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"This is truly unbelievable," Qin Yin praised. Feeling Old Law's spiritual energy fluctuation, he was familiar with the fact that the number of spirit hammers had increased to eight. If he added another one, the number of spirit hammers would reach an extreme.

At this moment, an invisible pressure formed inside the room. However, Fan Mu remained unmoved and instead became increasingly calm, causing Qin Yin to be embarrassed to ask Old Law to stop increasing the number of spiritual hammers.

"Nine Souls Hammer, form the formation!"

With a cracking sound, the nine spirit hammers fell from the sky, landing around Fan Mu like a mountain. The frightening wind caused by the collision between the spirit hammer and the spirit membrane scattered in all directions, stirring up a burst of power as it rampaged through the empty room.

"Look, what is that!" Susu exclaimed and stared at Fan Mu in shock. Gradually, something changed around Fan Mu. Circles of dark green inscriptions started to form on the invisible spiritual energy screen. It was a magical scene.

Following Susu's gaze, Ling Yun, Qin Ruyun, and Qin Yin also focused their attention on the mysterious spirit patterns. Suddenly, they turned into dragons, and their spirit patterns became more and more concentrated as they formed a dark green ball that wrapped around Fan Mu.

"It's starting!" Qin Yin said excitedly. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart as his hands trembled. He knew that the first step in the first step of the Spirit Essence Conversion was to condense a spirit tattoo.

"Haha, talent is better than Teacher Xiao Yao, and his comprehension is even better. This kid is amazing, amazing," Old Law praised, extending two thumbs, controlling the spirit hammer. Then, the instructor said, "Kid, keep your spirit energy in the air and continue injecting spirit energy until you feel like you can't make it any further."

Hearing this, Fan Mu nodded his head. He did not dare slack off as he meticulously controlled his spirit energy and merged it into his spirit energy bit by bit. After the spirit energy had been released, he felt much more comfortable, as if his spirit energy had suddenly become more flexible, weakening the pressure of the Old Law.

However, after losing the Spirit Pressure from the Old Law, Fan Mu felt that the door between the two forces had been closed. He tried several times, but he still felt that his elemental energy could only mix with his spiritual power.

After all, his own spirit energy was still connected to Fan Mu. He noticed that the spirit hammer was not behind, and the wood elemental energy contained within it did not increase or decrease, so he had wanted to give Fan Mu enough time to condense his spirit core without any pressure. It seemed impossible, since without pressure, there was no power.

However, the effect was not very good. With the help of his elemental energy, Fan Mu's spirit energy became more tenacious, and even when the nine spirit hammers hit the already formed spirit membrane, they didn't give Fan Mu any pressure. Even though Fan Mu's spirit energy had seeped in, it was still very slow.

"It seems that this old man's spirit hammer is no longer effective against you, but if I refine spirit energy, you brat can't even hold on a single minute, what's going on? Next, you have to bear with it a little," Old Law repeatedly warned, his two hands moved forward and changed the seals on his hands again. The spirit hammer liquefied into thousands of fine needles and floated in the air.

Feeling that extremely sharp spiritual pressure, Qin Yin waved his hand to stop it and shouted, "Old fart, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill him?"

Lingyun and Susu's faces also darkened. Although they didn't know what had happened, they could still feel that the surrounding air seemed to have congealed and was oppressing them to the point that they couldn't breathe.

Qin Yin's cultivation was high and his Spiritual Energy was different from the other children's. Naturally, he could feel the existence of the Spirit Needles. He could only feel a sharpness aimed straight at Fan Mu, and that sharpness was precisely coming from Old Law's Spirit Needle.

Once upon a time, Pharaoh used the spirit needle to break through tens of thousands of enemies and destroy a person's soul. How could he not know how powerful it was, that he had used it on a test now?

He glared at Qin Yin and explained to him, "Qin Yin, listen to me, there seems to be a strange connection between this kid's spirit essence. Whenever pressure is placed on him by the outside world, a door would open between them, and I could clearly feel the intersection between spirit and spirit energy. However, ever since spirit energy seeped in, my spirit hammer's pressure on him lessened significantly, so much so that even the Nine Spirit Hammer wouldn't be of much use."

"I don't care if the connection you mentioned doesn't exist, you're just trying to get more out of it. This brat isn't simple anymore. Just cultivate him properly, why do he have to do something so unorthodox?" Hearing that, Qin Yin became even more adamant.

However, at this moment, Fan Mu's deep voice came from within the spirit pattern bag, "Uncle Yin, let Faber do it. I can bear it. I feel like I'm just a bit off."

"This, I say, boy, you can't hold on!" From Fan Mu's tone, Qin Yin could tell that he was exhausted. He tried to dissuade him, but Fan Mu insisted.

"Uncle Yin, I know my situation. I can't let all my efforts go to waste," Fan Mu said. Although his expression couldn't be seen, his face was definitely as resolute as a mountain. Qin Yin had no choice but to chuck the pot back at Old Law.

He wanted to give it a try, but he was afraid that he might overdo it and cause some harm to Fan Mu. He paused his throat and replied to Qin Yin, "Alright, I will be more careful, boy!"

With these words, the Pharaoh's right hand pressed down, and the thousands of spirit needles arced through the air like a fish in water, suddenly stabbing into the spirit membrane full of spirit patterns. A terrifying pressure rose, pushing against Fan Mu.

This kind of pressure was not something a spirit hammer could compare to. If the spirit hammer was concentrated on one side, then each side of the spirit needle would be focused at a single point, and all the spirit needles would attack the spirit film that Fan Mu had created. The condensed pressure would penetrate through the spirit film and burrow into the depths of his soul.

He had originally thought that the kid would be able to hold on without the spirit needle drilling into his spiritual film. He had meticulously controlled the spiritual needle to only be suspended outside the spiritual film, not allowing it to penetrate deeper. He had not expected that this kind of pressure was enough to allow Fan Mu to drink a cup. Old Law sighed. However, before he could retract the spiritual needle, a change occurred at Fan Mu's side.