Under the Owl Night Hawk's desperate struggle, it broke through the blockade of the Morning Dew Blade formation, but it couldn't shake off A'Dai, who had burrowed into its body.
Feeling the Soul Power constantly draining from its body, the Owl Night Hawk screeched and struggled in the sky.
The piercing cries almost caused the group of youngsters in their state of Truth, Goodness, and Beauty to fail to hold on, their expressions pained.
Several minutes later, the Owl Night Hawk's Soul Power was greatly depleted, and it landed on the ground, panting.
Seeing that the time was right, A'Dai emerged from its body and slashed his scythe at the base of its wings.
A shrill scream echoed as the youngsters regained their senses and quickly surrounded the Owl Night Hawk.
Seeing blood gushing from the opponent's wings, they knew this was the best opportunity.
Zhu Zhuqing released her newly acquired Nether Claw, her figure appearing behind the Owl Night Hawk like a ghost, the Third Spirit Ring on the Spirit Cat lit up.
"Nether Slash."
A crescent-shaped dark slash landed directly on the Owl Night Hawk's other wing, the one that wasn't injured.
Another miserable scream rang out, and this night hawk had completely lost its ability to fly.
Originally, with Zhu Zhuqing's cultivation, she wouldn't have been able to unleash such an attack, but the External Spirit Bone granted her the ability to increase the power of her Soul Skills by fifty percent.
Seeing this, the companions also released their Soul Skills on the Owl Night Hawk one after another. Before long, it fell to the ground, barely breathing.
"Yinzhu, come quickly."
Ye Yinzhu nodded and quickly walked up to the Owl Night Hawk, taking out a dagger and stabbing it into its eye socket, completely ending the Soul Hunting operation.
A black Spirit Ring rose from the corpse.
Ye Yinzhu nodded to his companions, then took out the Meridian Protecting Pill given by Ning Bei and swallowed it, skillfully beginning to absorb the Spirit Ring.
A'Dai looked at the cross-legged Ye Yinzhu with some worry. Having absorbed a ten-thousand-year Spirit Ring before, he understood the terror of the soul impact. He figured that the soul impact brought by a mental-type Soul Beast would be even more terrifying.
"Will Yinzhu be okay? After all, this is a ten-thousand-year mental-type Soul Beast."
"Relax, you have to remember that Yinzhu is also a mental-type Soul Master!"
Ning Rongrong waved her hand, nonchalantly comforting A'Dai. Even I, a small support, am fine after absorbing a ten-thousand-year Spirit Ring. Ye Yinzhu isn't just a simple support Soul Master.
Thinking about it, that was indeed the case, and A'Dai slowly calmed down.
Time slowly passed, and Ye Yinzhu's expression changed from pain to calm.
The companions were completely relieved.
After another quarter of an hour, nothing unexpected happened, and Ye Yinzhu slowly opened his eyes, his face filled with excitement.
"How is it, Yinzhu? Is the Soul Skill useful?"
Ye Yinzhu smiled and nodded:
"It's the Terrifying Little Serenade that the Owl Night Hawk gave me. It can directly communicate with the enemy's mind and trigger the deepest fears in people's hearts."
"Good heavens, does our team have a few too many control-type Soul Masters?"
Not to mention Ye Yinzhu, Long Nianbing's Soul Skills also had some control abilities, and Ning Rongrong had also heard Dugu Yan say that she would also be participating in the Soul Master Competition with the team.
"It's okay, when the time comes, you guys control the enemies tightly, and watch me, Xiao Wu, go up and give them a set of Eight Stage Throws."
Xiao Wu made an over-the-shoulder throw motion, her eyes full of excitement.
"By the way, Xiao Zhuzi, what's your Soul Power level now?"
Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at her little sister, ignoring her antics, and asked about Ye Yinzhu's Soul Power level after absorbing the Spirit Ring.
Ye Yinzhu closed his eyes and felt the flow of Soul Power within his body.
"It's already close to level 47. Let's all work hard together and strive to form a team of all Soul Kings before the Soul Master Competition."
Everyone nodded in agreement with Ye Yinzhu's words, but Zhu Zhuqing slightly clenched her palms.
The rest of the team had at least become Soul Elders, and only she was still a Soul Grandmaster. It seemed that in the next two years, she couldn't relax for a moment.
She couldn't stand being the only one holding them back, and secretly resolved to cultivate for more than 11 hours a day from now on.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong inexplicably felt a chill behind them, and looked back at the Little Cat in confusion. Unfortunately, they only saw the word "train" in their little sister's eyes.
The Soul Hunting ended, and Ning Bei also came to the group with Dugu Yan.
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up when she saw her brother.
"Brother, have you been watching us from above?"
Ning Bei nodded without the slightest embarrassment, silently apologizing to Da Ming in his heart.
"Alright, the Soul Hunting is considered complete. From now on, you can focus on practicing teamwork. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Seven Treasure Soul Battle Arena."
"Yes, Second Young Master!"
"Let's go, go back to Sunset Town to rest for a day, and return to the Sect tomorrow."
The group returned to the town together. Since it was already late at night, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. Ning Rongrong exclaimed that she wanted to take a two-hour bath.
The next day, the group found a decent-looking restaurant, rewarded their complaining stomachs, and then orderly embarked on the road back to the Sect.
Ning Bei couldn't help but find it funny when he saw Dugu Yan looking at him reluctantly.
"I told you to move to the Sect, but you weren't happy, and now you're reluctant."
Dugu Yan shook her head.
"If I move there, when will I have time to cultivate properly? I don't want to be just an ornament!"
Looking at the proud and stubborn Dugu Yan, Ning Bei touched her hair.
"Alright, if you miss me, go to the Sect to find me. I don't have anything important to do recently, and I'll basically be staying in the Sect."
"Okay."
After a verbal sparring match, Ning Bei said goodbye to Dugu Yan and walked towards the Sect.
After arriving in Heaven Dou City, he couldn't help but think that he hadn't visited the Little Angel since he returned from the Far North Land, and he missed her a little.
Easier said than done, Ning Bei directly changed direction and walked towards the Crown Prince Residence.
The guards of the Crown Prince Residence obviously recognized this Young Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and let him pass without any obstruction.
Ning Bei arrived at the study with practiced ease, where Qian Renxue was handling some of the political documents that Xue Ye had given him.
That male appearance made Ning Bei feel awkward no matter how he looked at it, thinking that he hadn't felt this way before.
He quietly tiptoed behind her and directly covered her eyes.
Qian Renxue's body trembled slightly, then slowly relaxed.
"Aren't you bored? Hurry up and let go."
"How did you know it was me?"
Ning Bei came in front of the Little Angel in confusion, she had clearly been startled just now.
"Hmph, I smelled a scoundrel from a mile away!"
As she spoke, Qian Renxue glared at him.
Well, it seems she's complaining that I haven't come to see her for so long.
Ning Bei secretly pondered the Little Angel's state of mind, then put on a wronged look.
"I've been busy for you for almost half a month, and you're saying that about me?"
Qian Renxue gave Ning Bei a look that told him to figure it out himself, then took Ning Bei to the darkroom in her bedroom and removed her disguise.
"Tell me, what have you been busy with for me?"
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