Soul Searching

In the dark canyon, the Soul of the Ghost-Taming Beauty was completely enveloped by Poison Demon's ghostly green flames, letting out one shrill scream after another.

Poison Demon thoroughly refined the Soul of the Ghost-Taming Beauty, and the Million-Year Ghost King's soul was devoured by Poison Demon as well.

For a time, Yi Yun felt Poison Demon's power rapidly swell. Its body grew more solid, almost like a physical entity.

Poison Demon had been born for hundreds of millions of years. Over such an extraordinarily long time, its growth had been painfully slow, and it had never experienced such a leap in strength. Absorbing the tremendous power brought by the Million-Year Ghost King left every inch of Poison Demon's being exhilarated, and it could not help looking intoxicated.

"Hahahaha, what tremendous power!"

Poison Demon laughed loudly. It suddenly realized that although it had been forced to sign a Soul Contract, following Yi Yun seemed to be a pretty good choice after all. If it relied on itself alone, it would have found it difficult to encounter such an opportunity to soar in strength.

"Devour the rest as well!"

Yi Yun spoke. At this point, only three people from the Danxin Sect remained. The strongest black-faced middle-aged man and Su Boyang had already had their meridians crippled by Old Snake and were utterly incapable of resisting. As for Su Muyan, there was even less need to mention him.

"Thank you for your grace, Master!"

Hearing Yi Yun's order, Poison Demon let out a mad laugh. This was practically a feast delivered straight to it. Its body immediately split into three, transforming into three clusters of green flames that flew toward the three men.

"You little bastard, the Danxin Sect will surely tear you limb from limb!"

Su Boyang unleashed a crazed