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"The situation is not good!"

Seeing the black hand that was approaching menacingly, Fang Zishu's heart jumped, he felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough.

The black hand was moving extremely quickly, and in just a few breaths of time, it had already traveled across a distance of nearly ten meters, and arrived not far behind Fang Zishu. In the time that the black hand took to open and close, it had already enveloped the top of Professor Xu's soul.

It wasn't easy for Fang Zishu to find the soul of the Professor Xu, so how could he take it away from the big black hand so easily?

Furthermore, if Fang Zishu was unable to make the lost soul of the Professor Xu return within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, then the Professor Xu would most likely become a 'vegetable' for life. This was not what Fang Zishu wanted to see.

In order to have that healthy and lively Professor Xu return, Fang Zishu would definitely not give up until the very last moment.

Therefore, in the moment that the black gigantic hand swept towards him, without thinking, Fang Zishu gathered all of the remaining power in his lower abdomen. This time, because the black gigantic hand's speed was too fast, Fang Zishu did not have the time to knead the energy into a sword or a curved blade.

At that moment, the only thing he could do was push all the energy out. Fang Zishu's idea was actually very simple, it was to rely on the energy that suddenly erupted from his lower abdomen to block the black hand.

As long as he could withstand this energy for ten seconds, he would be able to use the red thread in his hand to pull back the Soul Elder's lost Soul.

As long as the lost soul of the Professor Xu returned to his hands, even if the black hand attacked again, with his Spirit Body state, even if Fang Zishu was unable to defeat the terrifying black hand, with his many years of cultivation, he would be able to rush back into the Spirit Communication Formation with the soul of the Professor Xu under the attack of the black hand.

However, what Fang Zishu was most worried about was whether the ball of snow-white energy in his hand could resist the attack of the black hand. However, Fang Zishu did not have the time to ponder over this issue.

The reason for that was because the black hand had already rushed above his head.

Just as quickly as that.

Just as Fang Zishu threw out the ball of energy that was like dough, the big black hand also whistled over.

Sssii.

Under Fang Zishu's attentive gaze, a wave of snow-white energy and that huge black hand clashed head on.

An ear-piercing collision of energy did not occur.

Fang Zishu could only see that at the place where the white energy and the black hand came into contact, there would be bursts of white smoke, as though dry ice had met fire, and the area where the two came into contact, had started to strangely melt.

Because the black hand had the 'Moonlight Wheel' as its back, it could receive an unending stream of energy support. In such a situation, even though the ball of white energy that Fang Zishu released could temporarily withstand the attack of the black hand, it would definitely be disintegrated into nothingness by the black hand over a long period of time.

After understanding this, Fang Zishu did not hesitate anymore and immediately pulled at the red thread in his hand, wanting to use his fastest speed to pull back the Soul Elder Liu had lost to him a few meters away.

Because the red thread was soaked in cinnabar water, it had a certain effect on the soul.

The soul which was lost in the Professor Xu, was forcefully pulled by Fang Zishu, causing it to bounce back in pain. Under the situation where the soul of the Professor Xu was not cooperating, Fang Zishu's pulling speed could not increase at all.

On one hand, he was afraid that if he pulled too hard, the red thread in his hand would break. On the other hand, he was afraid that if he pulled too hard, the red string would break. On the other hand, he was also afraid that if he pulled too hard, it would cause substantial damage to the wisp of Professor Xu's soul.

At that time, even if he succeeded in snatching back the wisp of the Professor Xu's soul.

Professor Xu would also have a series of hidden ailments when their soul was burnt by the cinnabar water.

Due to these two reasons, even though Fang Zishu was anxious in his heart, he could only carefully pull at Professor Xu's soul bit by bit.

Under this kind of 'traction', ten seconds passed in a flash.

However, the wisp of Professor Xu's soul was still about three meters away from where Fang Zishu was.

Looking at the fading white energy above, Fang Zishu couldn't help but feel his throat slide.

The reason he was able to temporarily resist the attack of my black hand was all because of the burst of energy in his lower abdomen. But now, that energy has been used by him to block the attack of the black hand one after another.

If he did not pull the wisp of Professor Xu's soul back before the white energy melted, then not only would the soul of Professor Xu be in danger, even Fang Zishu in his spiritual body would be bound by the black hand, becoming the second Professor Xu!

"What should I do? Do you really want to give up on Professor Xu and escape on your own? "

Fang Zishu's brows tightly knitted. As he pulled on the red thread, he was also considering whether he should let go and leave.

If he let go now, although he would not be able to save Professor Xu's soul, he could guarantee his safety. However, if he continued to delay it, the consequences would be … Fang Zishu shook his head, suppressing the selfish thought in his heart, the speed of the red thread in his hand increased.

"Professor Xu, you have to do your best yourself!"

Fang Zishu roared.

Maybe it was because of Fang Zishu's angry roar, but the soul which was struggling previously had calmed down. Although his eyes were still empty, to Fang Zishu, it was already the best result.

Taking advantage of this gap, Fang Zishu madly pulled the red line on his hand.

"Pu ci!"

Just as Fang Zishu was about to use the red line to pull the soul fragment that the Professor Xu had lost to his side, the snow-white energy above his head was also completely melted by the black hand.

"Crap, the white energy has disappeared!"

Fang Zishu's eyebrows twitched, he pulled the lost soul strand that was the Professor Xu and ran in the direction of the 'Spirit Communication Array'.

If Fang Zishu was alone, he might be able to escape the black hand's chase while running, but under the situation of carrying an empty pair of eyes and not having any independent consciousness or soul, how could he be fast?

Thus, in the span of a few breaths, the large black hand had once again chased after the wisp of soul in Fang Zishu and Professor Xu.

The black hand bent like a fist and smashed down towards Fang Zishu's head once again.

Seeing the rapidly descending black fist, Fang Zishu clenched his teeth, turned around, and pulled the wisp of Professor Xu's soul into his embrace. He then used his back to resist the falling black fist.

Dong!

The moment the black fist came smashing down, Fang Zishu felt his body tremble, the three souls and seven souls in his spirit body all shifted, one could imagine, if this black fist landed on the single soul of Professor Xu, it would probably be immediately destroyed, right?

After taking on the attack from the black fist, Fang Zishu's Qi also became weaker. However, Fang Zishu also borrowed the power of the black fist to propel him forward. He pulled on the wisp of Professor Xu's soul and quickly entered the 'Spirit Communication Formation'.