Wanting to Remove Him

"Old bastard! This is only the beginning!" Luo Yunji gave Poison God no chance to catch his breath. He stamped his foot, and his figure once again vanished from everyone's sight. When he reappeared, he was already above Poison God's head. One foot came stomping down, three spirit dragons coiling around the leg he brought down—another triple force.

Poison God's eyes narrowed slightly. Without waiting for Luo Yunji's move to fully unfold, he swiftly struck out with three palm blows, and his dense spiritual power instantly canceled out the tremors formed by the three spirit dragons. In so short a time, he had actually seen through the weakness in Luo Yunji's technique and broken it.

Luo Yunji felt the numb ache and stabbing pain in his foot. He touched one foot to the ground and steadied himself, looking at Poison God in disbelief, a trace of resolve appearing in his eyes.

"Looks like these so-called techniques are completely useless against an old bastard like you." As he spoke, he had already taken the umbrella off his back.

"This umbrella is named 'Soul Control'!" Luo Yunji slowly opened the umbrella right in front of Poison God. "When the umbrella was completed, the phenomenon it revealed led my master to name it 'Soul-Hooking.' On my journey to the far north, I obtained the Nameless Stone and added it to the forging. This umbrella can not only hook souls, but control them!"

He raised the umbrella over his head, and a ghostly light abruptly appeared. By now, Luo Yunji was recklessly pouring out his spiritual power with everything he had.

Poison God watched as Luo Yunji's clearly black-and-white eyes turned into a mass of ashen white, and caution showed in his gaze.

"This umbrella cannot be used by those without firm will, cannot