**Chapter 694: This Dragon Doesnât Waste Words Like You**
Jiang Yiâs soul let out an earth-shattering scream. The pain of a soul attack was far more intense than physical pain. Lin Moyuâs God-Slaying Thunder transformed into a sea of purple lightning, unleashing astonishing destructive power.
A soul can be both strong and weak.
A powerful soul can be strong enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
A weak soul can be as fragile as a bubble.
Jiang Yiâs body was possessed by an unknown Soul Clan entity. Since it was called the Soul Clan, its soul was not weak. However, it had now entered Lin Moyuâs world, and with the God-Slaying Thunder still effective within the soul, it appeared fragile.
Three consecutive God-Slaying Thunders roared, and the sea of lightning completely engulfed Jiang Yiâs soul.
Jiang Yi roared in pain within the sea of lightning, "You will regret this. My Soul Clan will not spare you. They will turn you into a puppet, seal your soul, and condemn you to eternal damnation!"
Lin Moyu shook his head, "Weâll deal with the future when it comes."
His eyes were filled with killing intent, determined to kill Jiang Yi without mercy.
The God-Slaying Thunder could destroy not only the physical body but also the soul.
Jiang Yiâs soul was severely damaged, growing weaker and weaker.
Suddenly, his soul burst into a dazzling red light, breaking through Lin Moyuâs soul world and disappearing without a trace.
The remaining fragments of his soul exploded, and the blood-colored soul energy swept through, turning the entire soul space blood-red.
"He self-destructed. Quite decisive in the end."
Lin Moyu hadnât expected Jiang Yi to self-destruct his soul.
Facing the sweeping soul impact, Lin Moyu remained calm.
The Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal breathed out a dragon breath, protecting Lin Moyu.
Then it took a deep breath, absorbing most of the soul attack.
The remaining attacks fell on Lin Moyuâs soul body, but with the dragon breathâs protection, they had no effect.
A few moments later, the Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal breathed out the absorbed soul attack.
The soul energy was purified by the Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal, turning into pure soul energy.
This soul energy quickly merged into Lin Moyuâs soul, making it shine brightly.
Lin Moyuâs soul and body both began to glow.
He leaped from level 77 to level 79 in an instant.
He leveled up two levels at once, far exceeding Lin Moyuâs expectations.
This leveling speed was incredibly fast and exhilarating.
Jiang Yiâs soul was of a very high level, perhaps because he was from the Soul Clan, and the quality of his soul was also very high.
As Lin Moyu gained a large amount of soul energy and leveled up, his soul level also improved.
Originally, he was half a step away from level 93, but now he had completely crossed that threshold, reaching level 93 in soul level.
Both his level and soul level increased, significantly boosting Lin Moyuâs combat power.
This was a tremendous gain, though it was a pity he couldnât extract more information.
He learned that Jiang Yi was from the Soul Clan, an outsider.
Could there be more outsiders lurking in various corners of the world?
Perhaps they had possessed someone, or perhaps they existed in other ways.
There was no way to distinguish them, which troubled Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu let out a long sigh and said to Meng Anwen, "Teacher, itâs over!"
Meng Anwen asked, "Is Jiang Yi dead?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "Yes, heâs dead. You can shut down the Eternal Great Wall now."
Meng Anwen nodded and deactivated the Eternal Great Wall.
The blood formations were still operating, but Bai Yiyuan and the others were destroying them.
With no one to stop them, the 999 blood formations would soon be eradicated.
Meng Anwen controlled the Shenxia Tower, and beams of light fell on the blood formation in Fortress Nine, destroying it.
Fortress Nine was already in ruins, with only the walls intact, thanks to the protection of the Eternal Great Wall. Rebuilding the entire fortress would take considerable time.
Meng Anwen looked at Lin Moyu and said in a low voice, "He wasnât the Righteous God, was he?"
Lin Moyu nodded, "He never was."
Meng Anwen pointed to the sky, "He came from outside?"
Lin Moyu nodded again, "Yes, he claimed to be from the Soul Clan. His soul was like a worm, quite disgusting."
"But his soul was very strong, stronger than our human souls of the same level."
"It should be a race that excels in soul abilities."
Meng Anwenâs expression was serious, "Are there others besides him?"
He was worried about the same thing as Lin Moyu.
"Itâs uncertain. I tried to get more information from him, but I failed."
"He self-destructed his soul in the end, leaving nothing behind."
"Teacher, I need to visit Antares. Iâll leave things here to you."
Meng Anwen nodded, "Go ahead, weâll handle things here."
During the activation of the blood formations, many professionals were affected.
Many were injured, and some were even swallowed by the blood formations and died on the spot.
There was a lot of cleanup work to do, and Meng Anwen and the others needed to stay and oversee everything to ensure everything was in order.
Lin Moyu activated Antaresâ dragon scale and teleported away.
"Why arenât you sleeping this time?" Lin Moyu looked at Antares, clearly a bit angry.
Antares deliberately turned its head away from Lin Moyu, "This dragon sleeps when it wants to sleep and stays awake when it doesnât. Iâm not sleepy now, so I donât want to sleep!"
Lin Moyu flew in front of Antares, "Youâre avoiding me."
Antares turned its head again and snorted, "What does this dragon have to avoid?"
"Donât you have anything to say to me?" Lin Moyu didnât let Antares off the hook and flew in front of its eyes again.
"Nothing." Antares simply closed its eyes, pretending not to see Lin Moyu.
But this only made it seem more guilty.
Lin Moyu didnât point it out, "In that case, Iâll ask, and you answer."
Antares said, "This dragon will answer when it wants to and wonât answer when it doesnât. Donât think you can trick this dragon."
Lin Moyu didnât mind, "Did you know Jiang Yi had a problem from the start?"
"Yes." Antares admitted straightforwardly.
Lin Moyu pressed on, "Why didnât you tell me?"
"You didnât ask, and besides, were we that close back then?" Antares replied matter-of-factly.
Lin Moyu said, "So if I donât ask, youâll never tell?"
"If you donât ask, what am I supposed to say? This dragon doesnât waste words like you."
Lin Moyu quickly followed up, "Were you already thinking about how to answer my questions just now, anticipating what I would ask?"
"Of course!" Antares immediately realized it had slipped up, "No..."
"I understand!" Lin Moyu interrupted Antares.
Antares was frustrated, staring at Lin Moyu, "Canât you have a proper conversation? Interrupting others is very rude."
Lin Moyu said, "Is it polite to treat a good friend like this? What if something terrible happened?"
"Itâs just a Soul Clan matter, whatâs there to say? Didnât you kill it already?" Antares shouted, "And I did help just now, stopping its remnant soul."
"If its remnant soul had escaped, do you know how much trouble it would have caused?"
Lin Moyu was slightly stunned, "Remnant soul?"
He was surprised, not expecting Jiang Yi to have such a trick up his sleeve.
He had self-destructed openly but secretly tried to let his remnant soul escape.
Being from the Soul Clan, he clearly had a much deeper understanding of souls than Lin Moyu and must have had a way to restore his remnant soul.
Obviously, Antares had helped him once again.
Antares looked at Lin Moyu, knowing he understood.
It snorted proudly and turned its head away, ignoring Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu softened his tone, "Can you tell me about the Soul Clan?"
"Apologize!" Antares slowly uttered two words but didnât refuse Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu took a deep breath, "Iâm sorry, I was indeed a bit anxious just now."
Lin Moyu had indeed been a bit angry earlier. If Jiang Yiâs sword had been aimed at Bai Yiyuan instead of Ye Hao, Bai Yiyuan might not have survived unscathed.
If something had happened, Lin Moyu would have regretted it.
So he was a bit angry with Antares.
But thinking about it now, it wasnât really Antaresâ fault. It was his own problem; he wasnât close to Antares back then.
Antares still ignored Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu flew in front of Antaresâ eyes, less than half a meter away, and bowed sincerely, "Iâm sorry, Lord Antares, it was my fault this time!"
"Youâre magnanimous, you wonât hold it against me, right?"
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