As long as Wei Shanshan was fine, it didn’t matter, and Di Jiu was even more careful as he advanced. This time, after just a dozen breaths of walking, Di Jiu stopped.
He had already seen Qin Yin, He Tai and Jing Moshuang, and it wasn’t just the three of them here, there were more people who had been suspended above a pool as black as ink by a kind of pitch-black silk thread that had pa*sed through their bodies.
This black pool was so bizarre that Di Jiu’s divine thoughts could not penetrate it at all when they landed on it. He could only feel an aura a*sociated with the soul surging in the pool, and some white bones were floating in the middle of the pool, appearing and disappearing. An odd stench came from it, making people gag.
Just as Shu Di said, this was not a good place, this pool should be the Evil Soul Pool.
Just as Di Jiu thought of this, he saw a pitch-black silk thread suddenly melt away, and the cultivator hanging on the thread fell straight down into the ink-like Evil Soul Pool below, letting out a miserable scream.
A few black bubbles rose from the pool of evil souls and then disappeared.
Di Jiu was horrified in his heart, and his gaze fell on Qin Yin, who, Jing Moshuang and He Tai were all drooping, probably resigned to their fate.
Or maybe it was the cultivator who landed in the pool earlier that woke Jing Moshuang up, and she subconsciously raised her head. When she saw Di Jiu, Di Jiu simultaneously noticed that the black silk threads on her body suddenly disappeared.
Di Jiu didn’t have time to think about it and rushed straight over, he absolutely couldn’t wait for Jing Moshuang to fall into the Evil Soul Pond. Once Jing Moshuang fell into it, even the gods could not save her.
As soon as Di Jiu rushed into the sky above the Evil Soul Pond, a terrifying oppression pounced on him. This oppression was not directed at his true essence or his physical body, but at his soul. It was as if a pair of large invisible hands were tearing his soul apart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
In a short period of time, his divine thoughts were torn apart by the large invisible hands, and the few remaining divine thoughts were pressed back into his sea of consciousness before his body plummeted.
Di Jiu let out a stifled grunt as the divine thoughts in his sea of consciousness stretched out frantically, and the next moment his compressed back divine thoughts stretched out again, stopping his body’s descent.
So powerful, Di Jiu was secretly shocked in his heart. If his divine thoughts had not been condensed by the Star River Technique and condensed by the God Forging Technique, he would have fallen into the black pool just now.
Jing Moshuang saw that Di Jiu wanted to open his mouth to speak but was unable to, and then she was shocked to find Di Jiu rushing towards her.
Di Jiu did not understand the horror of the Evil Soul Pool, but she knew it well. The Evil Soul Pond could suppress the soul, and when flying over this Evil Soul Pond, the divine thoughts stretched out would immediately be torn or compressed back. If the divine thoughts are torn or compressed back, then it is the same as having no divine thoughts, and without divine thoughts, it is natural to fall. Whether one relies on divine thought true essence or relies on magic treasures, one cannot fly over the Evil Soul Pond.
To take a step back, even if one could fly over the Evil Soul Pond, once the cultivator rushed into the spatial range of this Evil Soul Pond, the Evil Soul threads would immediately pa*s through the cultivator’s body and hang him over the Evil Soul Pond.
Jing Moshuang frantically burned her true essence, and while Di Jiu grabbed her, she suddenly twisted her body and hugged Di Jiu head-on.
Following this, Di Jiu’s divine thoughts clearly caught a black thread pa*sing through Jing Moshuang’s body again, followed by Jing Moshuang’s hands exerting force, Di Jiu understood Jing Moshuang’s thoughts, he did not resist and was thrown outside the Evil Soul Pond in the direction of Jing Moshuang’s force.
“Senior Brother Di, you can’t use your divine thoughts over the Evil Soul Pond, so you can’t cross over either ……” Wei Shanshan was regretting in her heart, she was too nervous and actually didn’t tell Di Jiu about such an important matter.
“Senior Sister Shanshan, why did that black silk thread not continue to pa*s through my body after it pa*sed through Senior Sister Mo Shuang?” Di Jiu was instead puzzled about this matter.
According to reason, while Jing Moshuang was hugging him head-on, the black silk thread pa*sed through Jing Moshuang and followed by the silk thread must have pa*sed through him, but the fact was that the black silk thread did not pa*s through his body.
Wei Shanshan explained, “The black thread is the evil soul thread, it only pa*ses through one person, once it has pa*sed through one person, it will not continue to pa*s through another person. If you are crossed by the Evil Soul Silk, you will lose your ability to speak and move in half a column of incense. If you come out from over the Evil Soul Pond a little bit later, a second Evil Soul Silk will immediately appear to pa*s through your body.”
Di Jiu understood, no wonder Jing Moshuang was hugging him, this was to block the Evil Soul Silk for him.
When Wei Shanshan saw that Jing Moshuang was pa*sed through the Evil Soul Silk for the second time, her eyes turned red. She knew very well the horror of the evil soul threads pa*sing through her body. Although she had never experienced it, she had seen it before.
Every cultivator who was pa*sed through by the Evil Soul Silk would let out a miserable scream and struggle, the kind of miserable scream that she did not dare to remember even now. If it wasn’t extremely painful, the cultivator wouldn’t have that kind of wretched and miserable scream. It was just that such a struggle would only last for half a column of incense at most, and after that, not only could they not struggle, they could not scream miserably either.
It was in order to save Qin Yin that Senior Sister Mo Shuang was pa*sed through the evil soul silk.
“I know, I am going to save the person now, after the person is saved you guys should not touch it yet.” After Di Jiu finished speaking, his body once again spread out and rushed towards He Tai.
He already had some understanding of this Evil Soul Pond, the first time it was because he didn’t understand it that he almost suffered a loss, this time he wouldn’t repeat the same mistake.
As soon as Di Jiu reached the pool of evil souls, the cold and oppressive aura that tore through his mind came up again. Di Jiu released his divine thoughts to the greatest extent possible. Even though a large part of his divine thoughts had been torn apart, the remaining divine thoughts allowed him to remain unhindered in the sky above the Evil Soul Pool.
As if sensing Di Jiu’s difference, the cold and oppressive aura that had torn Di Jiu’s divine thoughts apart transformed into a large black hand and grabbed Di Jiu’s sea of consciousness directly.
The sea of consciousness was hidden in the Purple Mansion, but this big black handprint still found the sea of consciousness in a clear and unmistakable way.
Di Jiu was furious, even if his divine thoughts were more condensed, as long as his sea of consciousness was captured, he would still be dead.
Before Di Jiu could resist, a black evil soul thread shot over like a bolt of lightning, trying to pa*s through Di Jiu’s body.
Di Jiu opened his hand and a black flame was offered up by him, while he planned to retreat at any time. Once his Bright Star could not burn this Evil Soul Silk, he immediately retreated and thought of another way.
“Snort!” With a scorching sound, Di Jiu clearly saw the black evil soul silk being burnt up by his Bright Starry Sky.
The Dao fire was really powerful, and the next moment the black Dao fire pounced on that big black hand that was grabbing at his sea of consciousness.
As the black dao fire struck the black hand, a miserable scream that made Di Jiu’s teeth sore came out, and the hand instantly collapsed.
Di Jiu did not bother about the disintegrating hand, as his black dao fire fell on the evil soul thread that had pa*sed through He Tai. The evil soul silk disappeared and a black mark on He Tai’s body was also taken away by Di Jiu’s black flame, followed by a roll of Di Jiu’s hand, throwing He Tai to the edge of the evil soul pool.
At the same time, Di Jiu had already done the same thing, throwing both Qin Yin and Jing Moshuang to the edge of the pool as well.
Before Di Jiu could save the rest of them, the cultivators who had been hung above the pool by the evil soul threads all fell into the pool as if they were dumplings.
Before Di Jiu could rush out, the pool of evil souls suddenly roared up. Endless dark pools of water swept over from all directions, wrapping Di Jiu in the pool.
As his divine thoughts could not even penetrate the black pool of water wrapped around him from all sides, Di Jiu’s face changed, and then he shouted, “Shu Di, take a few of them and hurry up and exit, I’ll come find you then.”
“Hurry up!” The tree brother was loyal and unfailing in carrying out his big brother’s orders. Several tree roots stretched out from its body and rolled up Jing Moshuang, Qin Yin and He Tai, who were still unable to move on their own, before yelling at Wei Shanshan, “Hurry up and go, big brother will have a way to get out later.”
Shu Di was a third level tree demon, it had seen too much. It couldn’t help Di Jiu much at all by staying here, instead of waiting here to die, it would be better to leave early so that big brother wouldn’t be anxious. Letting big brother have no worries was the most important thing it should do.
Wei Shanshan had long been at a loss for words, and the wild waves of the evil soul pool swept over her, the kind of soul suppression that made it a little difficult for her to stand. At this moment, when Shudie roared, she hurriedly followed him and rushed out.
Perhaps because of Di Jiu’s restraint, Shu Di and Wei Shan Shan rushed up the white steps without any hindrance.
When they went up, they were not as cautious as when Di Jiu came down, and in just half an hour, Shu Di and Wei Shan Shan broke out of the white jade steps and landed outside the abandoned mine.
Looking further back, where were the steps?
Jing Moshuang had opened her eyes, and what had happened midway was clear to her. She looked at the dark pit and her eyes were filled with guilt.
Many times, she would rather die herself than drag others down. Besides, Di Jiu was the benefactor who had saved her several times, and it was Di Jiu who had helped her last time to stop Ouyang Tao. Otherwise, there would have been no more Jing Moshuang. What had she done for Di Jiu? At best, she did not expose Di Jiu and then brought him to Silent River City to attend the Immortal Ascension Gate Conference.
“I’m too useless, Brother Di has saved me three times ……” He Tai rubbed his hair, he still had an important message that he hadn’t pa*sed on to Di Jiu, he didn’t expect that Di Jiu would fall in the Evil Soul Pond just to save him.
The tree brother is also very worried looking at this abandoned mine pit, it knows that Di Jiu is fine, but just because he is fine now doesn’t mean he will be fine in the future.