"Dream on!" Lin Taichu roared.
The man frowned, a trace of viciousness flashing through his eyes. Then, a smile curled across his lips.
He had already thought of a way. When the time came, Lin Taichu would undoubtedly die.
Kid, I refuse to believe I still can't deal with you this time, the man sneered inwardly.
Lin Taichu's body began to slowly melt away, vanishing bit by bit.
Lin Taichu's soul had already been completely eroded by the black mist, leaving only a wisp of lingering soul floating in midair.
Just as Lin Taichu's soul was about to dissipate, he suddenly felt as though he had touched something. That thing was absorbing his soul.
"That is... that is... my soul..."
"Why is my soul being devoured?"
"How could this happen?!"
Lin Taichu's eyes were filled with confusion, and panic appeared on his face. Yet that panic lasted only a moment before he calmed down again.
"Since you're devouring my soul, don't even think of escaping!"
A roar erupted from Lin Taichu's mouth as his soul began to burn. Clusters of black flames ignited around his body.
Black smoke swirled around him, concealing Lin Taichu's figure, but his aura grew increasingly violent.
"What is going on?!" As the black smoke dispersed, the man appeared before Lin Taichu.
The man's face was pale, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. His body trembled constantly, and his face was filled with terror.
"How is this possible?!"
The man's body shook without stop. He simply could not accept this.
He could not believe that the physical body and Nascent Soul he had painstakingly cultivated had been devoured by a kid who had only just entered the sect.
"This is impossible!"
The man could not believe it, but he knew that both his soul