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Chapter 613: Soul Fusion

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Huo Laoban was utterly confident in his own strength, knowing better than anyone the sheer power of his current strike. Thus, he didn't believe Mo Jingnan could still be alive.

However, in the very next instant, he seemed to sense something, and the smile on his face froze.

Under his gaze, a violent gust of Yin wind scattered the dust and smoke, also dispersing the thick black Yin Qi.

A tattered stone statue slowly revealed itself. This statue was none other than Mo Jingnan.

Under Huo Laoban's fierce strike, Mo Jingnan's petrified body was riddled with damage in multiple places. However, this damage appeared to be only to the outermost stone layer, not the body beneath.

Under the influence of the Soul Armament's Petrifying Eye, Mo Jingnan's body was indeed petrified. Yet, his flesh had not been completely turned to stone; under the resistance of the Communication Power within him, the petrifying force had merely solidified a thin layer on the surface of his body, thus accounting for the scene before them.

Huo Laoban had confidently believed Mo Jingnan would die from this strike, but the sight before him made his face burn uncomfortably, as if he had been slapped hard several times.

Crack, crack, crack, crack

Cracking sounds emanated from Mo Jingnan's body. The solidified stone layer on his surface, already riddled with dense cracks after Huo Laoban's fierce attack, was now undergoing a second fragmentation, multiplying the fissures.

Snap!

After a crisp snap, the stone layer on Mo Jingnan's body, influenced by his Communication Power, shattered completely, transforming into small, irregularly shaped pebbles of varying sizes.

Under the effect of Communication Power, these pebbles were sent flying, spraying outwards like bullets in all directions, with a portion of them rocketing directly towards Huo Laoban.

Huo Laoban, having recovered his composure, regained his smile. However, compared to before, his smile now held less approachable kindness and more cruel coldness.

With a cold snort, Spirit Power formed a protective barrier in front of him.

Thwack, thwack, thwack!

The pebbles, wrapped in Communication Power and assaulting like bullets, successively struck this protective barrier, emitting a series of impacts. However, these pebbles failed to penetrate the defense; all were blocked.

The pebbles trembled, attempting to break through the invisible defense, but they lacked the ability to do so. In the end, they were pulverized by the powerful force.

Huo Laoban didn't even glance at the rapidly approaching pebbles. In his eyes, these stones were utterly beneath mention, not worth his time, not even a single look. All his attention was now focused on Mo Jingnan.

Mo Jingnan was now free of the stone layer. His clothes were slightly tattered, and blood flowed from his body. The baseball cap he had obtained from Shi Kai now only had half a brim remaining.

He was injured, looking somewhat disheveled. The root cause of his injuries was naturally the influence of Huo Laoban's Soul Armament's petrifying power, as well as Huo Laoban's recent strike.

While the Petrifying Eye hadn't completely petrified Mo Jingnan, it didn't mean its petrifying power had caused him no harm at all. On the contrary, the petrifying power still affected his physical body somewhat; it simply hadn't turned him to stone.

And Huo Laoban's recent strike was equally astonishing in its power. The destructive force generated by the explosion caused a certain degree of damage to his physical body. If not for the solid stone layer on him, the damage to his flesh would have been even greater; the very petrifying power originally meant to turn him to stone had instead become a form of protection.

However, what was most eye-catching at this moment was not Mo Jingnan's injuries. Judging from the powerful energy fluctuations erupting from him, his injuries were not severe at this point, so there was nothing remarkable to see in that regard.

What truly drew attention was Mo Jingnan's face!

At this moment, Mo Jingnan's face had become extremely bizarre. Only half of it was his own appearance, while the other half was that of another person — his Guardian Spirit, the Blood-Clad Evil Spirit!

Two people's appearances on one face, and their expressions were different. Mo Jingnan still wore that exaggerated smile, one eye filled with mischief. The Blood-Clad Evil Spirit, however, had a distinct expression, one blood-red eye filled with cruelty and savagery!

Different faces, different gazes, different smiles, different expressions—this felt as if two portrait halves had been forcibly torn apart and then the remaining halves violently stitched together, creating a sensation that was both terrifying and bizarre.

“Heh heh, what a splendid secret Spiritualist Art,” Huo Laoban said with a cold laugh, looking at Mo Jingnan opposite him. “Only you Spirit Mediums would use such unsavory methods, turning yourselves into neither human nor ghost. Truly, I’m impressed. ”

“Our Spirit Mediums’ Spiritual Arts are unsavory, so what? How much better are your Underworld Office’s Ghost Arts? So what if we’re neither human nor ghost? As long as it can kill, it’s a powerful method! ”

Down below, Yang Haoran watched these scenes unfold, especially after Mo Jingnan unleashed the secret Spiritualist Art of Soul Fusion. He felt a shock in his heart.

Once Soul Fusion is performed, a Spirit Medium will merge with their Guardian Spirit. Once fused, although they will transform into a monster that is neither human nor ghost, their strength will dramatically increase. However, there is a strict prerequisite for performing this secret Spiritualist Art: the Guardian Spirit's realm must be at least that of an Evil Spirit, and it must be a Congenital Malignant Spirit; a ghost that advanced later, even if it reached the Evil Spirit realm, cannot perform this secret Spiritualist Art!

The reason Yang Haoran understood this secret Spiritualist Art so well was because he possessed this very technique!

After he slew Zhao Hong, he obtained many Spiritualist Arts, some of which also recorded secret Spiritualist Arts. Although he had no intention of cultivating these Spiritualist Arts, for the sake of knowing himself and his enemies, he had thoroughly studied all these Spiritualist Arts and secret Spiritualist Arts. That was why he was so familiar with the secret Spiritualist Art of Soul Fusion at this moment.

Looking at Mo Jingnan now, and sensing the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from him, Yang Haoran knew that this battle would not end quickly. Whether it would conclude with the Spirit Mediums' side victorious or the Underworld Office's side, remained equally unknown.

Yang Haoran had no intention of interfering in the battle above. After all, a clash of Huo Laoban and Mo Jingnan's caliber was simply beyond his current strength to intervene in. He had wanted to see Huo Laoban's true strength all night, and now his wish was granted. While it wasn't exactly a blow to his confidence, it made him realize the considerable gap between himself and Huo Laoban; the gap was quite vast.

However, he wasn't disheartened. With the Soul-Refining Cauldron in hand, he believed the day he surpassed Huo Laoban would not be far off. But the prerequisite was that he had to survive this night.

To avoid giving rise to criticism, he was preparing to attack the barrier on the high platform again. However, at this very moment, Huo Laoban responded to Mo Jingnan and made his move.

“Heh heh, who told you that being able to kill makes a method powerful? The key is what kind of person you can slay. If you have the ability to kill me tonight, then I'll admit your method is truly impressive. ”

As Huo Laoban coldly laughed in response, his hands swiftly formed seals. It seemed he was preparing to unleash some formidable Ghost Art.

Mo Jingnan, meanwhile, gave a bizarre smile. Then he violently waved his hand, and Communication Power surged forth. However, this Communication Power was not directed at Huo Laoban, but rather at the surviving Spiritualists present!

Because Huo Laoban had just activated his Soul Armament's Petrifying Eye, the Spiritualists present had been greatly affected. Some even lost their lives because of it.

Currently, less than half of the Spiritualists remained alive, and every one of them was injured, beaten to a state of utter helplessness by the five assistants. It seemed they wouldn't last much longer before collapsing.

At this critical juncture, their bodies were suddenly enveloped by a surge of Yin Qi. Whether they resisted immediately or didn't have time to resist, none of it made any difference.

But then, a pleasant surprise successively arose in their hearts, because this surge of Yin Qi, with a brutal and incredibly swift motion, had actually sent all of them onto the high platform, where they were protected by the barrier.

“Those who wish to survive tonight, immediately pray to our God! You must pray devoutly! I will handle the outside! ”

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