Chapter 877: The terrifying ability of the Soul Locking Orb*

Chapter 877: The Terrifying Ability of Locking Soul Orbs
"What did you do to you? You will know later." Xiao Fan grinned, with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth. This evil smile made Ling Jun tremble all over.
The ghost war soul was constantly changing, infiltrating towards the evil eye fire luan, and then it could be clearly seen that Ling Jun's 8th grade evil eye fire luan war soul was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As for the ghost war soul, the aura on the body is getting more and more vigorous, like the spirit power of the evil eye fire luan, all of which are swallowed by the ghost war soul.
In this process, Ling Jun kept struggling, and the constant roaring still didn't help. He wanted to recall Xieyan Huluan.
However, what made him desperate was that Evil Eye Huluan seemed to be no longer his, but he could clearly feel Evil Eye Huluan's soul power passing away.
"Xiao Fan, please forgive me, I shouldn't be greedy for your prescriptions, I damn! I damn!" Ling Jun knelt on the ground with a thud, begging for mercy, and then slapped himself left and right.
Before a few breaths, the outside cultivators showed dignity because they couldn't see Xiao Fan and Ling Jun. No one thought that a cultivator in the early stage of the War Emperor could stand in a stalemate with the people at the peak of the War Emperor.
"Then Xiao Fan really has some patience. He can even match the peak of the Emperor of War. It is estimated that he has surpassed the Eight Horses of the Holy City."
"How can it be possible to surpass the Eight Horses of the Holy City? Even if you look at the Battle Soul Continent, the Eight Horses of the Holy City are considered geniuses. The reason why Xiao Fan is strong is probably due to some special methods."
"Yes, this world, but there are many terrible methods that can kill people for thousands of miles without leaving a trace. If the Holy City Eight Horses desperately, who can't fight the Emperor Zhanfeng?"
"Even if Xiao Fan is dead, he will eat his own fruit. Elder Ling kindly bought his pill, but he didn't know how to promote it, so he died."
The crowd was very curious about the battle between Xiao Fan and Ling Jun, and stared at the black sky. Most of them didn't like Xiao Fan.
At this moment, there was a roar from the void: "Xiao Fan, please forgive me. I shouldn't be greedy for your prescription. Damn! Damn!"
The voice was loud and resounding through the void. The monks who had just thought that Xiao Fan was bound to die, all sucked in air, feeling like they were being slapped fiercely, and they wanted to find a place to get in.
"Didn’t you say that you spent a million to buy my pill? You said I humiliated you, and I wanted to buy an eight-pin pill for a million. Aren’t you humiliating me? Didn’t you say that I would be worse off? Are you dead? I’m here now, and you make me worse than death."
Xiao Fan's voice also sounded, feeling the cold killing intent in Xiao Fan's tone, the crowd couldn't help but shudder, Xiao Fan went crazy, it was really not ordinary terrible.
"It turned out to be an eight-level pill! Ling Jun is really hateful. He wanted to buy an eight-level pill for one million. We were almost fooled by him."
"It's no wonder Xiao Fan didn't sell him, one million best soul stones, even I wouldn't sell him the eighth-grade pill, he was simply grabbing it."
"I remember that in the previous two years of auctions, an eighth-grade intermediate pill was sold at a high price of more than four million top-grade soul stones, which was finally bought by the Chu family."
At this moment, most people stood in Xiao Fan's position. Although they did not dare to blatantly insult Ling Jun, they had already greeted his ancestors a thousand times in their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Jun's screams came out again, suppressing the crowd's comments. They could not imagine the pain Ling Jun was enduring at this moment.
Slowly, the voice disappeared. Obviously, Xiao Fan deliberately let the people around him hear it.
In the black sky, the ghost war soul frantically extracted the soul power of the evil eye Huoluan, as the soul power disappeared, Ling Jun was almost desperate.
If he could seduce Evil Eye Huluan, he could also explode the power of Evil Eye Huluan's third Evil Eye, giving Xiao Fan a certain kill.
But now, Evil Eye Huluan has completely lost contact with him, let alone want to use Evil Eye's ability.
"With the ability of the Soul Locking Orb, as long as the strength is not far above me, don't even think about using the power of the battle soul in front of me." Xiao Fan smiled coldly.
The Soul Locking Orb, just like his name, possesses the ability to lock the soul of battle, and within a few breaths, the opponent can't move at all.
Moreover, this is only part of his ability. In Xiao Fan's soul sea, where the Soul Locking Orb is, a huge Evil Eye Fire Luan phantom appeared around him.
However, it was Evil Eye Huluan. The Soul Locking Orb not only locked Ling Jun’s battle soul, but also swallowed his battle soul. Moreover, Xiao Fan faintly felt that he could mobilize a trace of Evil Eye Huluan. power.
Coupled with the devouring ability and transmogrification ability of the ghost war soul, it can be said that Xiao Fan can transform into countless war souls, and even the fluctuation of spirit power will not make any difference.
Of course, if only to mobilize the power of Evil Eye Fire Luan, it is still far inferior to the power of the real battle spirit.
It has to be said that this ability of the Soul Locking Orb is very domineering, of course, after the use of the ghost war soul to display, the advantage of this ability is completely manifested.
Even after Xiao Fan knew the ability of the Soul Locking Orb, Xiao Fan had a terrible thought in his heart, that is, the Soul Locking Orb and the ghost war soul might be one.
Only by being born together can we cooperate with such a tacit understanding.
It’s like the various parts of a person’s body are coordinated with each other. When a person eats a meal, the food will be delivered to the mouth, and the mouth will automatically open. There is no flaw in the cooperation. It is such a simple truth. Xiao Fan was extremely restless.
He even thought about more in his heart, that is, having a ghost war soul is the main reason that he can be recognized by the Infinite War Tome and recognized by Shura Chuan, but he can't verify it.
After a short while, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on Ling Jun again, his expression coldly said: "You want me to be better off than to die. If I kill you, you have nothing to say."
Hearing these words, Ling Jun had the urge to vomit blood, because the second half of the sentence was what he had just said to Xiao Fan, and now Xiao Fan returned it to him intact.
At this moment, Ling Jun's battle spirit was only a little bit left, and the blood qi in his body was almost dried up. Even if Xiao Fan didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to live long.
Since last time swallowed the power of the blood-colored heart in the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace, the ghost battle soul swallowed not only the soul power, but also the blood energy.
"Originally I was planning to let Soul Eater take action, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary." Xiao Fan squinted his eyes.
His expression turned pale, obviously using the soul-locking ability of the soul-locking beads would consume him a lot, and big beads of sweat rolled off his forehead.
"Huh!" Suddenly, Xiao Fan took a deep breath, feeling a little in a trance, and muttered in his heart: "With my current ability, the time to use the Soul Locking Orb can't exceed ten breaths at most.
If you are facing a stronger person, the time will be shorter. For your own safety, if you can't kill the opponent within three breaths, you should leave. Once the opponent wakes up, it is me who will die. "
Although the ability of the Soul Locking Orb is strong, it consumes a lot of mind and soul power. With Xiao Fan's strength, it can be imagined that it can hold ten breaths at most.
"The ghost war soul is still a little bit before it can break through the 9th rank." With a movement of thought, Xiao Fan put away the ghost war soul, and then stared at the corpse-like Ling Jun with his cold eyes, and pointed out his hand.