Yun Shan's wild laughter echoed endlessly over the Misty Cloud Sect, while the three Soul Hall Protectors stared on in utter confusion.
Everyone present looked over in bewilderment...
"Sect Master Yun Shan is already gravely wounded and on the verge of death. How can he still laugh?"
"What exactly happened?"
The souls of the Misty Cloud Sect disciples had all been drawn into Chan Protector's Soul Pearl. Yet no matter how his dark-red chain tugged at Yun Shan, it could not pull out his soul.
Xiao Yi Xian glanced at Yun Shan. She suddenly sensed an intense danger, and even her soul trembled faintly, as though something terrible was about to happen.
Yun Shan floated in the air, his entire body shrouded in unknown black qi. The dark-red brand on his neck glimmered faintly, while his pupils had turned pitch-black.
He stretched out a pair of black hands, grabbed Chan Protector's chain, and with a light tug, easily pulled Chan Protector over.
"Get over here!"
Chan Protector still had no idea what had happened when he suddenly felt an overwhelming force seize his throat. He immediately found it difficult even to breathe.
"What are you trying to do to this Protector? Don't think the Soul Hall behind me is powerless!"
Chan Protector struggled as he spoke, his dark-red eyes filled with threats and a trace of fear.
The other two Dou Zong Protectors behind him rushed forward at once upon seeing this.
Yun Shan merely glanced at them, and a pitch-black void instantly swallowed both Protectors.
Seeing this, Chan Protector seemed to recall something. He said in disbelief, "You actually fused with that thing?"
Yun Shan looked at Chan Protector before him and chuckled. "Since you people cannot do it, then naturally I can cooperate with it to break free