Immortal Master, He Really Is a Demon
Chapter 90

Big Head or Little Head, It's All the Same

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[Mastering the Soul-Control Curse (Beginner Level)]

Qin Yan took a deep breath, took out a dagger from his waist, and began to inscribe the ghost-controlling container with his mind.

One by one, radiant incantations appeared on the dagger before vanishing without a trace.

"Fortunately, I have a strong mind, and with the help of my blood energy, I am barely able to cast the Soul-Control Curse."

Qin Yan exhaled, then gritted his teeth and bit his fingertip until it bled. Why not use a dagger?

This thing can't break through his defenses at all!

Soon, a bright red blood bead condensed in his hand, and he continuously poured his mental power into it!

Runes were faintly visible within the blood droplets!

After doing all that.

The Soul-Nourishing Purification Bottle opened instantly, and the deformed child rushed out.

Looking at Qin Yan with a ferocious expression, it lunged at him with bared teeth and claws.

Meow!

A dark shadow flashed by, its claws outstretched, viciously grabbing at the Zheshen Ghost!

Ah!

The Zheshen Ghost let out a miserable scream, staring in disbelief at the black cat before it.

The other party was actually able to hurt him.

Qin Yan sneered, and with a thought, two blood-red arrows pierced through the opponent's shoulders in an instant.

The Blood Sha Qi was relentlessly burning the opponent's soul, which was wailing in agony.

Controlling his opponent, Qin Yan flicked the droplet of blood from his fingertip toward the opponent's forehead.

Sizzle!

At this moment, the Zheshen Ghost only felt even greater pain, as if it were in the raging fires of hell.

Qin Yan's blood contains extremely pure blood energy, which also represents the ultimate yang and righteousness!

Ghosts are yin in nature, and a violent reaction naturally occurs upon contact with them.

Qin Yan's eyes were calm, and he uttered a single word. "Condense!"

The blood droplet instantly transformed into incantations, merging with the opponent.

What did you do to me?

The Zheshen Ghost suddenly felt his body was out of control, and panic gripped him.

"Receive!"

Qin Yan ignored the other's screams and used his powerful mental strength to drive the guy into the dagger!

The two quickly merged into one!

The dagger trembled slightly, then instantly rose into the air and shot towards Qin Yan's head with lightning speed.

Qin Yan smiled dismissively and snapped the object firmly into his hand.

No matter how much the other person struggled, Qin Yan's hand remained completely still.

"You'd better stay by my side, or you'll regret it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson aura emanated from Qin Yan's palm, and Zheshen Ghost immediately let out a shrill scream!

"I will never submit to you, don't even think about it!"

"Oh, please... let me go, ahh!"

"Master, I am willing to submit to you, please stop torturing me."

The Zheshen Ghost ultimately chose to submit, its burning Blood Sha Qi no less intense than the fires of hell!

"Fine! You'd better not entertain any thoughts of rebellion, or I'll make you wish you were dead."

Qin Yan said coldly!

"Rest assured, Master, I would never dare to rebel."

The Zheshen Ghost hurriedly said that the feeling he just experienced was worse than death!

It was far more painful than when my arms and legs were broken.

They developed a deep-seated fear of Qin Yan.

"Very well! Now that you've become a ghost in my hands, I won't treat you unfairly."

Qin Yan smiled upon hearing this, and released the blood energy within his body.

The Zheshen Ghost sensed this intense power, and a glint of greed flashed in its eyes.

This power is far more concentrated than the life essence of an ordinary person.

Although it's very hot, it's still digestible.

They absorbed the blood energy released by Qin Yan bit by bit, and both the quality and quantity far exceeded those of ordinary people.

The previously damaged soul body was partially restored at this moment.

We fed them for a while.

Qin Yan stopped. "How are you feeling?"

"Master's blood quality is exceptionally high; with today's amount, I can fully recover in just five days."

"It's a childish voice, "Zheshen Ghost said, filled with excitement.

This is so pure!

The absolute best!

For a moment, he felt that being with this person wasn't so bad after all.

"Your ability is telekinesis, capable of breaking a person's limbs, right?"

"Yes, both limbs and the head are acceptable."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yan immediately smiled and said, "Very good!"

The weather was unusually cold under the cover of night.

Qin Yan left Qinghe Town silently, his speed at that moment was unbelievable.

It was completely like a ghost.

A speed of 24.4!

A single point of speed is equivalent to 10 meters per second.

Although it didn't reach the terrifying speed of sound, it still reached an astonishing level.

However, Qin Yan did not run at his maximum speed.

It wasn't that he didn't want to, but his clothes and shoes simply couldn't withstand such high-speed friction.

If it spontaneously combusts, you'll be left naked.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at Tiger Head Mountain, which was dozens of miles away!

There's a band of mountain bandits up here, numbering over thirty, who have frequently ravaged the surrounding villages.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at Tiger Head Mountain, where there was a mountain stronghold.

"Master, do you want me to kill them?"

A dagger floated beside Qin Yan, from which came the excited voice of a child.

As Fierce Ghost that transforms into a person after death, it is itself Body Integration of negative energy.

Killing only brings him immense pleasure.

Qin Yan immediately revealed a wicked smile, "Kid, you'll run into these guys later."

Activate your ability towards the groin area.

The Zheshen Ghost seemed to have been enlightened, as if struck by lightning, opening up a whole new world.

He can easily twist off other people's heads, big or small, it doesn't matter.

"As expected of my master, truly wicked... Hehehe!"

The dagger trembled slightly.

"Please wait a moment, Master. I'll go try it right away."

The Zheshen Ghost let out a strange laugh and instantly flew towards the mountain stronghold under the cover of night!

Snap!

A bandit who was dozing off suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot. He collapsed to the ground, clutching his groin.

Crimson blood gushed out.

"Zhang Erwa, what's wrong with you?"

The other bandit was startled at the sight. Zhang Erwa opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound; the pain had long exceeded his limit of endurance.

He immediately fainted.

"This...!"

Before the other bandit could figure out what was happening, he suddenly felt an indescribable pain in his genitals.

The little brother seemed to be grabbed and twisted thousands of times before separating from the body.

His eyes rolled back and he fainted instantly.

"Hehehe... Using less than a tenth of his usual strength, he's utterly weak... Hehehe!"

The Zheshen Ghost chuckled eerily, and its parasitic artifact instantly pierced through the bodies of its victims, beginning to devour their life force. Moments later, it had drained the two of them into dried corpses.

"That was awesome!"

The next moment he rushed towards the village.

Every man in the bandit stronghold was killed; their heads were twisted off, a gruesome sight too horrible to behold.

Qin Yan, who witnessed the whole thing, was amazed.

That little devil is really ruthless; everyone died in excruciating pain.

However, Qin Yan felt no sympathy whatsoever. They were just a group of wicked bandits; their deaths were no big deal.

Nobody cares.

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