The Nebula Spear transformed back into a tiny ball of light as it passed through the Redscale Dragon's body.
Quan Yi turned to examine the fallen corpse. When the thick dust settled, a black soul ring appeared above the mountain-like body.
Only then was Quan Yi completely relieved, and he slowly descended from the sky.
Quan Yi's figure became visible.
His feet landed on the ground, and a strong sense of weakness swept through his body, almost causing him to collapse.
The mental power in his mind was almost depleted, and only thirty percent of the vast soul power in his meridians remained. It should be known that Quan Yi had two soul power crystals and a two hundred percent soul power amplification.
In a short few seconds, the Nebula Spear had almost completely emptied Quan Yi's body.
To unleash this attack, Quan Yi used all of his soul skills and soul bone techniques.
Nebula Fire, which was one level higher than Extreme Fire, coupled with a four hundred percent increase in flame power, allowed his flames to easily obliterate all existences of lower levels.
Mental power, energy, matter, physical body, and so on.
Although the Redscale Dragon's energy attacks and defenses were exceptionally powerful, they were still of a lower level compared to Quan Yi's Nebula Fire.
The Fire Spirit Body and Scorching Sun Gauntlets granted Quan Yi immunity to physical and fire damage.
Its only weakness was its inability to defend against energy attacks.
However, with the Nebula Body, Quan Yi could withstand energy attacks from Title Douluo level opponents. If he were to encounter Poison Douluo again, he had absolute confidence in rendering Dugu Bo's Time Stop and Energy Imprisonment completely ineffective.
It was the strongest offensive means, and also the strongest defensive means.
"Ah, my head hurts!"
Quan Yi clutched his forehead, feeling as if a worm was gnawing at his brain.
Although this move was powerful, transforming the entire body into Nebula Fire required immense mental control and spiritual power.
A slight misstep could result in self-inflicted damage during the transformation process.
It took Quan Yi a long time to practice before he could use it in actual combat.
After resting for a while, Quan Yi moved his body and climbed onto the dragon's head, arriving at the location where the soul ring was condensing.
Quan Yi sat cross-legged and immediately entered a meditative state to recover his mental and soul power.
Time was of the essence. Quan Yi had to recover his condition as much as possible to cope with the hundred-thousand-year soul ring.
In any case, this cave had only one entrance, and with Quan Li guarding it, there was no need to worry about safety.
Half an hour later, Quan Yi's headache eased, and his soul power recovered to half its original level.
When he reopened his eyes, Quan Li had already arrived by his side.
Quan Yi, whose mental power was extremely weak, hadn't even noticed Quan Li's arrival.
Upon seeing Quan Yi wake up, Quan Li pointed at the corpse with a strange expression and asked, "Did you do this?"
Quan Yi smiled and nodded, saying, "It was all luck."
Looking at Quan Yi's bright smile, Quan Li was somewhat speechless.
He had just specifically examined the giant wound on the Redscale Dragon's chest.
The powerful attack had killed a hundred-thousand-year soul beast with a single blow.
Quan Li admitted that he couldn't have done it to that extent if it were him.
"It's about time. I'll absorb the soul ring first."
Quan Yi looked towards the direction of the soul ring and, under Quan Li's gaze, began to absorb his sixth soul ring.
The pitch-black soul ring, drawn by some force, approached Quan Yi's gauntlet.
However, after all, it was a hundred-thousand-year level soul ring, and Quan Yi dared not relax in the slightest.
Outside, Quan Li looked at Quan Yi, whose expression remained unchanged, and a sense of admiration arose in his heart.
Quan Yi's current strength at this age was all due to enduring unimaginable pain.
Now, once Quan Yi successfully absorbed the sixth soul ring, Quan Li was certain that Quan Yi would surpass him and become the strongest member of the Quan family.
He looked at Quan Yi with eyes full of gratification.
Four hours passed.
The energy entering Quan Yi's body showed no signs of weakening, and even seemed to be getting stronger.
To make matters worse, a loud dragon's roar resounded in Quan Yi's mind at this critical juncture.
The vibrations of the dragon's roar caused violent tremors in Quan Yi's mind.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the output of the soul ring energy suddenly increased sharply, reaching its peak.
If Quan Yi hadn't been prepared, he would definitely have suffered damaged meridians from this sudden change.
In Quan Yi's Sea of Consciousness, a red, transparent dragon shadow was being illuminated by a sacred golden light.
The high-pitched dragon's roar gradually weakened under the radiation of the golden light, and the tremors in Quan Yi's mind quickly subsided.
The Redscale Dragon's soul form hadn't anticipated this situation. Its body was blurring, and even more terrifying, the anger and unwillingness in its heart were slowly fading away along with the changes in its body.
Quan Yi's soul form appeared in the Sea of Consciousness.
He looked at the Redscale Dragon's soul form and couldn't help but lick his lips.
"I'm so hungry!"
Upon seeing Quan Yi appear, the Redscale Dragon immediately flapped its wings and charged towards Quan Yi.
Quan Yi was fearless and fearlessly met it head-on.
One step, two steps, with each step Quan Yi took, his body rapidly grew larger. At the moment of impact, Quan Yi's size was already comparable to the Redscale Dragon.
Quan Yi directly grabbed the Redscale Dragon's horns, opened his mouth wide, and bit down hard on its head, directly tearing off most of its head.
"Aww!"
Losing the upper part of its head, only its mouth remained to emit a miserable howl of pain.
"Too noisy, be quiet!"
Quan Yi tightly gripped its mouth with both hands and bit off another large chunk.
If it were an external injury, the Redscale Dragon would have absolutely no power to resist such damage.
However, it was currently in a soul form state. As long as there was still a trace of its body, it meant that its consciousness was still in a clear state.
It raised its dragon claws and attacked Quan Yi's body with the force of a thunderbolt.
The Redscale Dragon's furious strike slashed across his chest, but only pierced the surface of his skin.
Quan Yi grinned wickedly and said, "The sacred light will purify everything. Lingering spirits in the world, let me send you to paradise."
As Quan Yi swallowed the Redscale Dragon's soul, the brightness of the sacred light gradually intensified.
The Redscale Dragon also slowly lost its resistance. In the end, it wore a holy expression and obediently allowed Quan Yi to devour its body.
"Burp ~!"
After eating the Redscale Dragon, Quan Yi let out a satisfied burp.
After dealing with the problem in the Sea of Consciousness, Quan Yi's mental power was greatly replenished. He immediately shifted his attention to the meridians in his body.
With the injection of powerful mental power, Quan Yi forcibly compressed the energy, alleviating the meridians that had been expanded to their limit.
Seeing that the energy was under control, Quan Yi inwardly breathed a sigh of relief. The most dangerous moment had passed. Now, he only needed to wait quietly for the energy to be completely absorbed by his body to complete the soul ring absorption.
However, just as Quan Yi thought everything was about to end, Quan Yi sensed that a portion of the energy in his body was flowing along the meridians towards his forehead.
