The attacks of three Emperor Realm evil cultivators had failed to leave even the slightest mark on the shadowy figure.
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Ignoring the shock of the three evil cultivators behind it, the shadowy figure landed steadily atop the auction high platform.
It stared at the Soul Devouring Bone Whip floating before it, its eyes filled with greed.
The Bone Whip was pitch-black throughout. Under the Spirit Lamp's illumination, the blood-colored patterns coiling around it glimmered with an interwoven violet and crimson radiance. The evil aura originating from an Emperor Realm Evil Dragon was like the most enticing poison, constantly tugging at its mind.
"What a treasure. Heh heh, it belongs to me now!" The shadowy figure let out a shrill laugh and stretched out a large hand glowing with black light, about to seize the Soul Devouring Bone Whip.
Yet just as its fingertips were about to touch the Bone Whip, a blinding violet flash suddenly streaked across its surface.
"Not good! It's a trap!" The shadowy figure's expression changed drastically. The instant its fingertips touched the Soul Devouring Bone Whip's icy surface, it sensed a deadly suction force.
The seemingly motionless Bone Whip suddenly sprang from the crystal tray like a living serpent. Its black body coiled with violet light as it lashed toward the figure's arm like a Poison Snake flicking its tongue!
Screech—
The blood-colored patterns on the Bone Whip lit up instantly, and sharp bone spines pierced deeply into the shadowy figure's flesh. A soul-devouring force surged in through the wound, instantly sealing its Corrupting Power.
The shadowy figure felt its arm go numb, without even the strength to lift it. It tried to break free, only to find the Bone Whip coiling tighter and tighter, as though it had been welded