The wolf's head formed from bloody aura lunged at Ji Feng, its terrifying might tearing apart even the bricks of the hostage room inch by inch. The entire room teetered on the brink of collapse!
Ji Feng could clearly sense that this power did not belong to the old woman, but to another being.
The old woman was merely a vessel for that power.
Soul Skill: Dragon Shadow Strike!!
Ji Feng became a streak of shadow, shifting five meters sideways and slipping past the wolf's head!
What incredible speed!
It completely surpassed the limits of a Soul Scholar, or even a Soul Grandmaster!
The bloody wolf's head struck empty air and instantly dissipated.
A Blood Wolf phantom appeared around the old woman. Her sole Yellow Soul Ring blazed brightly, and she left a bloody afterimage across the ground.
She wanted to seize the opening after Ji Feng used his Soul Skill and kill him outright!
As an agility-type Soul Master, her ability to seize an opening was beyond anything Ji Feng could match.
Ji Feng was only a Soul Scholar!
No matter how strong he was, he was still just a Soul Scholar!
The old woman's judgment was sound. First, she used the immensely powerful bloody wolf's head to force Ji Feng to dodge, leaving him no choice but to use Dragon Shadow Strike.
Then, she would unleash her Soul Skill in the brief interval when his skill ended and he steadied his breathing, taking his life!
The old woman had seen Ji Feng's Dragon Shadow Strike before and had devised this perfect plan in an instant.
The bloody shadow lunged forward. Blood-colored wolf claws descended from above, cleaving the silvery moonlight in two as they smashed toward Ji Feng!
Ji Feng crouched, crossing his claws.
The old woman sneered inwardly.
Just as I thought. This child has stumbled upon some fortunate encounter, but he lacks combat experience.
An experienced Soul Master facing my wolf claws would either retreat to dissipate the force or withstand them with sheer physical strength.
You're crouching on the ground. Aren't you just waiting to take this attack head-on?
The wolf claws were about to strike the top of Ji Feng's head.
She was wrong.
Ji Feng had never intended to take a beating for nothing.
Besides his Martial Soul, he also possessed a peerless martial art brought back from his previous life!
Northern Darkness Divine Skill!
Ji Feng's claws dissolved, becoming palms covered in dragon scales!
The Blood Wolf's claws raked straight down!
Rip! Rip! Rip!
The Blood Wolf's claws struck the black-and-white Dragon scales covering his arm, leaving three savage, bloody gashes!
The Blood Wolf's claws attacked with ferocious speed. The gashes stretched from his arm all the way to his abdomen, spraying a horrifying torrent of blood!
The old woman was stunned. This brat reacted so quickly!
Boom!!
The Blood Wolf claws slammed into the ground, blasting up clouds of dust. The ground cracked apart, and shattered stones flew everywhere. Bloody light spread through every fissure, as though something lurked underground, about to burst through the earth!
A cold sneer curled Ji Feng's lips. The demonic Dragon arm bone in his right hand shone brilliantly, and the ferocious Dragon's head erupted with blood-and-ink radiance. It thrust straight into the bloody aura and clamped onto the old woman's arm!
The vortex at his shanzhong spun madly. An immense suction surged from the shaoshang point on his thumb, sweeping the old woman's soul power into his body!
The old woman's soul power surged into Ji Feng's meridians!
"Is this human soul power? Holy shit, can a human even cultivate soul power like this?"
Ji Feng had absorbed many people's soul power: Ma Xiaotao's evil fire soul power, Mu En's light soul power, and Zhu Chen's ordinary Sea-Eagle soul power.
The evil fire soul power charged relentlessly forward, its sole desire always to burn everything away and incinerate Ji Feng's meridians completely!
Mu En's light soul power was vast and mighty, continually scouring Ji Feng's meridians, seeking to burst and tear them apart!
Ordinary soul power was unremarkable, and Ji Feng could convert it effortlessly.
But this old woman's soul power actually carried a foul taint that kept invading Ji Feng's meridians!
It felt as though tens of thousands of maggots had crawled out of a trash can and insisted on clinging to his body.
How could a human cultivate such disgusting soul power?
"What's going on?"
Ji Feng did not dwell on the problem with this soul power. Such minor corrosion would not cause much harm to his modified meridians.
The priority now was to deal with the old woman before him!
However heaven-defying the old woman might be, she was still only a one-ring Soul Scholar. Even Mu En could not resist the suction of the Shanzhong vortex, let alone her.
Two breaths later, the old woman's soul power had been completely drained, and she collapsed limply to the ground.
"Hah!"
Ji Feng shouted. Sacred white and blood-and-ink colors intertwined across his body, and he spat out a dark red mass!
The mass landed on the ground, resembling the flesh of some creature. It wriggled constantly, then burrowed into a crack in the blink of an eye and vanished beneath the ground.
Alive? This old woman's soul power was actually alive?
Even Ji Feng struggled to suppress his astonishment. This was his first time seeing soul power so bizarre.
The original story had made no mention of such soul power, either.
"Something's wrong. I should leave as soon as I finish dealing with this. This is too bizarre."
The lump of flesh kept replaying in Ji Feng's mind, making waves of nausea wash over him again.
No. I can't keep thinking about it.
The human brain was strange like that. Sometimes, the harder you tried to forget something, the more firmly it lodged in your memory.
An inexplicable irritation rose within Ji Feng.
The old woman lay limp on the ground, watching helplessly as Ji Feng approached her.
A foul stench wafted from her crotch, and yellowish-black liquid seeped into the ground.
"Still polluting the environment before you die? Go to hell. That's where you belong to repent."
Ji Feng activated partial Martial Soul Possession. His right hand became a blood-and-ink Dragon claw, and he severed the old woman's head with a single strike.
The white-haired head rolled to Ji Feng's feet, trailing a long streak of blood behind it.
Squelch!
Ji Feng crushed the head beneath his foot. Blood and bone fragments splashed onto his Dragon scales, where the Holy Light and Blood Flame purified them completely.
"That should take care of it, right?"
When wandering the world, the most important thing was to play it safe.
When killing someone, you had to dismember them, lest they get back up and take a bite out of you.
On the Douluo Continent, resurrection was not impossible.
Ji Feng turned around. His Holy Dragon Left Arm Bone lit up, and Holy Light's Blessing activated once more. A flash of Holy Light swept across him, instantly healing the wounds inflicted by the Blood Wolf claws and leaving him refreshed and invigorated.
He was about to leave when a piercing shriek suddenly came from behind him!
"Give me back my head!!!!! Give me back my head!!! Give me back my head!!!"
The voice was hoarse, nothing like that of a normal human.
He looked back. The old woman's corpse, which had been lying on the ground, was now scrambling toward him on all fours!
Black blood flowed constantly from her neck. Tiny black insects wriggled within it, leaping gleefully and splashing fine droplets of blood.
"Give me back my head!!! Give me back my head!! I'm not dead yet! I won't die!! Give me!! Back my head!!"
Ji Feng had never imagined that the old woman would survive even after her head had been crushed. His pupils contracted slightly, and his mind went blank.
Instinctively, he raised his left Dragon Claw and stabbed downward into the headless old woman's body!
The Holy Dragon Left Arm Bone in his left hand blazed with Holy Light!
The headless old woman was instantly scorched by the Holy Light. As though it were an overwhelming bane to her, she hastily retreated!
She seemed to have lost all sense of pain. To escape the Dragon Claw's grip, she tore more than half her body open, resembling a banana with its peel burst apart.
Even dragging such a mangled body, she still crawled incredibly fast.
Of course, Ji Feng would not give her a chance to escape. He activated Martial Soul Possession and pursued the headless old woman, repeatedly swinging his Dragon Claws and stabbing downward!
At first, the headless old woman could still evade smoothly with her bizarre movements, twisting and darting about. But the Holy Light rapidly scorched her body, setting her insides ablaze. Sour liquid reeking of blood continually poured from her wounds, severely hampering her movements!
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