My talisman pen is omnipotent. How should you deal with it?

Chu Ci chased after it relentlessly, but the speed of the spirit fire soul was far beyond his imagination.

Relying on his abundant physical strength, Chu Ci tried twice, but he still couldn't catch the ball of fire.

To capture it within the formation is simply a fantasy and an almost impossible task.

Chu Ci's heart moved, and he quickly made a gesture to Lin Mengyan outside the formation. This gesture was the formation switch signal that the two of them had practiced countless times before.

Seeing this, Lin Mengyan was a little stunned, but she quickly pulled out a formation flag without any hesitation.

As the formation flag was pulled out, the entire formation instantly lost its effectiveness. If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would take some time to adapt to this sudden change, but Chu Ci didn't need to.

After countless times of training, he has long since adapted to the discomfort when the formation is closed.

His eyes were always fixed on Lin Mengyan's hand. When he saw the formation flag being pulled out, he immediately circulated the spiritual power in his body and his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared behind the flame like a ghost, and his right hand stretched out at lightning speed.

With a soft puff sound, the ball of fire was firmly grasped in his hand.

Previously, under the constraints of the formation, Chu Ci's speed was greatly limited.

Once out of the formation's restraint, Chu Ci's speed was fully unleashed. Coupled with his unique Earthly Evil Flashing Body Technique, he was able to firmly grasp the spirit of fire in his hands in an instant.

Chu Ci carefully grasped the Essence Fire Soul. As soon as he touched it, he felt a stinging burning sensation. The intense heat seemed to penetrate his palm, making him want to let go.

Feeling the struggle of the flame in his hand, Chu Ci did not dare to be careless at all.

He took a deep breath, and a nine-colored light suddenly flashed in his hand, trying to wrap up this unruly spirit and fire.

Nine colors of light intertwined, like a fine net, trying to capture the wild flames.

However, the spirit, fire and soul flickered, emitting an extremely high temperature, trying to force Chu Ci to let go in this way.

The high temperature was like a raging fire, burning Chu Ci's palms and causing him pain. If Chu Ci had not had deep spiritual power and a strong physique, he would have been unable to hold on.

Chu Ci gritted his teeth, clenched his hands, and fought against the counterattack of the spirit and fire soul with all his strength. He felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly depleting, and now it was a competition of who had more patience.

After about an incense stick of time, the ball of fire and soul seemed to have finally exhausted its strength, and its color became much dimmer.

Chu Ci seized this opportunity, and the nine-colored spiritual power shone brightly, enveloping him completely. Finally, a spiritual power sphere the size of an apple was formed in his hand.

The outer edge of this sphere is a spiritual barrier of nine colors. Each color represents a spiritual attribute in Chu Ci's body. They are intertwined together to form an indestructible barrier.

Inside the sphere is a dark green ball of fire and soul, which glows brightly and looks very beautiful.

Chu Ci took the spiritual power sphere in his hand, feeling the warmth and power it emanated. He took a deep breath and swallowed the spiritual power sphere whole.

At that moment, he seemed to have swallowed a scorching sun, and extremely high temperature and powerful energy instantly filled his whole body.

The book records in detail that the method of refining the spirit, fire and soul is to devour it through the soul. Chu Ci then sat cross-legged and began to mobilize his soul, carefully devouring the nine-colored spirit ball.

At the beginning, the spirit, fire and soul put up a tenacious resistance, constantly flashing green light and violently colliding with the nine-color spiritual power. The two forces intertwined and competed in Chu Ci's body, engaging in a fierce contest.

Gradually, as time passed, the color of the flame gradually became fainter, while the light of the nine-colored spiritual power became brighter and brighter.

Chu Ci's soul eroded the flames in the ball bit by bit, like a silkworm eating mulberry leaves, transforming it into its own power.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Ci slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of slightly green air. Although he looked a little tired at this moment, his eyes were shining with excitement.

Chu Ci looked around and found that Lin Mengyan had been sitting next to him, silently protecting him.

Cui Pingshan and Tian Guanghai stood beside Lin Fuxing, seemingly using their internal energy to heal his injuries.

Seeing Chu Ci wake up, Lin Mengyan finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked anxiously: "Brother Chu, did you swallow the flame? Are you okay?"

Chu Ci smiled slightly and replied: "It has indeed been swallowed. However, it will take quite some time to completely integrate this power into my spiritual power."

At this moment, Cui Pingshan suddenly said, "Haha, little friend Chu is awake? That's great! You devoured a ball of spirit fire and soul, this is a great fortune! Most people don't have this opportunity."

Lin Fuxing said at the side: "Friend Chu saved your lives, so it is only natural that this ball of fire spirit belongs to him. Besides, you two don't practice fire-attributed skills, so even if this fire spirit is given to you, you wouldn't dare to swallow it easily, right?"

This sentence made Chu Ci's heart move. He had never thought before that in order to devour the essence and fire soul, one also needed to have fire spiritual power in the body.

This reminded him of the scene when he swallowed the golden light ball left in his body by the ancestor of the Jiang family.

In the world of human cultivators, the existence of the primordial spirit has a special meaning.

For most cultivators, the soul has no practical use, and there is no possibility of it being devoured.

This principle is quite similar to the demon pills of demon beasts. By taking demon pills, cultivators can improve their cultivation. However, in the world of demon beasts, they cannot devour each other's demon pills.

It took him two full years to completely refine that golden ball of light.

To this day, Chu Ci still cannot determine what it is, but he is sure that it is definitely not the soul.

Just as Chu Ci was lost in thought, Cui Pingshan came forward and placed two storage rings on the ground.

He said to Chu Ci solemnly: "My dear Chu, the three of us brothers will never bully the weak. We have just discussed with the eldest brother that you contributed the most in this battle, so you will be the first to choose the things on the body of the Wulong Patriarch, and then we will divide the remaining items equally."

Chu Ci lowered his head, staring at the two storage rings lying quietly on the ground with sharp eyes.

He gently reached out his hand and touched one of them, then carefully inserted his spiritual sense into it.

There is a jade slip in the ring. Although it is an ordinary jade slip, there is only one in the entire ring. Chu Ci can infer that this jade slip must be very important to the Wulong Patriarch.