Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

When facing the spiritual bodies that kept coming like a tide in front of him, Zhou Yiqiao felt tremendous pressure.

But he was not afraid. On the contrary, the more critical the moment, the more he felt a strange calmness, as if a powerful force was surging in his body, allowing him to concentrate on controlling the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes were staring straight ahead, his heart was extremely clear, and there were only countless spiritual bodies in his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Souls Flag was like a living thing in his hands, and the evil spirits on the black flag's surface were rolling, emitting a powerful suppressive power.

Black chains condensed out of thin air, and the surrounding spirits were bound in them, unable to get even half a step closer to the Well of Souls.

Those spirits screamed and tried to break free from the chains, but the chains were as unbreakable as iron ropes.

Zhou Yiqiao felt that the connection between himself and the Ten Thousand Soul Banners became closer, as if they had become one.

He waved lightly, and the remaining evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner danced and turned into black whirlwinds, surrounding the spirit bodies.

The eyes of the ghasts shone brightly, as if they were mocking the spirits trying to escape, and their screams echoed throughout the space, sending chills down one's spine.

When the blood demon saw this, he did not show any weakness. The spiritual power in his body exploded, condensing a huge blood-red sword as high as a person in his hand, and slashed towards the Well of Souls.

This sword seemed to split the heaven and earth, and with endless power, it slashed directly towards the Well of Souls.

However, just when the Blood Fiend's sword was about to touch the Well of Souls, the Well of Souls suddenly erupted with an even stronger wave of black energy.

This air wave was like substance, directly knocking away the blood evil's sword and forcing him back a few steps.

The blood demon looked shocked. He didn't expect the power of the Well of Souls to be so powerful. Even his full blow couldn't shake it at all.

"This Well of Souls is more difficult than I thought. You need to hold on for a while longer before I can completely destroy it!"

Xue Sha shouted at Zhou Yiqiao, while the spiritual power in his body surged crazily, preparing to attack again.

Zhou Yiqiao did not respond to him. All his attention was focused on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hand, focusing on dealing with the endless spiritual tide.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner has been operating to its limit, constantly absorbing and refining the surrounding spiritual bodies, but the number of spiritual bodies seems to be endless, coming in wave after wave.

Zhou Yiqiao felt that his spiritual power was rapidly depleting, but he did not panic. He understood that in the current situation, only by staying calm could he persist until the blood evil destroyed the well of souls.

He slammed the storage bag on his waist, immediately took out the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, and shouted loudly to Lingji Weng, the weapon in the cauldron.

"Zion, you control the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron. How much you can absorb depends on your ability!"

Upon hearing this, Zeon immediately floated out of the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron, transformed into a one-foot-sized furry and cute little man, opened his bloody mouth, and commanded the Heaven-Devouring Cauldron to join the battle.

With the addition of Tiantianding, the pressure faced by Zhou Yiqiao has finally been alleviated.

Zeon controlled the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, frantically devouring the surrounding spiritual bodies.

With each swallow, pure spiritual power will flow into the cauldron to refine the Tian-Swallowing Cauldron, while the remaining small amount of spiritual power will replenish the power he has consumed through the connection between the Tian-Swallowing Cauldron and Zhou Yiqiao.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was able to take a breather and began to gradually exert its true power.

The chains became thicker, and more and more spirit bodies were bound. Those bound spirit bodies gradually dissipated in the constant wailing, and were suppressed one by one by the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and were refined into part of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

The pressure on Zhou Yiqiao is gradually improving, but the blood evil's destruction of the Well of Souls is not optimistic.

The Blood Fiend swung his sword again and again, trying his best every time, but the Well of Souls always stood still, as if infinite power was supporting it.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao understood that the Well of Souls was far from as simple as he imagined, and he couldn't help but become anxious.

The Blood Fiend also realized the power of the Well of Souls at this time, and he knew that he must come up with new ways to continue destroying the Well of Souls.

However, time is running out, the number of spirits seems to be increasing, and the pressure on Zhou Yiqiao and Zeon is gradually increasing.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned. He had to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, otherwise he, the soul beast, and Zeon might not be able to support the blood evil until he found a new way.

He thought for a moment, and an idea came to his mind.

Since the Well of Souls serves as the source of power for the entire altar, there must be a starting power node.

As long as this node can be found and destroyed, the power of the Well of Souls may be weakened and more opportunities created for the blood evil.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yiqiao immediately let go of his consciousness and began to carefully observe the well of souls.

He discovered that deep in the Well of Souls, there seemed to be a faint point of light flickering.

Although this light spot is weak, it exudes a powerful attraction, constantly spitting out the power of the soul.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart moved, and he guessed that this light spot was probably the starting node of the Well of Souls.

So, he immediately controlled the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, trying to make one of the Nascent Soul Evil Souls go deep into the depths of the Well of Souls to touch the light spot.

However, the power of the Well of Souls is much more powerful than Zhou Yiqiao imagined.

As soon as the Nascent Soul Evil Soul touched the edge of the Well of Souls, it was bounced away by a powerful force and disintegrated.

Zhou Yiqiao tried again unwillingly, but the result was still the same.

He understood that with his own power, it was almost impossible to directly destroy the light spot.

"Senior Blood Fiend, help me break the defensive shield above the Well of Souls. I can control the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to block the source of the Well of Souls!"

Hearing this, Xue Sha nodded immediately without any hesitation.

He took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body exploded again. This time, his attacks were more violent, and each sword seemed to split the entire space.

Under the crazy attack of the Blood Fiend, the defensive shield over the Well of Souls finally began to crack.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao immediately activated the Ten Thousand Souls Flag to prepare the evil spirits in it to attack the source of the Well of Souls.

Part of his mind was focused on the cracks in the defensive shield, waiting for the best opportunity.

Finally, under a heavy blow from the Blood Fiend, the defensive shield completely shattered, revealing a gap that was barely accessible.

Zhou Yiqiao made a prompt decision and immediately withdrew some of the evil spirits that were fighting against the spirit body. He controlled the Ten Thousand Soul Flags to spit out the evil power as rich as ink, and continuously penetrated into the gaps.

The evil spirits made shrill screams, like messengers of darkness, rushing toward the source of the Well of Souls with endless resentment and murderous energy.