Supreme Vision Master Chapter 1494: Stirring Between the Brows

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The Holy King's soul, trapped within Luo Qingtong's Soul Suppressing Cage, desperately attacked with ghostly apparitions to break free. Luo Qingtong, however, absorbed the Holy King's power and comprehension, reaching the Martial Spirit Realm Peak. Though she narrowly missed breaking through to the Saint Realm, her newfound strength is solid and sufficient for the upcoming academy event. As the apparitions continued their assault, Luo Qingtong prepared to fight back with her Life and Death Yin Yang Sword.

Her brow twitched sharply.

"What is..."

Sensing this sudden movement, Luo Qingtong’s eyes slightly narrowed.

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her lips curved sharply, and with a flick of her wrist, she withdrew the power of the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword, which she had intended to summon.

With her arms crossed over her chest, she leisurely watched the ghostly shadows rushing towards her, her face showing a calm and collected expression.

"What’s going on? Why is the opponent suddenly not in a hurry?"

Witnessing this scene, the soul of the Holy King was taken aback.

But he didn’t think too much about it.

If the opponent doesn’t resist, it’s naturally the best outcome.

As long as he breaks the Soul Suppressing Map sealed within him by the opponent, he wants the opponent dead!

At that time, no matter how many tricks the opponent has, it will be useless!

Absolute power represents absolute crushing!

He would rather forgo the opportunity to seize a body than let her die miserably!

Thinking this, the soul of the Holy King’s manifested face was filled with a cold and fierce expression, carrying immense killing intent!

Meanwhile, Little Fragrant Pig was also taken aback by Luo Qingtong’s actions.

"Hey?!"

What kind of trick is this woman pulling?!

Why didn’t she summon the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword?

The Soul Suppressing Map is suppressing the soul of the Holy King, and the Thousand-Year Soul Summoning Wood’s tree heart is absorbing their power, but there’s no time to deal with these ghostly shadows!

If they break the seal of the Soul Suppressing Map and let the soul of the Holy King escape, it will be troublesome!

Without the opponent being shackled within Luo Qingtong, at this rate, Luo Qingtong’s strength can’t compete with them!

Little Fragrant Pig was anxious and quickly wanted to ask Luo Qingtong what was going on.

It didn’t believe the girl was being reckless.

Having been with Luo Qingtong for so long, she had never been the kind of person who blindly overestimated her abilities.

But what’s going on now?

Without using the power of the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword, what other cards does Luo Qingtong have to deal with these ghostly shadows?

They had obtained the remaining power from the Holy King’s corpse!

Besides the Death Blade Power transformed by the Life and Death Yin Yang Sword within Luo Qingtong, what else can deal with them?

While Little Fragrant Pig was perplexed, a ghostly shadow had already reached Luo Qingtong, fiercely biting towards her waist and abdomen!

Accompanied by its sharp cries, countless ghostly shadows followed it, biting towards various parts of Luo Qingtong’s body.

As Luo Qingtong’s figure was about to be engulfed by the densely packed ghostly shadows...

"Boom, boom, boom!"

From her brow, energy surged.

In an instant, countless white lights emerged from the void behind Luo Qingtong, suddenly entangling the rushing ghostly shadows.

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, the soul of the Holy King’s eyes widened momentarily.

"What is this?!"

He gazed at the white lights extending from the void behind Luo Qingtong.

These were clearly long tails, wildly dancing behind Luo Qingtong.

Strands of Soul Capturing power radiated from them.

Any ghostly shadow entangled by those white lights turned into fleeting shadows amidst their screams!

Their power was entirely absorbed by those white-long-tailed lights!

Simultaneously, behind Luo Qingtong, a faintly discernible beastly apparition rose slowly.