfaction, "The taste of fresh souls! I like it! Hahahaha!"
Ling Qianji, who suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, exclaimed, "What are you doing!"
Soul Devourer Sword Spirit, "Shut up! Food should be quiet, don't disturb my meal! Once I'm full and recover my strength, the entire world will be mine! Hahahaha!"
What the heck?! So he had become delivered food?!
In Ling Qianji's soul sea, a purple sword was continuously devouring his soul.
Just as Soul Devourer was about to drain Ling Qianji dry, it suddenly let out a terrified scream, its voice filled with horror!
"How could it be you!!!"
ヽ(ຶ▮ຶ)ﾉ!!!
Ling Qianji had already fainted.
At this moment, in his soul sea, a man with an exquisite and beautiful face, dressed in black robes, looked expressionlessly at the Soul Devourer Sword Spirit before him.
The Soul Devourer Sword Spirit trembled under the man's gaze.
It couldn't understand how, after finally seeing the light of day, it had encountered this great demon as soon as it emerged!
"You, you... you want to do..." what?!
Before the Soul Devourer Sword Spirit could finish speaking, it suddenly vanished from Ling Qianji's soul sea.
Looking at the sword spirit that had suddenly disappeared, the man in black robes frowned slightly.
Outside, Ming Li immediately yanked the Soul Devourer Sword Spirit out of Ling Qianji's soul sea, looking at it with chilling eyes.
"......"
Soul Devourer Sword Spirit, "Who... who are you?!" Why did this person feel even more terrifying than that great demon?!
Ming Li, "You're just a broken sword, why so much drama?"
Upon hearing this, the Soul Devourer Sword Spirit retorted indignantly, "I am Soul Devourer, an ancient divine artifact!"
"Heh heh!" (ー_ー)!!
Ming Li sneered, and with a thought, the next second, a silver sword appeared before the Soul Devourer Sword Spirit.
Ming Li, "Ancient divine beast? What do you think of my sword?"
Soul Devourer Sword Spirit, "......"
Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the silver sword, the Soul Devourer Sword Spirit was almost scared out of its wits!
The next second, it quickly retreated back into the Soul Devourer Sword, not daring to move.