Chapter 108: The soul of a monk in the Yuan Ying period!

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Succeeded!
The Taoist was overjoyed.
The soul of this thousand-year-old soul is extremely powerful. As long as it penetrates into Fang Yu's body, it will inevitably be able to tear Fang Yu's soul, and then occupy Fang Yu's body!
After that, the Taoist priests used the mysterious method of the Xuanming clan to absorb the unjust soul onto the mask! In this way, Fang Yu was easily resolved, and he successfully absorbed this unjust soul into the mask, killing two birds with one stone!
However, after the wrong soul got into Fang Yu's body, Fang Yu did not suffer as much as the Taoist expected.
Even the expression did not change, still standing in place.
"A mere unjust soul wants to occupy my body?" Fang Yu's eyes were cold, his pupils glowing red.
He stretched out of his right hand and tapped them on his forehead.
A white light flashed on the fingertips, and Fang Yu immediately heard a screaming scream.
This scream is not just a single sound, but a group of sounds, like hundreds of babies and women crying! The sound is harsh, piercing, and frightening!
Standing next to Fang Yu, Li Xiaomo was so frightened by the screams that his legs became weak and he sat down directly on the ground.
"Since you have come in, don't want to go out easily." Fang Yu said coldly, the white light on his fingers getting more and more dazzling.
At the same time, the screams from his body became more and more severe.
This scene is not only weird, it is also creepy.
The Jin family standing on both sides of the hall looked pale at this time, with fear in their eyes.
Their Jin family... really have a ghost!
Along with the screams, a puff of black smoke slowly rose from the top of Fang Yu's head.
The black smoke seemed to be struggling desperately, trying to escape Fang Yu's body.
The Taoist priest who saw this scene was shocked.
Fang Yu in front of him, can actually resist the erosion of a thousand-year-old soul, and even force it out of his body?
What means is this! ?
But the Taoist priest was only shocked for a while, and soon recovered.
Since this thousand-year-old soul cannot directly tear Fang Yu's soul apart, it's time to its power into the mask!
Thinking of this, the Taoist priest swung the peach wood sword in the air, chanting tactics in his mouth.
"The power of Xuanming, the soul is coming!"
The Taoist shouted, and the Taomu sword pointed at Fang Yu's position.
A strong gravitational force appeared in the air, and alive the thousand-year-old soul was sucked out of Fang Yu's body!
A wisp of black smoke drifted through the air and quickly sank into the Taoist mask!
The screams stopped abruptly!
The hall suddenly became quiet, and only the cry of some people who were scared to cry could be heard.
Fang Yu looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with awe-inspiring eyes.
At this time, the faint blue eyes on that grimace mask appeared, and a black glow appeared!
A powerful breath emanated from the Taoist priest!
"boom!"
The tables and chairs on the side were shaken out by this momentum, and the Jin family standing on both sides of the hall were all shaken to the ground.
"Wu, Master Wu..." Jin Deyuan, the head of the Jin family, looked at the Taoist priest who was standing in the middle of the hall, his body entangled with black energy, his face was horrified.
He didn't hesitate to invite Master Wu at a great expense, in order to let Master Wu clean up the ghost of the Jin family.
But now, Master Wu is possessed by Yin Qi, and looks more like a ghost!
Especially the grimace mask on Master Wu's face is really awful!
"Unexpectedly, in this small place, Wu Baiyu would also be able to meet such a powerful soul! It's really God to help me! Hahaha..." The Taoist laughed up to the sky, and his voice had changed at this time.
In addition to his original voice, there was another hoarse voice, which sounded extremely strange.
Fang Yu looked at Wu Baiyu and squinted slightly.
At this time, the aura exuding from Wu Baiyu's body faintly had the power of Yuan Ying stage.
Obviously, the unjust soul absorbed into the mask by him was at least a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage realm before his death, and most likely was an evil cultivator.
A thousand years ago, the soul of evil cultivation in the Yuan Ying period... a bit interesting.
However, Fang Yu knew very well that no matter what spell Wu Baiyu used, he would not be able to display the full power of this evil spirit.
"Boy, what's your name?" Wu Baiyu looked at Fang Yu, and the black eyes on the mask flashed.
Fang Yu looked indifferent, and said, "I killed your people. As for my name, you don't need to know."
"Will you be so arrogant when you die? It's just that you can test the power of this wrong soul!" Wu Baiyu said solemnly.
As he spoke, he gave a low growl and patted Fang Yu with a palm.
There was a burst of sound in the air, and a huge force hit Fang Yu!
Fang Yu's face was calm, and he raised his right palm and stood in front of him.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the entire hall vibrated violently!
The chandelier on the ceiling shook violently and then fell down!
Under it, it was Li Xiaomo who was frightened with weak legs.
Fang Yu raised his foot and kicked Li Xiaomo who was sitting down beside him.
A gentle innocence pushed Li Xiaomo to a safe place in the corner of the hall.
At this time, Wu Baiyu roared and waved his hand forward.
A burst of black fog hit Fang Yu.
Above the black fog, there are grimace faces, including men, women, and babies. The expressions on these faces are extremely distorted, their eyes are resentful, their mouths are wide open, and their sharp fangs are exposed. As if wanting to bite every piece of meat off Fang Yu's body.
"After absorbing the wronged soul, can you use the magical method of wronged soul?" Fang Yu squinted slightly, and he became more curious about Xuanming clan's secret method of borrowing souls.
The black mist swallowed Fang Yu instantly.
"Get a sense of what it's like to be eaten up by the ghosts!" Wu Baiyu laughed.
But before his laughter lasted for two seconds, it stopped.
I saw that the black mist enveloping Fang Yu suddenly began to emit white air, and there were bursts of miserable howls.
Those grimace on the black mist opened their eyes wide, and their eyes were extremely frightened.
"What's the matter?" Wu Baiyu's heart was shocked.
The white air rising from the black fog is getting more and more, but the howling from those grimace faces is getting less and less.
Soon, the black mist slowly became thinner!
Fang Yu stood in place, surrounded by a reddish zhenqi.
These infuriating qi are like flames, when they touch the black mist, they will immediately burn, and a burst of white smoke will appear until the black mist is completely burned!
These unjust souls can't touch Fang Yu's body at all!
"how is this possible?"
Looking at Fang Yu, who was indifferent, Wu Baiyu felt a little uneasy.
"It seems that you can only play about half of the original strength of the Wrong Soul." Fang Yu said.
Wu Baiyu roared, his feet pressed hard, and his figure disappeared in place.
"Half the strength is enough to kill you and avenge the clan member A Jiu!" Wu Baiyu said, rushing to Fang Yu's body.
Looking at Wu Baiyu in front of him, Fang Yu sneered at the corner of Fang Yu's mouth, and said, "If you have been standing far away, you can play for a while. But if you take the initiative to get close, you are just looking for death~EbookFREE.me~ Looking at the smile on Fang Yu's face, Wu Baiyu suddenly felt his heart tremble for some reason.
But since he has rushed to the front, there is no reason to back off.
He screamed, his aura burst out completely, his right fist condensed extremely strong qi, and he blasted Fang Yu with one punch.
Fang Yu's expressionless face stretched out his right hand, abruptly blocking Wu Baiyu's fist.
Wu Baiyu's entire body was poured into this punch.
But when this fist touched Fang Yu's right palm, it did not cause any damage.
"puff!"
On the contrary, it was Wu Baiyu, who was counter-shocked by a burst of powerful true energy, spouting a mouthful of blood.
Fang Yu grabbed Wu Baiyu's right fist and twisted hard!
"Crack!"
Wu Baiyu's wrist shattered directly!
"what……"
Wu Baiyu let out a scream, and at the same time wanted to counterattack Fang Yu.
But at this time, Fang Yu had already blasted his left fist! The target pointed to the grimace mask on Wu Baiyu's face!
"boom!"
Several cracks appeared on the grimace mask, shattered!
After the mask fell off, Wu Baiyu's pale face and a face full of panic appeared.
In his eyes, the young man in front of him is simply the devil!
How can it be so strong?
His mask is made of nine-day cold iron, and there is zhenqi condensed on it, producing a protective effect.
But Fang Yu just made an understatement and smashed the mask to pieces. At the same time, it also caused his more than ten years of hard work and efforts to be wasted.
"You... in the end..." Wu Baiyu looked at Fang Yu, still wanting to speak.
Fang Yu raised his foot and kicked him on his abdomen.
"boom"
Wu Baiyu flew out more than ten meters away and hit the wall hard, cracks appeared in the wall.