1815: C1815 Kill the Soul Snake

C1815 Kill the Soul Snake

The corner of Lee Yifann's mouth twitched, "Do you really think you can kill the Dead Soul Snake? Just the few of you who are not even Heavenly Masters? You are overestimating yourself! "

He had already released the Spiritual Sense to investigate. The Dead Soul Snake was wreaking havoc inside. " And... " Judging from the intensity of its aura, the Dead Soul Snake had reached the level of a Demon King. Furthermore... It was even stronger than the aura of the Two-Headed Fire Spirit Snake he had encountered last time!

A Demon King, even if all of these fellows went up together, they still wouldn't be a match.

"Bastard!" Elder Qiu was the first to be unable to restrain himself, and he raised the sword in his hand as he charged over.

Lee Yifann's eyes turned cold. A surge of spiritual energy burst out and pierced through Elder Qiu's throat in an instant.

"Puchi!"

Old Qiu's body trembled as he rushed over. Blood oozed out of his eyes, nose, and mouth as he weakly fell to the ground.

Looking at Elder Qiu who had died on the ground without even knowing how, the rest of the people all sucked in a cold breath of air.

Whether it was Xiong Yan, Ma Feifei, or Mu Fu, all of them felt a chill run down their spines.

Mu Fu thought himself to be a Heavenly Master, but he still couldn't kill someone with a Vital Qi.

Ma Fei's face was full of fear. Originally, he wanted to test Lee Yifann's background. After all, this kid didn't seem strange at all. Only now did he understand that this guy who didn't show his true strength was unimaginably terrifying.

Yin Zhi and Lee Kang subconsciously pulled back, pulling away from each other. They were afraid that they might end up in the same situation as Elder Qiu.

"Who else wants to kill me?" Lee Yifann's gaze was as cold as a blade, sweeping across everyone's faces.

Ma Fei and the others did not dare to meet his gaze at all. They did not dare to say a word.

"If you don't have the guts, then don't talk nonsense in front of me. You really think you can take advantage of me by coming here. If you can obtain treasures, you won't even know how you die! " Lee Yifann snorted. He walked to the end of the passage and looked at Xiong Yan and Ma Fei who were blocking his way. " Get lost!"

Xiong Yan and Ma Fei were naturally unwilling to move aside. Originally, the treasures were almost in their hands, but now that they had killed their way out, how could they be willing? However, they were afraid of Lee Yifann's strength, so they could only grit their teeth and open up a path.

"Stay here and don't run around!" Lee Yifann turned around and reminded Lee Ming and Old Master Mu, then rushed into the underground palace.

Looking in the direction where he disappeared, Lee Ming was a little worried. "Is it okay for Young Master Lee to go alone?"

"Young Master Lee is very powerful. One person is enough!" Old Master Mu now had incomparable trust in Li Yifan.

On the other side, Lee Yifann rushed into the underground palace. The ground was filled with corpses, but these corpses all had a special characteristic, and that was that they had been there for a long time.

It was very obvious that they were the treasure hunting team that had died here in the past. The corpse energy produced by these corpses helped the Dead Soul Snakes grow, and the Dead Soul Snakes killed the treasure hunting team wave after wave.

The current Dead Soul Snake had already grown to a Demon King.

"Whoosh!"

When Lee Yifann entered the underground palace, the moment his feet touched the ground, he acutely felt the disgusting aura of the Dead Soul Snake hovering above the palace.

"Get down here and face your death!" Lee Yifann scolded coldly.

"Arrogant human!"

A black shadow suddenly flashed past, and then a huge figure appeared in front of Lee Yifann. This black shadow was about three meters long, and its body was as thick as a bucket. Its entire body was pitch black, and it was emitting a strange black aura. It had sharp fangs, and it was extremely frightening.

What was even more special was that when it spoke in human language, it had clearly reached the level of a Demon King.

Lee Yifann noticed that its scales had fallen off bit by bit. This didn't mean that it was injured, but that it had already begun to transform. It was just that it was still in the early stages of its transformation.

Except for a few demon beasts with extraordinary talent, most demon beasts were only able to completely transform after reaching the Earthly Demon.

It could be seen that this Dead Soul Snake had already taken half a step into the Earthly Demon, which was also the Divinity Stage. It was similar to the Twin-Headed Fire Spirit Snake from before, but slightly stronger.

According to the classification of human cultivation, the Dead Soul Snake was between the late and the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage. It was stronger than any ordinary late stage Nascent Soul, but it had yet to reach the aperture.

In terms of numbers, the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage was zero, the early stage of the aperture exit was 100, and the Dead Soul Snake was about 80. Last time, the Double-headed Fire Spirit Snake was 60.

"Human, your strength is a bit stronger than those ants. If I eat you, I should be able to transform even faster!" The Dead Soul Snake hissed, its dark green eyes shining with greed.

"You want to eat me?"

Lee Yifann couldn't help but laugh, "I'm afraid your appetite will be too big! Even if your master came, he wouldn't be able to do it!"

"Human, you actually know?" The Dead Soul Snake's voice was very shocked.

"Not only do I know that you are being kept in captivity, I also know who your master is. I also know that the setup here is a conspiracy!" Lee Yifann revealed a cold smile.

"Damned ant, you know too much. I will kill you on behalf of my master!" The Dead Soul Snake hissed and swung its thick tail at ___.

Lee Yifann dodged the attack with a flash. The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, "You want to kill me? I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!"

"Swoosh!"

With a thought, the Ice Soul Sword flew out.

"Seven-Sin Spider, don't let it escape, leave its soul body behind!" Lee Yifann ordered.

"Yes, master!"

A giant spider appeared on the Ice Soul Sword, shocking the Dead Soul Snake.

"Seven-Sin Spider?! This is impossible! It actually became an Artifact Spirit?! " The Dead Soul Snake's voice became sharp and distorted.

"You, a demon beast, actually know quite a lot. Looks like that master of yours isn't simple either." Lee Yifann chuckled, "Seven-Sin Spider, do it!"

"No!"

Under the deterrence of the spirit artifact, especially when the Artifact Spirit was a notorious existence like the Seven-Sin Spider, the Dead Soul Snake was terrified.

It wagged its tail and quickly fled, "This king cannot die here, cannot ruin master's grand plan!"

"Sou!"

Cold air erupted from the Ice Soul Sword, instantly sealing off the Death Soul Snake's escape path.

"Boom!"

The Dead Soul Snake crashed into an ice wall, the cold power of ice and snow corroding its body, making it suffer unbearable pain.

At this time, the huge figure of the Seven-Sin Spider suddenly attacked.

"Puchi!"

The Ice Soul Sword instantly cut off the head of the Dead Soul Snake. A foul stench of blood filled the air, and the huge body of the Dead Soul Snake fell to the ground.

"Master, it's done!"

"Very good!"

Lee Yifann withdrew the Ice Soul Sword and arrived in front of the Dead Soul Snake's body. He saw a faint dot of light flying out at an incredible speed.

"Can you run? Do you think you can fool me with this disguise?"1

The corner of Li Yifan's mouth twitched. He immediately released the Spiritual Sense, forming an invisible barrier that sealed off the direction the dot of light fled in. The dot of light had nowhere to run, so it naturally revealed its original form.

It was the Dead Soul Snake's Soul Body.

After a human martial artist died, a Heavenly Master or higher martial artist would be able to leave behind the Soul Body. After all, at that level, the effects of the soul would become greater and greater.

However, the soul was very fragile and difficult to cultivate. Under normal circumstances, even a Spiritual Master warrior's soul would not be able to survive without cultivating the soul.

After all, the soul did not have a host body. It was too weak. Any slight injury would be a disaster.

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