Bleach Soul Novels & Stories

Fane bit his lower lip, admitting to himself that he had underestimated his opponent. He should not have used the Broken Soul Blade for this battle. The Broken Soul Blade was a storm god rank technique, but it was still just the most basic attack from Soul Sky. He had used Broken Soul Blade because he wanted to test things out, but it ended up throwing him into danger. Under the urgent situation, Fane let out a shout as the sword that the tiger was biting suddenly exploded with an imperious power. The Broken Soul Blade left the gray sword and entered the tiger's throat from its mouth.

"The 'Soul Storm' is the powerful soul secret skill of the offensive technique, but it also contains illusions and Increase techniques!" "Soul storm, a total of three moves!" "The first move is called 'Soul Wind Blade', which is a killing skill! It is a spirit energy that can form a wind blade-like energy and attack the opponent's soul! When you practice the move, you can turn into a wind blade, kill people, and stay thousands of miles away! When you practice it at a higher level, you can form a hurricane, which is earth-shattering! And then you can destroy all the mountains and rivers within ten thousand miles with a thought!"

] [Level: 1 (83 XP left to lv2)] [Race: Ghost] [Life points: ∞] [Mana points: 10] [Attack: N/A] [Defense: ∞] [Dextery: N/A] [Agility: N/A] [Inteligence: N/A] [Spiritual Force: 20] [Skills](^) - Possession (Lv 1) (No MP) (v) The user can possess a body, puppet, golem, or mecha if its ownerless or if the user has a stronger spiritual force than its owner. - Soul devour (Lv 1) (1 SF/s) (v) The user can 'swallow' a soul or a ghost to gain a permanent boost to his/her spiritual force. It's the only way to level up for ghosts - Weak mind blade (Lv 1) (2 SF) (v)

Blue's soul ordered. Hana covered Zeci's eyes with her hand and closed her eyes. "Walk," Blue's soul continued. Hana listened to Blue; only as her footsteps moved forward did Hana find herself back in her room at Scott Hall. Blue's soul sat on the mouth of Blue's pot. Hana looked at the pile of ingredients that had been divided on the table; she said to Blue's soul, "We need to make the most powerful weapon. And I need your help. Is it possible?"

Kayson felt slightly astonished, as it was soul projection, and the soul was the symbol of a Smasher. He looked at the appearance of the soul and thought that it was like an old sorcerer wearing a loose robe. Was the soul coming at him? Kayson was preparing to perform a darksoul projection when he sensed Chase performing soul projection next to him. The soul projection of Chase transformed into a golden light that could not be seen by outsiders before he shot into the sky, holding a soul blade in his hand.

"I didn't remember it when I first woke up but then it all came back. The last thing I thought about before passing out, when the accident happened, was that I would be with my mom. I... sort of accepted it and was okay with it and then - and then I woke up in the hospital." I blinked. My eyebrows furrowed as confusion flooded my mind. What was she talking about? "Bloom... you didn't want to... what? How can you say that? You can't just give up and leave." She turned her head and looked at me but I wish she hadn't because I could see the lifeless look on her face. She had given up. She was done. She was exhausted. She was numb. "My soul is tired." I shook my head, "What are you talking about

Wilbur sent the man holding the sword stumbling backward with a punch as a long, silver sword appeared in his hand, which he then swung toward the Soul-Clutch Hand. The silvery sword was a weapon that Wilbur had conjured out of pure spirit energy. The Soul-Clutch Hand was also an attack that targeted the soul. It could be said that this was a battle between spirit energy and the soul. Wilbur was going to go against a mid-tier spell that targeted the soul, using nothing but his powerful spirit energy. Just then, a thin sword appeared out of nowhere behind Wilbur to stab him in the hip. At the same time, Baz flew to his feet and charged toward Wilbur.

Amanda started shaking in fear, her eyes turned glossy as she pleaded him with her eyes. "You want to help me with my stress... Amanda?..." He said Maniacally lightly pressing the knife against her smooth skin making her tilt her head. "Let's release the stress then... Let me carve your skin with my knife, I want to admire it when blood will run down on your arms when I cut deep on it. Red suits your skin. I want to watch your soul leaving your body when you have no blood to lose Anymore..." He whispered darkly. Amanda started shaking and crying looking at his psycho behavior.

Laughter- low and crawling, like something dragged from a grave- echoed. “You’re standing inside my soul, boy. This is my world. My domain.” The figures convulsed. Limbs cracked as they turned their attention to us, their soulless gazes flicking toward me. Lucian raised his blade. “Then I’ll cut through your damn soul.” The first creature lunged.

The two fighters stood far from each other, their eyes roamed as they tried to find a weak point in the enemy. But this didn't last long as Noah dashed forward again, he moved even faster than before, aiming to catch the other side unprepared. Yet he couldn't. The moment he burst into action, the lean man had jumped backwards once more. To him, it wasn't shameful to run from a battle as long as he still won in the end. He got into a stance once more and attacked with the same Needle Stream, but this time he put in more effort by using his own Soul skill. "Storm's Blessing!" His Soul skill caused the projectiles to be coated with a layer of wind that spiraled around them, making the attacks l