The little turtle phantom was blurry, unable to even maintain its form, yet the soul force it emitted was not weak.
Zhang Ling didn't dare to be negligent, and with a pat on his forehead, a gray-green light flashed from between his eyebrows, and a palm-sized little turtle rushed out.
Different from the black color of the Xuan Turtle demon soul, this little turtle was gray-green all over. As soon as this second soul appeared, it rushed into those blurry little turtle phantoms.
At the same time, Zhang Ling also flicked his hand, and a black bottle flew out. This treasure was also a magic weapon similar to the Yin Soul Banner, a magic weapon he had refined before to collect demon souls.
Without needing to give orders, just with a thought. The second soul had the ability to act autonomously and began to hold the bottle, collecting the soul force emanating from the Xuan Turtle demon soul.
At this time, the Xuan Turtle demon soul within the Soul Restriction Plate was also very valiant, and had already shattered many Soul Refining Chains.
Zhang Ling expressionlessly urged the Yin Soul Banner, and condensed out more than a dozen Soul Refining Chains, constantly tearing at this demon soul.
This kind of forced soul refinement method was very harmful to any soul body.
At this time, the Xuan Turtle phantom collected by the second soul also gathered together in the bottle, turning into a miniature Xuan Turtle. This was just the remnant soul manifested after the Xuan Turtle soul body was stripped away.
Under Zhang Ling's mental induction, he sensed that the intensity of the soul force emitted was only equivalent to the demon soul of a third or fourth-order monster.
This bit of soul force might not be enough, he planned to separate some more of the Xuan Turtle soul body, at least stripping out the demon soul force of a fifth or sixth-order monster.
In this way, he constantly cast secret techniques, condensing out Soul Refining Chains, constantly stripping scattered soul bodies from the Xuan Turtle demon soul.
This was an eighth-order demon soul, although it was much weaker, as long as he didn't strip away half of its soul force at once, it wouldn't collapse.
In this way, a full hour had passed, Zhang Ling felt it was almost enough, and after pointing a few times at the Yin Soul Banner, he withdrew the attack.
At the same time, with an opening of his mouth, a mass of essence blood transformed into more than a dozen blood-colored runes, which submerged into the Soul Restriction Plate, resealing the Xuan Turtle demon soul inside.
The Soul Restriction Plate also floated obediently in mid-air, without the slightest shaking. The Xuan Turtle demon soul inside was also much more docile.
Before his eyes, a gray-green light flashed, and the second soul, holding the black bottle, arrived before him. The Xuan Turtle soul body collected inside had already turned into a substantial black turtle.
Zhang Ling carefully sensed it, and sensed that this Xuan Turtle remnant soul was just equivalent to a fifth-order demon soul.
"Almost, you devour these remnant souls, then possess this beast."
The second soul let out a howl and nodded at him. It transformed into a green light and disappeared into the bottle, beginning to devour the Xuan Turtle remnant soul.
Zhang Ling waved his hand and put away the Yin Soul Banner and the Soul Restriction Plate. At this time, his face was a little pale, and the Xuan Turtle demon soul had resisted just now, and he had used the Soul Piercing Sound again.
This kind of soul attack, different from ordinary spells, if used continuously in a short period of time, would put a great burden on his own soul.
He glanced at the black bottle floating in mid-air and slowly rotating. Zhang Ling directly sat down cross-legged beside it and closed his eyes to meditate. At the same time, he was also constantly paying attention to the state of the second soul devouring the remnant soul.
After all, this Xuan Turtle was a desolate beast, and these stripped remnant souls also contained a lot of turbid Qi. When the second soul devoured these remnant souls, it would definitely be contaminated with turbid Qi, which might lead to its consciousness becoming chaotic, or even going mad.
So he only dared to let the second soul devour this bit of the Xuan Turtle's remnant soul, and didn't dare to let it devour the entire Xuan Turtle's demon soul.
In fact, the stripped Xuan Turtle remnant soul was only equivalent to about 10% of the entire Xuan Turtle's demon soul.
Even if the second soul was contaminated with some turbid Qi, Zhang Ling could fully control it. As long as he could successfully possess the Xuan Turtle's body, this bit of turbid Qi was still within a controllable range, and could be solved with other methods.
After all, cultivators often venture into desolate regions, and inevitably get contaminated with turbid Qi. As long as it's not too serious, and most of the soul is not polluted by turbid Qi, staying in a place with abundant spiritual power will gradually eliminate this turbid Qi.
He happened to have a spiritual eye stone from a high-grade spiritual vein, which emitted the most abundant spiritual Qi. It could just solve this trouble.
As for the desolate beasts living in the desolate region, they were affected by turbid Qi from birth, and even before they were born, they were eroded by turbid Qi. This might be the major reason why the turbid Qi in the desolate beast's demon soul cannot be eliminated.
Of course, there was also an important factor, turbid Qi, unlike other spiritual Qi, was a kind of evil Qi that corroded the mind.
The soul was originally transformed from essence and spirit, devouring remnant souls could be done in the blink of an eye. But Zhang Ling deliberately slowed down the speed of the second soul's devouring, and devoured the Xuan Turtle remnant soul bit by bit.
Time passed slowly, but also quickly.
Zhang Ling sat quietly beside it, and his mind was also anxiously sensing the condition of the second soul.
Half an hour later, the second soul in the black bottle finished devouring the Xuan Turtle remnant soul. The second soul's original gray-green soul body also turned dark green, and at the same time, it was constantly trembling. It looked like two turtle-like demon beasts were overlapping.
Zhang Ling frowned slightly. Under his induction, after devouring the Xuan Turtle remnant soul, the second soul was indeed affected by turbid Qi. He quickly released most of his spiritual thoughts, and cooperated with the second soul to resist the erosion of turbid Qi.
And his main soul also sensed a strange feeling.
In his feeling, many illusions seemed to appear before his eyes. These illusions appeared and disappeared, like the Refining Soul Diagram he had obtained before. The difference was that they were affected by turbid Qi, and there seemed to be other feelings. He couldn't explain what kind of feeling it was for a while.
At the same time, some strange sounds also filled his ears. The sounds were like ghosts crying and wolves howling, but upon closer listening, there was no rhythm, as if there were many noises in his ears.
Zhang Ling carefully guarded his mind. The illusions and sounds before his eyes did not disappear, but only faded a lot. He was secretly shocked in his heart. The influence of turbid Qi was indeed difficult to resist.
And these strange feelings were only indirectly sensed through the second soul. The second soul was more strongly affected by turbid Qi.
Time passed quickly. A quarter of an hour later, Zhang Ling's face suddenly changed, and he flashed away from the stone pillar. At the location where he had just been meditating, the second soul in the black bottle suddenly laughed wildly.
"Haha, main soul, I will be complete after swallowing you."
This voice sounded even more profound than his own.
Although the second soul was a demon soul of a demon beast, it had already been assimilated with him, and its intelligence was the same as his. There was nothing strange about it speaking human words.
Seeing this scene, his face darkened, and the second soul laughed wildly, and had a tendency to break free from control.
He saw the black light flashing on the black bottle, and the second soul flew out of it, its eyes becoming turbid, turning into a black light and rushing towards him.
Although the second soul devoured the Xuan Turtle remnant soul, it was possible that it would be affected by the turbid Qi and go mad. But when he really saw the second soul being affected by the turbid Qi and attacking with a chaotic consciousness.
Zhang Ling's face was still gloomy, and he sighed secretly in his heart.
