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When the radiance dissipated, Wu Chi and those six skulls disappeared simultaneously. In their place, a monster around five zhang in height appeared. The monster had a green face and fangs, disheveled hair, and a hideous appearance. At first glance, it was like the soul-hooking evil spirit rumored in the world.

On the body of the evil spirit, translucent human faces floated and sank, struggled and wriggled, revealing various tragic expressions, and the various wails emitted from their mouths made people shudder.

Yang Kai stood with his sword in hand, his expression cold, and said coldly: “You really deserve to die.”

Those human faces that struggled and emerged on the evil spirit were clearly souls! Where did the souls come from? Obviously, they were from those people who were killed and devoured by Wu Chi. Those people who were killed by Wu Chi not only Youdaoplaceholder0 great terror and torture before they died, their bodies were eaten, and even their souls could not escape. They were devoured and refined by him, contained in his body, unable to be reincarnated, and forever doomed to hell.

Such a Wu King, in the later generations, would be a veritable evil cultivator, a being that everyone shouted and beat.

But in this era, with the shelter of the Wu Saint, the Bone-Eating Tribe could allow him to do whatever he wanted.

And the Wu Chi who had transformed into an evil spirit, his already strong aura suddenly climbed to a new height again. That sensational momentum was enough to rival a top-grade Wu King.

He cackled with a sinister laugh, and the breath from his mouth seemed to make the heaven and earth die. The surrounding vegetation withered rapid. He spread out his big hand, turning it into a sky-covering curtain, and grabbed towards Yang Kai.

The surrounding space was locked. Yang Kai tried to teleport, but it had no effect at all. With a fierce expression, instead of retreating, he advanced. The million swords in his hand swung out a circle of light, and his body was wrapped in the sword light and rushed towards the big hand. The witch power of a great witch in his body fluctuated crazy.

The big hand closed, and there was a faint muffled grunt from Yang Kai. But the next moment, a hole appeared on the back of the big hand, and Yang Kai, covered in blood, rushed out from it, fearlessly descending above Wu Chi’s head and slashing down with a fierce sword.

Wu Chi was not alarmed or flustered. His other palm swept out in the air, as if it was as easy as sweeping away a fly.

Before Yang Kai’s attack could take effect, the palm had already swept him flying. The shield of the protective witchcraft didn’t have the slightest effect and shattered instantly.

Rumble…

Yang Kai tumbled in the air and didn’t stabilize his body until he hit a small hill. When he got up again, he was in a sorry state, with blood all over his mouth and nose.

“This is the end!” Wu Chi’s cold and stern voice rang in his ears. When the voice fell, he had already reappeared in front of Yang Kai and reached out to grab him again.

“Boasting so much, aren’t you afraid the wind will make your tongue slip!” Yang Kai sneered, and his hands suddenly and quickly formed seals. A mysterious force suddenly surged.

Wu Chi was stunned for a moment, and somehow had an illusion that time had stopped. At the same time a huge panic and sense of crisis actually assailed his heart, which made him a little surprised. Transforming himself into a Ghost Dao was his most powerful trump card. With this trump card, he was enough to contend with a top-grade Witch King. The opponent was just a Great Wizard. Even if he was struggling on the verge of death, what trouble could he bring to himself?

But that panic and sense of crisis were real, and he couldn’t afford to ignore them at all.

With this thought in mind, he quickly withdrew eighty percent of his strength to protect himself and took on a fully defensive posture.

The next moment. The paused time seemed to flow again. I saw the Great Wizard opposite lightly slapped a palm at himself. That palm seemingly had no power at all, but it gave people a feeling of destroying all things and making all things cycle.

“The years pass like a shuttle!”

Wu Chi’s pupils suddenly contracted. Although he couldn’t see what kind of mystery was hidden in this palm, his instinct told him that he must not take it. Once he took it, he would at least lose a layer of skin.

He suddenly opened his big mouth and let out a howl.

In an instant, countless hideous souls flew out of that mouth and charged towards the palm print.

Boom boom boom…

The fierce and surging power burst out. Wu Chi had already retreated more than a hundred feet by taking advantage of this momentary opportunity. And those Yin Souls that were bombarded by the opponent’s palm print, without exception, all had their souls scattered.

Before dissipating, these Yin Souls not only did not show any look of pain, but instead each one was like being relieved, with a peaceful expression. Occasionally, a few gazes looked towards Yang Kai, all full of gratitude, and quickly disappeared into smoke.

What kind of witchcraft is this? How could it have such power! Wu Chi’s expression was in doubt. The means displayed by the great wizard opposite had actually exceeded his cognition.

After one palm, Yang Kai was panting for breath, feeling as if all his strength had been drained away. He secretly cursed.

The Years Like a Shuttle Seal is a Great Emperor’s divine ability. Although he has the opportunity to cultivate it, it is not something that he can casually display at his current level. Using such a divine ability at the lower-rank great wizard realm is still too reluctant.

So after one palm was struck, Yang Kai immediately felt extremely weak…

But since Wu Chi had already brought out his trump card, if he didn’t go all out, he simply wouldn’t have a chance to contend with him.

Not daring to expose anything, Yang Kai reached out and wiped the blood from his mouth and nose. With this action, he stuffed a handful of Emperor-level spirit pills into his mouth, swallowed them into his stomach, and pointed the Million Swords at Wu Chi from a distance, sneering and saying, “Afraid or not!”

Wu Chi coldly snorted: “Your methods are indeed unexpected, but… far from enough!”

As he finished speaking, he clenched his hand in the void, and a pitch-black sickle suddenly appeared in his hand. He lightly waved it towards the place where Yang Kai was.

Yang Kai’s complexion changed drastically. At this moment, he actually felt that his soul suddenly trembled, as if it was about to leave his body uncontrollably. He immediately understood that the sickle was not some kind of witch weapon, but a strange and witchcraft with the effect of soul collection. If his soul was not fundamentally different from that of a great witch, he might be in trouble with this strike.

Yang Kai let out a muffled groan, tightly guarded his mind, and locked his sea of consciousness. He only felt a powerful pulling force sucking his soul, trying to pull his soul spirit body out of the sea of consciousness.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible connection between his sea of consciousness and Wu Chi’s pitch-black sickle. And as Wu Chi waved the sickle faster, the pulling force became stronger and stronger, making Yang Kai not dare to make the slightest move.

“It’s very hard, isn’t it? If it’s very hard, then don’t resist. Obey and throw yourself into this witch’s embrace. This witch will take you to experience the remaining excitement.” Wu Chi’s gloomy voice rang out, carrying a thick sense of temptation, intending to disintegrate Yang Kai’s mind.

“You want my soul?” Yang Kai gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.

“You can’t stop it. Why deceive yourself?” Wu Chi sneered.

“Alright!” Yang Kai shouted loudly, “If you want it, then here you are!”

Wu Chi was stunned. He originally thought that the other party was just joking. After all, once the soul was taken away, that person would become a walking corpse and there was absolutely no possibility of survival. So who would be willing to actively give away their soul?

But soon, Wu Chi was dumbfounded.

Because the other party was actually not joking, but really actively gave up the defense, allowing his sorcery to be successfully cast and hook out the other party’s soul.

“This taste…” Wu Chi was shocked, and then great joy: “Wonderful, so wonderful! This witch can’t wait to taste it!

He never expected that the soul of this great wizard would be so powerful and so pure. Such a soul should never appear on a great wizard, but on a top-grade witch king.

No, no, no. He wasn’t without killing top-grade witch kings. Even the souls of top-grade witch kings were not as wonderful as this one.

In an instant, Wu Chi was like a cat that smelled the fishy smell. His eyes shone with excitement, and he even couldn’t help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.

“This soul is mine. Rest assured, since you are so cooperative, this wizard won’t make you suffer!” With a loud laugh, Wu Chi put away his black sickle, and a ball of dazzling light was yanked out from Yang Kai’s mind.

Vaguely visible, that light was pure and translucent, without any impurities. Not only was it incredibly refined, but also extremely powerful.

Wu Chi’s eyes lit up. Just now, he only smelled thesmell of the opponent’s soul. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he immediately knew that his judgment was correct. This was really a delicious meal that he couldn’t refuse.

And after Yang Kai’s soul was yanked out, he fell from the mid-air like a wooden stake.

Without a soul, a person naturally couldn’t control his own body.

On the other side, the soul that was yanked away was rapidly approaching Wu Chi. But at a certain moment, Wu Chi’s expression suddenly changed. The joy and anticipation on his face disappeared completely, replaced by a face full of anger: “How dare you deceive me!”

Yang Kai laughed loudly: “Idiot, when did this young master deceive you? Didn’t I come here on my own initiative? However… it depends on whether you have the ability to eat me!”

As he finished speaking, a ball of saber light burst out from the soul spirit body. The entire soul spirit body leisurely turned into a long saber and rushed straight towards Wu Chi.

Wu Chi’s figure suddenly retreated. Although he didn’t know what kind of means the other party was using, even at the cost of exposing his soul, the previous great wizard’s various means were all too bizarre, so he had to guard against it.

The pitch-black sickle in his hand turned into a pure soul attack and slashed forward.

The next moment, Wu Chi’s face changed again, because his witchcraft attack had no effect at all. The other party’s soul, wrapped in the saber light, was irresistible, crushing everything in its path, and in the blink of an eye, it approached him.

Wu Chi was shocked, and his surging divine thoughts surged violently, strictly defending, not daring to let the other party approach half a step.

The result horrified him.

His divine sense blockade at the Witch King realm couldn’t stop the other party’s saber. While his mind hurt, the other party had already broken through his soul defense, and the soul spirit body, together with the saber light, rushed into his sea of consciousness.

Wu Chi snorted softly. Although he was caught off guard by the great change, he didn’t show much panic. His figure plummeted rapidly, and at the same time, he closed his eyes, transformed his soul spirit body in the sea of consciousness, and quietly hid aside.

In the sea of consciousness that was like a purgatory, evil spirits ran amok everywhere, and the surroundings were filled with countless ghostly shadows. The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were heard. If not for seeing it with his own eyes, Yang Kai would probably not have dared to believe that there was actually someone in this world whose sea of consciousness would be like this.


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