Chapter 22 The terrifying spirit line
The scorching flames rushed towards me, and the gushing magma was extremely hideous.

In Luo Ling's eyes, countless white threads extended from Yan's soul into the endless depths of darkness.

He stood there motionless, with his right hand slightly raised.

Manipulating the bright red spirit line to quickly erode Yan's spirit line.

For a moment, the flame seemed to have stagnated, and its originally jumping posture was infinitely slowed down.

Yan's entire movement as he rushed over became stiff, and gradually, as if frozen in time, his eyes lost their luster.

Like a puppet, the flames on Yan's body slowly dissipated, and his granite-like body returned to its original state.

He slowly crawled to the ground and declared his surrender.

Luo Ling felt Yan's soul had been completely corroded. This was the second time he used the Spirit Thread.

The first target was the thousand-year-old red flame lion. At that time, he had not yet obtained the first soul ring of the Soul of Desire.

Now that I have obtained the first soul ring of the Soul of Desire, the speed at which the spiritual thread erodes has obviously increased, and the soul power consumed has also become less.

At the same time, Luo Ling could feel that he had complete control over Yan's body and could use the other party's martial soul and soul skills.

Unlike the dark threads, Luo Ling does not need to devote too much of his attention to controlling the targets eroded by the spirit threads.

The spiritual thread is a force that acts on the origin of the soul, which is equivalent to turning Yan's body into a part of Luo Ling's external body.

This allowed Luo Ling to control Yan's body while still controlling his own body to fight.

Luo Ling took a deep breath and felt more and more how terrifying his martial soul and soul skills were.

After a long while, he came back to his senses and turned to look at the people outside the training ground. "I guess I win?"

All the Titled Douluo looked at Yan crawling on the ground with shocked eyes, totally unaware of what was going on.

Qian Daoliu walked to Luo Ling, looked at Yan who was crawling on the ground, frowned and asked:

"what have you done?"

Luo Ling chuckled when he heard this, and lifted the erosion of the spiritual thread on Yan.

"Ah!" A terrified cry came from Yan's mouth.

As if he had encountered something terrifying, Yan got up from the ground and took several steps back.

He looked at Luo Ling with an extremely fearful look. The feeling just now made Yan feel more terrified than death.

In an instant my thinking became slow, and then my body lost control. Endless darkness swallowed up everything, like falling into the deep sea.

There was silence all around, all senses were taken away, leaving only empty darkness.

"Yan, tell me what happened?" Bibi Dong also followed and looked at the frightened Yan beside her.

"I felt like I had lost all my senses and control of my body. I couldn't feel anything and I didn't know what was happening." Recalling the feeling just now, Yan still felt a little scared.

Bibi Dong set her eyes on Luo Ling.

Seeing this, Luo Ling had no intention of hiding anything and slowly said, "This is the new ability of my Crow Shadow Puppet's first soul skill after it merged with the Soul of Desire."

"Teacher, you should know that my first soul skill is to control the dark threads." Luo Ling stretched out his hand and released the dark threads that spread across the training ground.

The bound Xie Yue suddenly felt his body lighten and he fell to the ground.

Hu Liena looked at Xie Yue with some disdain, feeling a little embarrassed that her brother was taken down in the first encounter, but she still came over and helped Xie Yue up.

"The dark thread is invisible. People with weaker mental power than me cannot see it."

As Luo Ling continued speaking, a dark thread appeared out of thin air.

Xie Yue looked over and finally understood why he couldn't move.

"Is this how you trap me?" Xie Yue said with a wry smile.

"Yes." Luo Ling nodded.

"The dark thread is invisible, but it does exist. It can be used to restrain the enemy and has the ability to devour the target's soul power to replenish its own." Upon hearing this, Xie Yue showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"We can all see this, so how do you control Yan?" Qian Daoliu asked puzzledly.

"This is the new ability I gained after the fusion of my martial souls." Luo Ling showed a mysterious smile on his face.

He raised his hand, and the dark thread suddenly disappeared.

Not only Xie Yue disappeared, but even Qian Daoliu and other Titled Douluo could not be seen.

"After the fusion of martial souls, my dark thread can transform into the thread of the spirit body."

"The thread of the spirit?" Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows with interest.

"Yes." Luo Ling nodded, but was a little distressed. He was not very clear about what the spirit thread was, but he could see it and control it.

After thinking for a while, Luo Ling said carefully: "You can regard the spiritual thread as an attribute of everyone's soul essence."

"I can see and manipulate these spiritual threads, directly affecting the target's soul."

"If I completely erode the target's spiritual thread, I will completely control the target's soul."

"I will turn the opponent into a mindless puppet that is controlled by me. At the same time, I can also use the target's martial spirit ability."

Luo Ling spoke quietly, and the expressions of everyone present froze as if they had been rehearsed.

It took a while for everyone to come back to their senses.

Bibi Dong swallowed and asked word by word: "You mean, you can completely control a person's soul?"

"can."

"Is there no limit to this ability?" For the first time, Bibi Dong felt that her understanding of martial spirits and spirit skills had been shattered.

She had never seen such a terrifying soul skill.

"Of course there are limits. When I erode other people's spiritual lines, it is a mental confrontation at the soul level. Only when I succeed can I control it."

"And the continuous control of the opponent consumes a lot of soul power, and the time... well, it doesn't exceed one minute. It can only be regarded as a powerful control skill."

Luo Ling waved his hand with a harmless expression, and seemed to be a little regretful.

He realized that he couldn't fully expose his abilities, so he deliberately said that he could only control it for one minute.

If these Titled Douluo knew that he could always control them as long as he had soul power, they would probably be in danger of being killed.

Now Luo Ling is only a one-ring soul master, so he can control Yan, who is a great soul master.

What happens next?

What will happen when Luo Ling becomes a Titled Douluo in the future?

As long as Luo Ling has enough soul power, even Titled Douluo will become his puppet!
The Soul of Desire is an extremely powerful spiritual martial soul. When Luo Ling grows up, who can defeat him in a confrontation of spiritual power?

Besides, even the Titled Douluo couldn't sense any trace of the spirit thread.

Such power is too terrifying and too evil.

"Only one minute?" Qian Daoliu on the side nodded. That was about right.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief. These Titled Douluo were not fools and they realized how terrifying this ability would be if it had no time limit.

No one wants to become a puppet without anyone knowing.

"One minute is also very strong! The battle between soul masters is dangerous. Controlling for one minute is basically invincible."

Bibi Dong rolled her eyes at Luo Ling in annoyance, but at the same time she felt relieved.

If such an ability had no time limit, she couldn't guarantee whether the Titled Douluo in the Spirit Hall would kill Luo Ling.

Luo Ling nodded with a wry smile, his bright red pupils becoming even deeper under the contrast of the soul of desire.

(End of this chapter)