At this moment, a thick, dark green fog, mixed with a fishy stench, is slowly covering the entire residential area.
Even a fool would know that this green mist is definitely not a good thing.
But some idiots just had to go into the green mist to find out what was going on.
Several young people were holding up their phones to livestream while excitedly shouting something, as if they had discovered some treasure.
This is understandable, though. Nowadays, internet celebrities and livestreamers will do anything for traffic, even abandon their ancestors. So, when faced with this supernatural phenomenon, these young people naturally want to use it to generate a surge in traffic.
But what they didn't know was that this green mist could be deadly.
Two of the youths plunged headfirst into the green mist, but only for a moment, they let out extremely shrill screams and were instantly "melted" into two skeletons.
Such a terrifying scene instantly caused the group of onlookers to scatter like birds and beasts, fleeing in a frenzy.
Unfortunately, the entire neighborhood is now enveloped in this green mist, and all exits are blocked. How can we escape?
"This is a branch of the Life Curse Sect, the Poison Curse Sect Curse Master Curse Master Poison Curse Technique extremely evil." The white cat said with fear in its voice.
"I know!" Ling Yi nodded, his voice calm but revealing a chilling killing intent.
Ling Yi not only knew about Poison Curse Technique, but also knew how to cast them.
"I almost forgot, you inherited this from Yuan Zun, so naturally you know these things."
Although Ling Yi was very curious about who Yuan Zun was, now was not the time to talk about it. Right now, he only wanted to find that Curse Master and kill him.
No, killing him is too lenient. Ling Yi wants to torture this kind of trash to death. This scum deserves to Hell.
Ling Yi knew very well that this Curse Master was after him; he was either a sorcerer from the Special Bureau or a sorcerer hired by Du Bin.
But why resort to such vicious and cruel methods? Why can these people harm innocent people with Wuji?
Although Ling Yi is not a saint, she at least has her own moral bottom line.
"In the Curse Realm, Curse Master are not allowed to exist. Once discovered, they will be hunted down by all curse masters. I didn't expect that there would still be a lineage of Curse Master in the Mortal Realm. Do you have any way to prevent this?" the white cat said resentfully.
Ling Yi glanced at her in surprise. It seemed that this woman wasn't as bad as he had imagined.
Perhaps I was really too reckless before.
But thinking about these things now is pointless.
Ling Yi placed his hands between his eyebrows, and an extremely dense golden light emanated from them.
The Golden Light Curse, one of the spells of the Life Curse Sect, is a spell specifically designed to counter Poison Curse Technique.
Its main function is to dispel all negative spells.
The white cat's eyes lit up, and it exclaimed with delight, " Golden Light Curse! That's wonderful!"
Ling Yi ignored her and, after a moment of preparation, pushed his hands into the air.
A golden incantation seal rose out of thin air and disappeared into the sky. The next moment, golden light flashed in the sky.
All the green mist was quickly dispelled upon encountering this Guangzhi; in the blink of an eye, the green mist was completely dispersed.
Meanwhile, inside a black minivan located outside the residential area, Zheng Xiaoxiong, who had been casting a spell with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and stared incredulously in the direction of the residential area.
"Oh no, it's the Golden Light Curse! Run!"
Zheng Xiaoxiong urged Old Lin was driving, to hurry up.
Zheng Xiaoxiong is the Master Zheng that Old Lin found, an evil Curse Master.
Du Bin, sitting in the passenger seat, said with dissatisfaction, " Master Zheng, you're such a damn useless piece of trash! All you did was break through your poisonous fog!"
Zheng Xiaoxiong said coldly, his face grim, " Du Bin, do you think I wouldn't dare kill you? In the eyes of a sorcerer, you A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality are nothing but ants, including your father."
"You..."
"Shut up, say one more word and you'll die," Zheng Xiaoxiong roared.
"Drive!"
Old Lin didn't dare to delay and quickly started the car to leave.
But at that moment, three beams of black light descended from the sky, Ignore the van's obstruction, and instantly disappeared into the heads of the three people.
"Oh no, it's Soul-Locking Curse, you bastard!" Zheng Xiaoxiong exclaimed in shock, but it was too late to say anything at that moment.
The souls of the three people were bound by three black chains, forcibly pulled out of their bodies, then burst through the van and flew straight into the residential area.
Just then, another van pulled up, and Guo Daoming, who was inside, witnessed the three souls being taken away.
"Chase after them!" Guo Daoming quickly got out of the car and ran into the residential area with a Madness.
The others watched Guo Daoming's figure disappear, but their expressions were not pleasant.
Guo Daoming's desire to kill sorcerers had reached an almost obsessive level.
Guo Daoming's stubbornness is related to his experiences.
When Guo Daoming was a child, his family was murdered by a sorcerer, and all 37 members of his family perished.
From that moment on, he silently vowed in his heart that if he ever had the chance, he would kill all the sorcerers in the world.
Unexpectedly, by a twist of fate, he actually became a sorcerer.
Guo Daoming is like a Madman. Any sorcerer who encounters him will only meet one fate: death. Only after being recruited by the authorities and bound by the rules have he become somewhat more restrained.
Over the years, at least eighty to one hundred sorcerers have died at Guo Daoming's hands.
In Ling Yi's house, the souls of Du Bin, Zheng Xiaoxiong, and the young man surnamed Lin were all tethered to the air by a black chain.
" Du Bin, do you have any last words?"
" Ling Yi, you deserve to die..."
Ling Yi sneered disdainfully and casually crushed his soul.
"Kid, I admit defeat. Give me a way out. Name your price." Zheng Xiaoxiong readily admitted defeat.
"If you were only targeting me, perhaps I would have spared your life, but alas!"
Ling Yi stopped wasting words and directly crushed Zheng Xiaoxiong and the young man surnamed Lin to death.
Zheng Xiaoxiong's Poison Curse Technique had caused the deaths of at least several hundred people, which crossed Ling Yi's bottom line.
At this moment, the community was piled high with bones. If Ling Yi hadn't intervened in time, the entire community would probably be dead.
Just then, Ling Yi saw Guo Daoming and the others appear downstairs.
"It's really lively today."
Ling Yi sneered.
"This person bears the mark of the Curse Realm."
The white cat stood on the windowsill, looking at Guo Daoming and saying...
"So, he's been to the Curse Realm?" Ling Yi's eyes lit up.
"Well, you'd better not get your hopes up too high. Every year, a number of people accidentally enter the Curse Realm. To ensure that the Gate of the Curse Realm remains undiscovered, anyone who enters the Curse Realm has only two outcomes: either they die, or they become a Cursed Hunter."
"A curse hunter?"
"Yes, they will be trained by sorcerers in the Curse Realm, and then released out of the Curse Realm specifically to hunt down sorcerers in the Mortal Realm."
Ling Yi sneered dismissively, "It seems the Curse Realm isn't as powerful as I imagined."
Why train spell hunters? Why hunt down sorcerers from the Mortal Realm? The reason is simple: they fear that sorcerers from the Mortal Realm might grow up and threaten the existence of the Curse Realm.
" Ling Yi, haha, I, Guo Daoming, am back again! This time you will surely die!"
Ling Yi scooped up the white cat and, amidst the cat's screams, jumped directly off the third-floor balcony.
"Bang!"
Ling Yi's feet touched the ground, he paused briefly, and then stepped in front of Guo Daoming.
Everyone was stunned. Although sorcerers were powerful, most of them were physically weak.
Or rather, most sorcerers have some kind of physical problem.
After all, they often risk their lives and souls to cast spells, which inevitably causes some damage to their bodies.
While some damage can be healed with the help of spells, some damage is permanent.
Ling Yi, however, is different; his life is limitless, his soul power is limitless, and his Divine Power is limitless.
Therefore, he used some spells that cost him his life force, casting a Body-Strengthening Curse on himself once a day.
The Body-Strengthening Curse consumes ten years' Life Force to increase one's physical attributes by one percent.
This was a rather useless spell in the eyes of other sorcerers, but Ling Yi used it every day for three whole years.
Ling Yi's current physical abilities are at least forty times that of an average person.
It's important to understand that this one percent is an accumulated one percent. For example, if Ling Yi's initial physique is 100, and after the first Body-Strengthening Curse it becomes 101, then the second increase is one percent of 101.
If other sorcerers knew this, they'd probably be green with envy.
"Have you been to the Curse Realm?" Ling Yi asked Guo Daoming directly, getting straight to the point.
Guo Daoming's pupils contracted, but he did not answer the question. Instead, he directly used a spell.
" Ling Yi, you will die today! Soul-Seizing Curse!"
"Oh no! His gloves are cursed artifacts! Ling Yi, get out of the way!" the white cat on Ling Yi's shoulder cried out in alarm.
Ling Yi, however, showed no panic, allowing the Soul-Seizing Curse's mark to fall upon him.
"Puff!"
Ling Yi was perfectly fine, but Guo Daoming suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps.
"You forget things so easily. I told you last time, the Soul-Seizing Curse doesn't work on me."
"Impossible. Your soul couldn't be that powerful unless you possess a cursed artifact."
Ling Yi shrugged, too lazy to explain.
He suddenly took a few steps forward, and before Guo Daoming could react, he was in front of him in an instant, grabbing him by the neck.
"Waaah!"
Guo Daoming's tongue was spit out from being squeezed by Ling Yi's Great Strength, his eyes wide open, looking like he was in great pain.
"Where is the Gate of the Curse Realm? How do I enter?"
"Waaaah!"
Guo Daoming struggled desperately, trying his best to pry Ling Yi's hands open, but to no avail.
"Hey, if you pinch him any longer, he'll die," the white cat said helplessly, rubbing its eyes with its little paws.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't control my strength well." Ling Yi then pretended to belatedly realize his mistake and released his hand.
Cough, cough!
Guo Daoming coughed violently for a while before he calmed down.
It was only then that Guo Daoming realized something was wrong: the six sorcerer experts he had specially transferred from the Special Bureau had not yet made a move.
He couldn't help but turn around and saw six people watching the show with their arms crossed.
"What are you waiting for? Quickly kill Ling Yi!"