"Eh? You're not afraid of death?"
Seeing Yin Spirit Child's ferocious visage laid bare, assuming an air of facing death without flinching, Chen Changming frowned slightly, rather surprised.
In his view, someone this cautious should have been afraid of death. So long as there was even a sliver of hope, he would never let it go.
Yet Yin Spirit Child's current behavior was completely at odds with his cautious, death-fearing nature.
"Hmph, how could I, Yin Spirit Child, be some coward who clings to life and fears death?! Now that I've fallen into your hands, kill me or carve me up as you please!"
Yin Spirit Child shouted.
"Then I won't kill you."
Chen Changming smiled faintly and tapped Yin Spirit Child's forehead with his sword. "I want you to submit to me and swear a Dao oath to the heavens. Whether it is you or your Yin Corpse Puppet Body, you must obey my commands forever!"
Submit?
Yin Spirit Child was so furious that his face turned red.
If both his true body and all his Yin Corpse Puppet Bodies had to obey this Chen Shan, then he might as well let his true body die right now. That way, not only could he escape Chen Shan's demonic clutches, he could also rise again from the ashes.
At that thought, Yin Spirit Child let out a sinister cackle, staring at Chen Changming with an eerie gaze. "Chen Shan, just you wait. Once my cultivation succeeds, I'll definitely kill you, then suck every last drop of your life essence dry..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Yin Spirit Child's body.
"Self-destruction?"
Chen Changming gave a cold laugh.
He suddenly unleashed the first move of the Slaughter Demon Sword Art, Sword Blade First Bloom. A streak