Demoness, Kneel and Sing "Conquest"!
[Ancient Life Tree]: I... I think I smell... the scent of souls? It... sounds delicious too...
[Immovable Wisdom King Wall]: (Sent a "bored" emoji)
Su Zhan felt that his Cultivation Method were becoming increasingly lawless.
Faced with the enemy's soul attack, instead of feeling any tension, they were all discussing whether the thing tasted good or not, and whether it would be enough to fill their teeth.
"Well."
Su Zhan sighed helplessly.
It seems it's time to end this boring one-man show.
A thought struck him.
The sea of the Blood Sea before my eyes shattered like a punctured phantom!
In the Real World.
The Yuan Household family members were so tense they felt like they were suffocating.
Su Zhan's empty eyes suddenly regained their sparkle.
He blinked, a look of... boredom appearing on his face.
He tilted his head, as if talking to himself, or as if speaking to some unseen being.
"Is the tickling over?"
"I must say, the strength was decent."
"It was just too short; we didn't get to enjoy it enough."
The words had barely left his mouth.
"Ah--!"
A bloodcurdling scream, so shrill it was inhuman, echoed from the deepest part of the Blood Mist Forest!
On the Altar.
Xue Ji's eyes widened suddenly, and she convulsed violently as if struck by lightning.
Black blood gushed from all seven of her orifices simultaneously!
The backlash from the soul attack has arrived!
Moreover, it was purified, refined, and strengthened by the Thunder Emperor Divine Seat before being reflected back—a super-amplified version!
She felt as if her soul had been struck by ten thousand Divine Thunder bolts forty-nine times!
Every inch of their Soul Body was being mercilessly torn apart and crushed!
Her alluring face withered and aged rapidly, visible to the naked eye.
Her jet-black hair turned dry, yellow, and snow-white in an instant.
In just a few breaths.
The wicked and ruthless female Demon Envoy transformed into a withered, frail, white-haired old woman.
The blood-red vortex in her eyes shattered completely.
The water mirror in front of him, made of blood, cracked with a "crack" and eventually turned into a pool of foul-smelling blood.
With her severe injury, the Blood and Flesh Illusory Poison Grand Formation that enveloped the entire forest lost all its energy support and collapsed with a crash!
The viscous blood mist dissipated rapidly, like the receding tide.
The dim sky cleared up again.
A long-awaited ray of sunlight pierced through the gaps in the forest, illuminating this land that had just experienced a war between Gods and Devils.
It also illuminated Su Zhan's face, which carried a faint, mischievous smile.
He looked into the distance, towards that direction where the aura had become so faint as to be almost imperceptible, and gently took a step forward.
His figure slowly faded and disappeared from the spot.
The next second.
On the Flesh Altar, before the Xue Ji, who had just turned into an old woman with white hair due to the backlash of her soul.
Su Zhan's figure appeared silently, like a ghost.
He looked down at the woman who lay sprawled at his feet, completely powerless to resist.
He extended a finger and gently tapped her wrinkled forehead, as if examining an object.
Then, in a tone full of "concern," she asked softly:
Are you alright?
"Should I... help you up?"
Upon hearing Su Zhan's "concerned" greeting, Xue Ji's already collapsing body trembled violently.
She struggled to lift her head, her cloudy, bloodshot eyes filled with endless fear, to look at the man before her, who seemed to have descended like Demon God.
Help her up?
Is he playing cat and Rats?
Or is he planning to torture himself using even more cruel and terrifying methods?
Fear, like a maggot clinging to her bone, gnawed at her broken soul.
Throughout her life, she manipulated people's hearts and tormented countless opponents.