They considered themselves the cream of the crop, selected from hundreds of millions of Witch Clan members. Each possessed the potential of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, each was capable of suppressing an entire region.
Yet before this man, their strength seemed utterly laughable.
Before absolute power, their confidence and fury were nothing but a joke.
"Void Overlapping Shadows, kill."
Ye Lin slashed out once more. Countless Sword Qi left terrifying wounds across the bodies of these prodigies.
"I curse you to lose that mighty power of yours forever."
At that moment, a dark-skinned woman with an exceptionally shapely figure clasped her hands together and stared at Ye Lin, speaking each word slowly. An incomparably aberrant aura radiated from around her.
The aura reeked of evil and misfortune.
As though he sensed something, Ye Lin turned to look at her.
"I curse you to never be reincarnated for all eternity."
The woman paid Ye Lin no further heed and continued speaking.
As the aberrant, ominous aura behind her grew ever denser, even Ye Lin's eyelids twitched.
"A curse technique?"
Once he understood, Ye Lin merely glanced at the woman and ignored her, continuing his charge toward the remaining figures in the distance.
"I curse you to suffer the agony of reincarnation for life after life, forever and ever."
The woman continued.
Yet in the next instant, her expression changed abruptly, and she violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
That was not the end of it. Blood began to pour from her seven orifices, the skin across her body festered and decayed, and even her Primordial Spirit was continuously collapsing.
In the end, she died miserably on the spot.
Throughout the entire process, Ye Lin had not made a single move.
She had cursed Ye Lin, only to curse herself