The bundle of black talismans Ye Yunfei had thrown out had all exploded by now. The released black energy resembled a vast black ocean, instantly enveloping the entire area.
The Soul Race member originally wanted to flee, but it was impossible to escape. The black energy instantly suppressed him, drastically slowing his speed.
Just as Ye Yunfei threw out those Soul-Destroying Talismans, Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm, Hu Miao, and Hun Lao struck simultaneously.
Hu Miao, holding a large stele with both hands, continuously enlarged it. It appeared high in the air in an instant, aiming at the Soul Race member, and swatted down at him.
Rumble…
The stele ultimately released a mighty surge of Illusion Path energy. This Illusion Path energy instantly transformed into one kaleidoscopic mirage after another, descending upon the Soul Race member.
"You're actually a Primordial Sky Fox! What grade is that stele in your hands? How does it feel so terrifying?"
The Soul Race member recognized Hu Miao's origin at a glance. Then he stared at the stele in Hu Miao's hands, feeling a surge of panic.
The Primordial Sky Foxes were a powerful race in ancient times, and the Primordial True Fox Stele was a sacred artifact of that race, obviously extraordinary.
During this period, Hu Miao had continuously used and studied the Primordial True Fox Stele, becoming more familiar with it. She used it with increasing mastery, and the power she could unleash naturally grew stronger and stronger.
Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm and Hun Lao, on the other hand, employed their Spatial Secret Arts to suppress and seal this area of space, preventing the Soul Race member from seizing an opportunity to escape.
Rustle…
The tall Soul-Nourishing Tree grew even taller at this moment. Countless emerald branches, like a torrential downpour of green, shot towards the Soul Race member.
From each branch, a translucent soul thread was thrown—this was the Puppet Soul Threads secret art cultivated by Ye Yunfei.
Simultaneously, one of Ye Yunfei's Soul Bodies, along with several dozen Soul Power planets, charged towards the Soul Race member for the kill.
That Soul Body of Ye Yunfei held a Soul Sword, murderous aura blazing, moving at extreme speed. It instantly dashed in front of the Soul Race member and swung the sword down.
Ye Yunfei's other Soul Body utilized various Soul Force Martial Arts, including the Soul Vessel Grand Technique, the Soul Purification Art, Mind Reading, and another secret art from the Lunhui Ghost Race.
Besides Mind Reading, Ye Yunfei had also cultivated another secret art of the Lunhui Ghost Race that could cause a living being's Soul Body to fall into a stupor.
While employing Soul Force Martial Arts, Ye Yunfei also utilized Mental Force Martial Skills. A Heart Sword instantly slashed in front of the Soul Race member, striking his body.
"How is this possible? Kid, the secret arts you're using are our Soul Race's heritage techniques. You're a human. How can you possibly cultivate our Soul Race's heritage arts?"
Faced with the various Soul Force Martial Arts Ye Yunfei was deploying, the Soul Race member immediately displayed a look of disbelief.
Because the Puppet Soul Threads secret art, the Soul Vessel Grand Technique, and the like were all heritage secrets of the Soul Race, which could only be cultivated by possessing the Soul Race's foundational bloodline. Yet now, a human was executing them.
"Facing death, you don't need to worry about such matters."
Ye Yunfei roared and produced another stack of Soul-Destroying Talismans from his hand.
These Soul-Destroying Talismans were specifically used to deal with Soul Bodies and also had a suppressive effect on the Soul Race.
Ye Yunfei had plundered the possessions of several experts from Rune Sacred Land within the Tianmu Shenjun's cultivation cave, so he possessed quite a few of these Soul-Destroying Talismans.
Boom, boom, boom…
With a wave of his hand, Ye Yunfei threw out several more Soul-Destroying Talismans consecutively. This many talismans formed a tremendous suppressive effect on this Soul Race member. Combined with the joint assault of Ye Yunfei, Hu Miao, Huang Shang, Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm, and Hun Lao, he finally began to gradually lose his ability to withstand.
Especially the attacks of Ye Yunfei's Mental Force energy—this Soul Race member simply couldn't dodge them.
The Heart Sword Ye Yunfei deployed using the Heart Pearl continuously slashed at his body, one sword after another.
Each sword left a wound on his body, and the more numerous these wounds became, the greater the damage inflicted on his true form.
Gradually, this Soul Race member's injuries became increasingly severe.
He had originally been protecting his true form with several dozen Soul Power-type magic treasures, but now, all those treasures had been sent flying by Ye Yunfei.
Because Ye Yunfei possessed no fewer Soul Power-type magic treasures than he did, exerting a powerful suppression on his treasures. Then, Ye Yunfei punched them away, one treasure at a time.
"Damn it! If this continues, I might perish here. I never expected this kid to be so troublesome. Enough, I'm not fighting anymore. I'll settle the score with him later when I get the chance."
Having fought to this point, the Soul Race member no longer had confidence to continue the battle. He began surveying his surroundings, searching for an opportunity to escape.
"Now you think of fleeing? Too late!"
Ye Yunfei gave a cold laugh.
Ye Yunfei used Mind Reading to discern this Soul Race member's thoughts.
With a boom, Ye Yunfei performed One Thought, Ice Realm. A small icy world instantly materialized, imprisoning this space.
The icy realm space formed by One Thought, Ice Realm could not only trap physical bodies but also had a powerful confining effect on Soul Bodies.
Within the boundaries of this small icy world, the temperature continuously dropped, snowstorms howled, and one block of profound ice after another constantly condensed into form, suspended in the space.
Ye Yunfei's mind stirred, and thousands upon thousands of white ice arrows continuously appeared, then whistled as they assaulted the Soul Race member.
Hu Miao, Golden-Horned Dragon Silkworm, Hun Lao, and Huang Shang were also within this small icy world, but they were not affected in the slightest.
Because within the scope of this icy world, Ye Yunfei was the absolute master, capable of controlling everything.
"Kid, stop! Let's talk this through!"
The Soul Race member was completely panicked now. While scrambling to deal with the various terrifying attacks, he addressed Ye Yunfei.
He was already injured, and now trapped within this icy world, his situation was even more dire.
The ice energy and ice Laws continuously suppressed him, making his hope of escape even slimmer.
At this moment, Huang Shang released an even greater number of ghosts. The densely packed ghosts screeched, charging towards the Soul Race member in layer upon layer.
A single ghost alone, of course, wouldn't be able to do much against the Soul Race member, but Huang Shang's ghosts were simply too numerous; even if he let the Soul Race member kill freely, they would never be exhausted.
Furthermore, many of the ghosts Huang Shang had collected were quite powerful, having been crafted and refined from the Soul Bodies of Sovereign Gods.
The various Mental Force Martial Skills Ye Yunfei unleashed continuously bombarded the Soul Race member's body, inflicting a growing number of wounds.
By now, the Soul Race member's energy aura was continuously declining. He retrieved several divine pills specifically for replenishing Soul Power energy and repairing his body and swallowed them, causing his bodily aura to surge considerably.
However, the attacks from Ye Yunfei and the others continued to rain down on his body unceasingly. Soon, his energy aura began to decline again.
Having fought to this point, the Soul Race member, facing the assaults of Ye Yunfei and his companions, no longer possessed much capacity to resist. He was now directly in a situation where he could only passively endure the beating.
Still, one had to admit, the Soul Race's body was too resilient. After being pummeled for so long, he could still stand there struggling to hold on, continuously employing various Soul Force techniques and martial arts to counterattack.
Ye Yunfei stood directly in front of the Soul Race member, blocking the majority of his frontal assaults.
"This fellow's body is truly too resilient. Despite us beating on him for so long, he can still hold on. No wonder the Soul Race was able to awe the entire Primordial Chaos Void Sea in ancient times, making most races and powers in the world feel sheer dread and apprehension at their name. Dealing with just one Soul Race member is already this difficult. If there were more Soul Race members, it would be terrifying."
Hun Lao couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"Indeed, the Soul Race is truly a bit terrifying. Dealing with just one has been this troublesome. If there were more Soul Race members, our group would probably have to take a detour."
Ye Yunfei nodded in agreement.
However, at this moment, that Soul Race member's aura grew weaker and weaker. He kept being beaten while wailing miserably, and the wounds on his body also became increasingly severe.
"Old Huang, I want to devour this fellow to gain a good understanding of the Soul Race's current situation. I suspect the Soul Race has already begun returning to the Primordial Chaos Void Sea."
Ye Yunfei said to Huang Shang.