Chapter 189 Instant Kill, Another Head Soul Bone (Second update, please subscribe!)
"That's right. Dead people don't need to talk much." Fang Ling smiled slightly and expressed his approval.
No matter what he thought at that time, whether it was because of the bounty offered by the Star Luo Empire, or because he was excited to see the tragic situation before the genius died, or...
He is already dying!
The illusion can't stop the red gold divine pupils, nor can it stop Fang Ling's powerful mental power, let alone only 20% of the illusion, which is a big joke.
Fang Ling remembered that he had a head soul bone back then, which he could use for collection.
Gray light flashed in his hand, and a long-handled war sickle with extraordinary texture appeared in his hand.
The body is surrounded by five soul rings, two yellow, one purple, and two black, rhythmically moving up and down, giving people a particularly strong visual impact.
Even the Soul Saint of that time only had three black ones.
"It is indeed amazing to be able to reach the Soul King at this age and have two ten thousand year soul rings, but I am already a Soul Saint. Boy, you are dead!"
"You will die in extreme pain, and these pains will be given to yourself."
Shi Nian sneered repeatedly, mocking his attempt to resist.
Soul King challenges Soul Saint?
Why don't you go to heaven?
The sound gradually became softer, and everything around him became hazy, as if he had gone far away, or had disappeared.
Everything that was originally clear around him began to change.
Fang Ling was slightly surprised to find that there seemed to be a slight barrier to the martial spirit that was originally in his hand. It felt like he was still holding it in his hand, but his vision seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze.
The world also began to change greatly, with faint light and shadow, and he seemed to have returned to the abandoned courtyard where he was a child.
But...
Some are too weak.
His expression was extremely strange, and he had to hold back his laughter.
It feels like this layer of spiritual power covering the body is too weak, almost like a layer of paper.
Facing the powerful mental power that has been enhanced by the soul bone of the head for 100,000 years, it can be broken with just one poke.
The abandoned courtyard was like a video with the brightness turned down to the darkest level.
But, you are a Soul Saint, or a Soul Saint who specializes in the spiritual system, do you want to be so vulnerable?
Fang Ling could see that the seventh soul ring on Shi Nian's body was constantly releasing a dazzling black light. It could be said that it was doing its best.
Several other soul rings have also glowed.
A sinister smile appeared on Shi Lao's face, and the folds on his face were shaking as he smiled. The pleasure in his cloudy eyes made his already disgusting face look even more ferocious and cruel.
It's really ugly, and it's really off-putting to look at.
Fang Ling sighed in his heart, and while pretending to struggle, with a look of pain on his face, he lifted the sickle upside down, and slowly aimed the dull gray blade at his neck.
He gradually walked towards the time.
Put it on and give people a little respect.
If the distance is too far, the Silver Emperor will have to dodge twice in a row.
"Kill yourself, kill yourself!" Shi Nian wanted to see Fang Ling die immediately, leaning against the wall with a cruel and perverted smile on his face.
He likes this kind of scene of killing geniuses the most, especially a peerless genius like Fang Ling.
But Fang Ling was about to hang him up, and when the sickle blade came close, he immediately tried his best to move it away.
"As expected of a genius, he's quite tenacious!" Shi Nian pursed his lips so tightly that he almost had a heart attack.
Unknowingly, Fang Ling had stepped within twelve meters of him, and immediately raised his head.
Looking at the bright red gold eyes, sensing the soul skill that was penetrated by the extremely powerful mental power, Shi Nian felt a mental pain and shouted: "No!" Just as he was about to react, he saw purple light. Shining, the sickle waved, and a thin layer of soul power covered it.
As the sickle was swung, a layer of purple stars appeared.
The 40,000-year-old spell-breaking blade is already the eighth soul skill of many Contras. It is irresistibly powerful for the pure spiritual soul master of that time who relies on illusions to hurt people.
Shi Nian wanted to hide, but with his old body and lack of soul skills such as teleportation, even though his reaction was okay, it was not as fast as Fang Ling's.
Mental power can only make Shi Nian perceive the process of his own death more clearly.
"It shouldn't be like this..." After just spitting out these five words, an old head fell to the ground alone, and dripping blood spurted out from the body.
There was only confusion in Shi Nian's eyes, and the remaining consciousness in his brain was chanting crazily: "I am the Soul Saint!"
"Only a Soul King, how can he break through my soul skills..."
He is not willing to give in!
However, no matter how unwilling he is, he can only think about this place. Without support, his brain has stopped functioning, and the remaining consciousness has dissipated.
Remnant Soul Saint, Shi Nian, died!
The broken part of the neck was as smooth as a mirror. In an instant, two meters of bright red blood shot directly from the artery, and the body fell to the ground with a "snap".
"Tsk, fountain of blood." Fang Ling said in surprise.
This is the beauty of intensity, cruelty, and bloodshed, but with a kind of eerie beauty.
The fountain of blood dyed the surrounding area red.
The place he found back then was extremely secluded and there was no one around, but this was an advantage for Fang Ling.
After scanning the surroundings with his mental power, he once again confirmed that there was no trace of human beings. Fang Ling's fifth soul ring moved slightly, and a faint light and shadow followed the sickle blade and sank into the space of the dead.
Undead: 491→492/1000
Satisfied that Shi Nian's soul was enslaved, he released his spiritual power and awakened the three ignorant girls.
The three of them opened their eyes and immediately saw the scene where blood was everywhere and the ground was red. They were so frightened that their bodies trembled.
"Fang Ling? What is this?" Dugu Yan calmed down and asked eagerly.
Fang Ling suddenly held hands with Zhu Zhuqing before. Was it because of this person?
"Soul Saint, Can Meng Shi Nian, the dean of Canghui College." Fang Ling pressed his head as he walked, "This old guy dares to attack. He is really seeking death. He looks very majestic. He is a Soul Saint, but How can you beat me?”
A faint power of death surged out of his hand, and in an instant, the dead head turned into ashes.
There was only a piece of shimmering bone left on the ground, about three inches in diameter, with a faint seven-colored light emitting from its entire body, looking like a miniature skull.
The power of death did not cause any erosion on it, but it was bounced away at once.
"Soul bone!" Ye Lingling's beautiful blue eyes trembled.
"This..." Zhu Zhuqingtan opened her mouth slightly, her heart was beating violently, and her face turned red instantly.
The three of them all knew that Fang Ling had a soul bone that could be reborn after a severed limb, and he also got a 20,000-year-old head soul bone from hunting the fifth soul ring, but they didn't expect to get a soul bone right here.
It's the skull again.
Then doesn't this soul bone, whose soul power has obviously fluctuated for ten thousand years, belong to one of them?
For a moment, the three of them looked at each other, and they all felt a little excited.
Who will this soul bone Fang Ling give to?
Fang Ling didn't play with it too much, threw it away and put it into the Frost Snow Ring.
He immediately saw what the three women were thinking. He also used the power of death to destroy the corpses and remove traces of the blood. While watching the wind blow away the ashes, he smiled helplessly:
"Okay, don't think nonsense, go back and listen to what I tell you."
Fang Ling has a panel that can add points and absorb garbage soul bones, but they can't.
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