Chapter 2867 Time Is Running Out

Zhou Shu thought for a moment and said slowly, "What is the soul brand? Are you sure you want to use the soul brand on a Yunding City disciple?"

The eyes of the eleven worshipers flashed fiercely, "In this situation, what choice do I have? What choice do you have!?"

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, "That's fine, that's it, I accept the brand, and you hand the person over to me."

"Did you really agree?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the worshiper, "You are willing to agree to such a thing, but you Yunding City wants to find Zhou Shu so much, more than the fairy world? What on earth do you want to do, that Zhou Shu..."

"It's just an order. It has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Think about what you are going to do. How did you get the brand of your soul? Should I go there or you come over?"

"I didn't expect that Genting City would risk its life for the mission. It doesn't make any difference, huh."

The worshiper's eyes grew colder, and he didn't want to say more, "You don't need to come over, and I won't go over either. Release your soul and put it thirty miles away from me. I will engrave it on my own. You don't have to do other things." No matter, three breaths at most is enough, it’s convenient for you and mine, but be careful, the soul must be at least half complete, don’t try to use a few strands of soul thoughts to get through, if something goes wrong, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

"Fellow Taoist is very bold. Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, but in his heart he admired the cautiousness of the worshiper.

Generally, the soul brand requires the opponent to let go of all defenses, and then use the magic formula to brand (of course, few people take the initiative to accept the brand, they all forcefully open the defense). This method is simple, effective, and risk-free, but this is Zhou's What Shu is not afraid of the most is that he has a furnace to protect him. As long as he hides his soul in the furnace, no mark can be carved on it. But now the sacrifice requires him to directly release his soul to brand and face the opponent's soul directly. This is risky for the sacrifice, but Zhou Shu can no longer use Dao Lu to defend and cover.

The worshiper sneered, "You are not Hunyuan Golden Immortal. What is there to be afraid of from a divine soul? But you reminded me, don't bring anything here!"

"If I were Hunyuan, the Soul Brand wouldn't be useful."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, just smiling. The smile suddenly froze on his face, and an invisible and shapeless shadow slowly appeared in front of him.

It is exactly the same as Zhou Shu's, extremely clear, and contains a huge amount of spiritual consciousness, which is obviously Zhou Shu's soul.

The worshiper was shocked. He didn't expect Zhou Shu to really release the soul. He felt it in detail several times. It was impossible for the soul to be fake. There were at least two-thirds of the soul. As long as it was branded, everything would be solved. He was extremely happy. But he didn't relax his mouth and shouted loudly, "Don't bring anything I said, what is that?!"

It can be seen at a glance that the soul is naturally empty, and it does not carry any immortal weapons, only a leaf is blocking it below.

Shenhun spoke, "You want to see it? Then I can take it off?"

"never mind."

The worshiper waved his hand. Although he had the intention to ask Zhou Shu to move away, after thinking about it, he decided to let it go. Now that the situation was under his control, why bother to provoke a backlash over a trivial matter? It would be more than worth the gain. He could safely carve his mark and sit back and wait. The result is.

But he also carefully examined the leaf several times.

Nothing unusual was found, but the vitality was slightly strong, so it should be a good fairy.

He smiled and said, "As expected of Yunding City, a fig leaf is also a treasure. Haha, come here, get closer."

Without saying a word, the spirit slowly floated over and stopped at thirty miles away. He could not go any further. Going further would be the absolute realm of worship, and worshipers would not make such rude demands. That would be tantamount to breaking up with Zhou Shu directly.

The worshiper looked at Zhou Shu and Shenhun cautiously, and after confirming that there was no movement and that no other power could be sensed in the field, he carefully took out a talisman. There was a faint brilliance on the talisman, and a big "kindness" was written in the middle. Character.

His soul stagnated for a moment, "Character for good deeds?"

The worshiper smiled very truly, "Haha, I said I won't harm you, and being kind to others is my original intention."

There was a flash of light, and the talisman flew straight towards the soul.

Shenhun ducked back, but realized something and finally stood still.

Seeing the talisman attached to the soul, the worshiper breathed a sigh of relief.

The talisman dispersed instantly and turned into countless light spots. They were continuously connected to form white threads, and then wrapped around them. Soon, the soul was wrapped into a rice dumpling. After a while, those white threads penetrated deeply into the body of the soul. Gradually disappeared.

The worshiper Fu Xu looked at the soul, and finally couldn't help but laugh, "Hehe, hehe."

Zhou Shu, who had a dull expression, said slowly, "East, west, take it, come here."

Because I have lost a lot of my soul, my speech has become much duller, every word is like a wooden man holding a string.

The worshiper sneered and pushed Xiankun Huan over, "I'll give it to you, won't you give it back?"

He is relieved now.

The talisman that looks like a benevolent talisman is not meant to induce people to do good, but is a rather sinister type of divine soul brand. It can affect the whole body if it touches the divine soul. As long as it touches the divine soul, it can spread the brand everywhere. Just now Zhou Shu released at least two-thirds of his soul, and that part has been completely controlled by himself. When the soul returns to its original form, if Zhou Shu can still speak normal words, then he will write his name upside down.

Zhou Shu looked at the Xian Kun Huan flying to his side, holding it stiffly in his hand, and squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth.

The worshiper showed a hint of doubt, "Aren't you planning to let the souls return? That's two-thirds of the souls, not just one. Without them, you can never practice normally again, let alone advance to the next level."

"I, of course, want it, that's my soul!"

The first sentence was still intermittent, but the last sentence became normal, and the tone was extremely firm.

Zhou Shu looked at the offering, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, making no secret of his inner hatred for the offering.

The worshiper stared at Zhou Shu, his face turned pale, like the snow in the North Pole, no other colors could be seen, but this was still not enough to describe the horror in his heart. His mark was clearly engraved on his soul, so why was there no reaction? Hey, the soul is still there, so how did he return to normal?

Seeing Zhou Shu's soul at the edge of the Absolute Realm, he was stunned for a moment. It was still the same as before, the only difference was that the leaf was gone.

Could it be that...that leaf is Zhou Shu's soul?

Realizing something, his face became even more ugly, "You...you actually..."

Zhou Shu took the leaf and said coldly, "I didn't lie to you. It was my soul just now, but it won't be after you carve the mark. You don't understand the truth, let alone me. I don’t want to say it at all…it’s ten offerings, you don’t have much time!”

"What's left?"

He suddenly heard a loud roar, and the worshiper was still a little unable to recover. In a daze, he saw a sword light flying out from the ground and already in front of him.

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