Daddy the Miracle Medic

Chapter 589 Annihilating the Lord of Evil Spirits

Dragon Ancestor's Soul emitted a powerful aura, its yin-yang eyes gazing down at the Lord of Evil Spirits. It felt like a divine being looking down on ants!

The Lord of Evil Spirits' soul still took on Miranda's appearance.

"It" felt the pressure emanating from Dragon Ancestor and showed a hint of surprise on its face. "You seem to be more powerful than I imagined?" said the Lord of Evil Spirits.

"Powerful? You and I are not even in the same league! The dragon swims in shallow waters, something you cannot even dream of. Prepare to disappear, insignificant being!" arrogantly declared Dragon Ancestor's Soul.

In an instant, it charged towards the Lord of Evil Spirits. With Lachlan's help over these past few days, Dragon Ancestor's Soul had absorbed many souls and now looked much more solid. It even exuded an ancient aura that could be sensed by others.

It was evident that the level where the Dragon Ancestor used to exist and the Lord of Evil Spirits were not on the same level at all.

The remnant soul of the Dragon Ancestor was extremely weak, only able to cower and lie dormant. It even made the Lord of Evil Spirits covet it, thinking that by forcing out this Dragon Ancestor's Soul, it would belong to him.

However, at this moment, the pressure emanating from the Dragon Ancestor's Soul made the Lord of Evil Spirits feel a tremor in its own soul.

Of course, with the arrival of the Dragon Ancestor's Soul, the Lord of Evil Spirits did not sit idly by. The Lord of Evil Spirits, still maintaining the appearance of "Miranda," transformed its hands into two massive ghost claws and struck towards the charging Dragon Ancestor's Soul.

The Dragon Ancestor's Soul silently roared and, carrying formidable soul energy, swept towards the ghost claws.

Puff!

Lachlan watched this scene as if he could hear the sound of the collision of souls. The ghost claws, under the assault of the dragon's silhouette, were instantly dispersed.

The distorted and trembling soul shadow of the Lord of Evil Spirits rapidly flew backward. The dispersed soul energy gathered once again.

"Damn it, I knew there was something wrong with this kid hiding from me!"

"Bastard!"

After the Lord of Evil Spirits clashed with the dragon's silhouette, it exclaimed in horror and resentment. Its ghostly eyes glared at Lachlan with hatred.

"Now it's too late!"

"You will become my soul energy!"

The Dragon Ancestor's Soul growled lowly and once again charged towards the Lord of Evil Spirits.

Next, two powerful soul entities engaged in a silent battle. The Dragon Ancestor's Soul held an absolute advantage, causing the Lord of Evil Spirits to scream in agony, continuously weakening and dispersing its soul energy.

The dispersed soul energy rose in the form of black mist. The Dragon Ancestor's Soul absorbed all of it without hesitation.

With the continuous exchange, the Dragon Ancestor's Soul grew stronger while the Lord of Evil Spirits became increasingly weaker.

Finally, the Dragon Ancestor's Soul felt that the timing was right. Its dragon mouth opened wide, as if ready to devour the soul essence of the Lord of Evil Spirits.

The soul shadow of the Lord of Evil Spirits twisted and trembled, emitting screams that only soul entities could hear, filled with hints of panic and anger.

"You think you can devour me? Dream on!"

"Ah! Return to the void, all souls!"

The Lord of Evil Spirits screamed silently. The soul energy burst out aimlessly, and the entire soul entity transformed into a large mass of black mist.

The black mist was formless yet seemed to permeate everywhere, spreading in all directions, attempting to escape.

With the Lord of Evil Spirits' strength, if it succeeded in this maneuver, as long as a portion of the black mist escaped, it would be able to survive. "Trying to escape?"

"Yin-Yang Prison Realm!"

The Dragon Ancestor sneered upon seeing this.

In the next moment, the Yin-Yang eyes of the Dragon Ancestor's Soul emitted a burst of golden light, shooting out black and white energy rays respectively. The two energies intertwined and converged into a manifested Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams diagram.

Then, it began to rotate rapidly!

With the continued rotation of the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams diagram, it seemed to generate a tremendous suction force.

The black mist that originally wanted to spread and escape in all directions was suddenly drawn back entirely by the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams diagram.

"Ah!"

"No!"

"What kind of technique is this?"

The unwilling scream of the Lord of Evil Spirits resounded.

"My techniques, can you even fathom them?" The Dragon Ancestor's Soul replied coldly, exuding boundless arrogance and dominance.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Moments later...

The black mist was completely swallowed and absorbed by the Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams diagram, returning to the Dragon Ancestor's Soul.

At this moment, the Dragon Ancestor's Soul seemed to become more solid, emitting a substantial pressure.

Watching this scene, Lachlan let out a sigh of relief.

In the next second, his eyes filled

with concern and nervousness as he

picked up Miranda, who lay on the ground in a state of

ov

unconsciousness.

"Dragon Ancestor, is the evil spirit dealt with?"

"How is my wife?"

Lachlan asked urgently.

The Dragon Ancestor's Soul nodded. "The evil spirit has been dispersed and devoured by me. As for your wife..."

"Her soul has suffered some damage. After all, the evil spirit had been attempting to merge with her!"

Upon hearing this, Lachlan's expression changed. "What can we do? Dragon Ancestor, you must help her!"

The Dragon Ancestor's Soul hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly, its voice seemingly tinged with pain. "Fine, I'll help her once more."

"You brat, remember my favor! Hmph!"

"Yes, yes! You are my ancestor; I will definitely not stand idly by and let her suffer, right?"

Lachlan nodded and bowed quickly.

The Dragon Ancestor's Soul made a sound of agreement and then

sprayed out a grayish-white mi nee

energy from its dragon mouth, merging it into Miranda's body.

"These soul energies are a significant portion of the evil spirit's essence that I absorbed. Give them to her now."

"Your wife possesses the

Intermediary Soul Physique. After

absorbing these soul energies, her physical strength will be comparable to that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator."

"This time, it will be her true power."

Upon hearing these words, Lachlan's face lit up with joy, and for the first time, he genuinely felt grateful to the Dragon Ancestor. "Thank you, Dragon Ancestor."

"Hmm!"

The Dragon Ancestor's Soul responded with a sound, then its figure flickered and returned to Lachlan's body, once again going into hiding.

At this moment, Miranda, who was lying next to them, woke up directly, her beautiful eyes widening as she stared at Lachlan.

"Lachlan..."

Miranda's voice trembled slightly.

The complexity contained within her gaze made Lachlan's heart skip a beat.

"Honey, how do you feel now?"

"Is it really... you?"

"Recently, have you felt that something was off?"

Lachlan held Miranda tightly, asking nervously and with concern.

Miranda looked at Lachlan, reaching out her hand to gently touch his sharply defined face, as if experiencing a long-lost sensation.

She smiled and nodded, her smile filled with relief, contentment, and a hint of profound cherish and lingering fear.

How could she not feel it?

During this period, her own soul had been struggling against the Lord of Evil Spirits!

She was fully aware of what had been happening in the outside world.

Thinking of this, a blush appeared on Miranda's exquisite face!