Chapter 2403: Retreat in defeat (1) Chapter 2403: Retreat in defeat (1) When Shi Yue said this, everyone was shocked.

Initially, Shi qiuwu did not think much of it. However, when he opened his eyes, he saw a tall and thin child standing beside song qingxiao.

“It’s a little monk.”

How could a child appear in the battlefield?

The aristocratic families of the heaven’s beyond heaven were guarding this place, and the experts of the void realm could ensure that no one could enter this place.

Moreover, song qingxiao was at the center of the spiritual energy storm.

People with low cultivation had insufficient defense and could even be torn apart by the spiritual force.

“Master good cause!”

When Mister xuanmiao saw this, he could not help but shout in the direction of the fan Yin family, ”

“You must be careful.”

Grandmaster goodcause had already reached the Saint realm, and he was very cautious. After learning from the death of Mr. Wondrous brush, he didn’t let his guard down when facing song qingxiao. He directly used the secret method of reincarnation, which showed his determination to kill song qingxiao.

Logically speaking, song Qing’s little spiritual power should have been exhausted, and there was a gap between their realms. It should have been a piece of cake for master karma to kill her.

However, for some reason, when Mr. Xuanmiao saw the child, he had a bad feeling.

As he shouted, the split souls refined by master Shan Yin had already arranged themselves in order. They were distributed in the air and looked down in song Qing Xiao’s direction.

Several shadows of monks of different ages made hand seals, and the secret technique of reincarnation was activated. The eyes of the shadows of the ‘past’ glowed with a blue light, and they were ready to attack song Qing’s small past in time and space.

At this moment, the little monk standing beside song Qing seemed to have heard the movement in the air. He raised his head and met the eyes of the monks.

He had a delicate face and was about 11 or 12 years old. He didn’t seem to have any killing power.

However, when his eyes met with Shan Yin’s soul shadow, his eyes suddenly changed into a deep purple color!

There seemed to be light flowing in the dark purple. Then, the vortex grew bigger and bigger. Finally, the two abysses joined together and turned into an extremely dark, evil, and evil netherworld space. It almost devoured master good cause’s split soul.

However, at this moment, master Shan Yin could no longer care about the horror of the gaze, because he did not see the child’s ‘past’ in his ‘eyes’.

“How is that possible?” Master shanyin’s shock was no small matter.

The terrifying thing about the secret skill of reincarnation was that these split souls could search the life of the opponent and enter and exit the space-time of their current location at will.

Whether they were alive or dead, they all had a past.

However, master good cause could not see the child’s past at all.

Either he was from the future, or his past had far exceeded the time limit that his secret skill of reincarnation could explore …

In other words, this child in front of him was very likely older than him, which was why such a thing happened.

But how could that be possible?

Master shanyin had already sensed that something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to close his eyes.

However, with a single thought, his body no longer listened to his command.

His eyes seemed to be glued to the little monk’s gaze, and the moment their eyes met, a strange connection seemed to have been established between their divine thoughts, which he could not cut off at all.

The dark purple light in the little monk’s eyes grew larger and larger, as if it was going to pull in the entire soul of master good.

‘Swish-‘

With the ringing in his ears, master shanyin’s consciousness was forcefully pulled into another time and space. He could not hear the surrounding sounds, nor the mysterious shouts.

In his ears, there was an uninterrupted sound of Sanskrit chanting.

The old monk, who was born in a family of Sanskrit, had long been used to hearing the people of the family chanting Scriptures. This Sanskrit sound should have been very familiar to him, but for some reason, when it entered his ears, it was extremely terrifying and terrifying.

The Sanskrit sound did not calm one’s mind. Instead, it seemed to be mixed with countless grievances, fear, and regret.

Wisps of painful screams and moans were mixed in with the Sanskrit sounds, adding to the extremely strange feeling.

These resentments formed an extremely sinister dark force. Like fine threads, they entangled master Shan Yin’s soul.

“Not good!”

This thought flashed through his mind, and he immediately wanted to use a spell technique to forcibly cut off his connection with the little monk. He would rather risk his divine sense being severely injured than to look the little monk in the eye again.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he heard the Sanskrit chanting grow louder.

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