3899 What a jinx!



"That's strange, why haven't you fallen?" After uncle Liang laughed madly, he looked at Ling Chuxi who was still standing in front of him and asked doubtfully.

"It's simple, because you caught the wrong person. " Ling Chuxi said coldly. That guess was entangled in her heart, making her feel a kind of entanglement that she had never felt before.

"You caught the wrong person?" Uncle Liang did not react in time. He looked at the primordial soul imprisoned in his hand and almost jumped up. He saw that the primordial soul had a white beard and a white head. It was obviously not Ling Chuxi's soul.

"Don't you think it's unnecessary to ask this question now?" Ling Chuxi's fingers flickered as she formed hand seals.

Just now, she had managed to escape because uncle Liang had accidentally captured bu Xingtian. Now, uncle Liang, who had realized that something was wrong, would definitely attack again. She had to protect her sea of mind with all her might.

Her vital Qi surged unreservedly into her sea of mind, transformed into spiritual power, and was then absorbed by her soul. Ling Chuxi's Xiantian power, which had been greatly consumed, was also quickly restored. However, if it was just this, it would still be difficult to resist uncle Liang's soul capturing technique. However, Ling Chuxi had no other choice. She had to resist it even if she could.

"Ling Chuxi, your luck is indeed not bad. However, this time, I want to see how you can avoid it! "Unless there's another bolt of spiritual lightning like the one just now, otherwise ..." Uncle Liang said arrogantly. He could see Ling Chuxi's intentions, but he did not even put her in his eyes.

"Crack!" As soon as he finished speaking, another Thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and a bolt of spiritual lightning fell from the sky.

"It can't be!" Uncle Liang had just been severely injured by the spirit lightning and his cultivation base was completely crippled. Before he could catch his breath, he was so frightened by the sound of thunder that he shivered. He looked at the spirit lightning that was falling on his head with a dazed expression.

"Does this old man have a crow's mouth? whatever he says comes." Ling Chuxi was also shocked. Wasn't there supposed to be only one more bolt of spiritual lightning? why was there another?

The power of this spiritual lightning was obviously much smaller than the previous one. It was not even ten percent of the previous one, but Ling Chuxi could instinctively feel the danger.

His soul, which was hidden in the depths of his sea of mind, was actually trembling under the Thunder.

Ling Chuxi suddenly reacted. This bolt of spiritual lightning was not the lightning of purification for her advancement, but the Tribulation lightning targeted at the primordial soul. Within the lightning pillar, Ling Chuxi did not feel the existence of any spiritual energy. There was only a cold killing intent and a destructive intent. She could imagine that once she was hit by this spiritual lightning, not only would it not bring any benefits to her soul, it would only completely destroy her soul.

Uncle Liang's expression changed drastically. His body had been completely destroyed, leaving only his primordial soul behind. He had a deeper understanding of the destructive will in the lightning tribulation. Even though his primordial soul had reached its peak and was only one step away from refining it into a primordial spirit, he did not have the slightest confidence in facing such a lightning tribulation.

If it was in the past, he would definitely turn around and escape without hesitation. But now, he could not escape.

Previously, when Ling Chuxi's Qi sea was destroyed by the inexplicable spiritual lightning and his cultivation was crippled, he was already prepared to die with her. However, after discovering that Ling Chuxi had already refined her Yuan soul to the middle stage, he was reluctant to die.

As long as he seized Ling Chuxi's soul and refined it, devouring it for his own use, he would be able to raise his soul to the primordial spirit realm. Not only would he be able to reconstruct his physical body, but he would also be able to break through the bottleneck and increase his strength by another level. It would not even be surprising if he was promoted to the venerable rank. With such a thought, it would be strange if he was willing to die.

At the thought of this, uncle Liang could no longer care about bu Xingtian's soul. He threw it aside and with a swift movement of his feet, he pounced towards Ling Chuxi.