Chapter 401 The Land of Death
"So it's an evil soul master. How could such a guy appear in Pan Yun City! How did they even search!"
Dai Mubai knew the dangers of evil soul masters and was instantly enraged. Just as he was about to rush forward to attack, Xuan Mo grabbed him, "Don't rush in without understanding the situation, that's reckless!"
At the same time, "Hehehe..."
A sinister and terrifying sound tore through the tranquility of the night sky. As if sensing the arrival of the five people, the dark figure slowly raised its head and looked at Xuan Mo and the other four who were standing guard at the door. When the dark figure raised its head, Xuan Mo and the others saw its face...
"Holy crap! What is that thing!?"
The moment he saw the face, Ma Hongjun instinctively blurted out, and Xuan Mo and the others were no exception.
Zhu Zhuqing was so frightened that she gasped and quickly leaned against Dai Mubai. If it weren't for the current situation, and if it were any other time, Dai Mubai would have been overjoyed.
The shadowy figure revealed a face that was not human, for no human face could look like this.
Its face was as white as paper, its eyes black with purple pupils, the corners of its eyes elongated like cracks on its face.
Black and purple lines seemed to crawl across every corner of its face, and its slightly parted black lips were like a narrow opening on its face. Below its neck, it was ghostly and ethereal, its form impossible to grasp.
Upon closer inspection, one would see a completely black swamp beneath its feet, impenetrable to any light.
"This guy isn't human, he's a demon!"
Oscar thought, a chill running down his spine as he witnessed this. Xuan Mo also frowned, continuously probing the shadowy figure with his spiritual power, but found nothing. He couldn't even sense the slightest trace of life in the figure.
"Welcome to the Land of Death."
Just then, a voice, as if gathering countless wronged souls, resounded around Xuan Mo and his group of five.
Meanwhile, in another part of the suite, the three evil soul masters watched the scene unfold in the Land of Death, a cold smile playing on their lips as they observed Xuan Mo and his companions' actions.
The young man even spoke up, "Hehehe! Useless."
It turned out that the demonic figure from before was his martial soul—"Death Puppet," a naturally evil martial soul.
The terrifying aspect of this martial soul was its ability, combined with his soul skills, to control the dead and grant them their former abilities.
While his seventh soul skill wasn't his true martial soul form, the "Land of Death" it bestowed upon him was even more terrifying: a large army of undead whose soul power consumption wasn't too high.
"Hehehe! Prepare to become a part of me!"
Looking at Xuan Mo and his group of five, a burning glint flashed in the young evil soul master's eyes. After all, if he could obtain the corpses of Xuan Mo and his group of five as undead in his Land of Death, it would significantly enhance his strength.
"Hehehe!"
"Welcome to the Land of Death."
As the shadowy figure finished speaking, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing simultaneously scoffed disdainfully, "Playing tricks!"
Their fourth and third soul rings lit up.
"White Tiger Meteor Shower!" "Netherworld Slash!"
With a wave of their hands, they unleashed a combined eleven-slash attack, several streaks of light materializing into a Netherworld Moon Blade that cleaved down. Both attacks struck the shadowy figure's head.
However, to their surprise, neither attack made a sound, and they simply passed right through it without encountering any resistance.
The shadowy figure remained unharmed.
Seeing this, Ma Hongjun refused to believe it. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden fireball towards the shadowy figure's chest.
The extreme heat and intensity of the fire even shrank the black swamp on the ground.
However, when the flames met the shadowy figure, they passed right through his abdomen, just like Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing's attacks.
This scene astonished all four except Xuan Mo. Ma Hongjun's flames had already reached the ultimate level, enough to incinerate anything not at the ultimate level. Yet the black shadow remained completely unharmed, still glaring menacingly at them.
"What on earth is that?!"
Just as Oscar was about to consume the Hundred Transformations Simulation Sausage and make his move, Xuan Mo stopped him.
"Old Mo?"
Xuan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and amidst the puzzled looks, he said, "Don't waste your soul power; this guy isn't a physical entity."
"Hehehe..." As Xuan Mo finished speaking, the black shadow let out an extremely shrill laugh, giving off a very unsettling feeling. "Enjoy your pleasures in the Land of Death!"
With that, the black shadow's form suddenly magnified several times, forming a cage around the entire suite.
Then, along with its enlarged size, the black shadow merged into the darkness. At this moment, only Xuan Mo and his group of five remained in the suite, along with the swamp.
"Damn it! I'll break through his defenses!"
Ma Hongjun's eyes widened, his black sixth spirit ring gleaming, and then a fire phoenix slowly emerged behind him.
"Phoenix Piercing Cloud Strike!"
A phoenix cry rang out, striking directly at the black curtain. But after it rushed into the black curtain, it made no ripples and fell silent.
"What's going on?"
"Fatty, this evil spirit master's strength is above yours."
Xuan Mo saw the problem at a glance.
Just then, black bubbles rose on the black swamp. In the blink of an eye, seven figures floated up.
And without exception, they were all Soul Emperors.
But their eyes were lifeless, as if they had lost their souls. Even the keratin layer produced after the martial spirit possessed them had been corroded, and they had become walking corpses.
"What an evil spirit master!" Dai Mubai roared in anger upon seeing such a cruel scene.
But obviously, this was not the end. As the swamp bubbles continued to rise, more and more figures rose up. However, they did not have spirit rings, which meant that they were just commoners in life.
"Summoning the undead, utterly depraved!"
Xuan Mo roared, his sixth soul ring instantly lighting up. "Let me let those undead rest in peace first!"
"Fatty, Oscar, deal with the undead first!"
"Okay!" Hearing Xuan Mo's order, Oscar quickly swallowed the Hundred Transformations Simulation Sausage, instantly transforming into Ma Hongjun's appearance.
Then, as the world changed color, nine bolts of lightning struck down simultaneously, annihilating the ordinary undead.
At the same time, Ma Hongjun and Oscar coordinated, unleashing a Phoenix Meteor Shower that landed in the black swamp, incinerating the remaining undead.
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