Chapter 108: The Wronged Soul of a Yuanying-Stage Cultivator!

Success!

The Taoist priest was very happy.

The power of the soul of this thousand-year-old injustice is extremely powerful. As long as it penetrates into Fang Yu's body, it will definitely tear Fang Yu's soul apart and then occupy Fang Yu's body!

After that, the Taoist priest used the secret method of the Xuanming clan to absorb the wronged soul into the mask! In this way, Fang Yu was easily dealt with, and he successfully absorbed the wronged soul into his mask, killing two birds with one stone!

However, after the evil spirit penetrated Fang Yu's body, Fang Yu did not suffer as much as the Taoist expected.

Even his expression didn't change, he still stood there.

"A mere innocent soul wants to take over my body?" Fang Yu's eyes were cold and his pupils were glowing red.

He stretched out two fingers of his right hand and touched his forehead.

A white light flashed on his fingertips, and a shrill scream immediately came from Fang Yu's body.

This scream was not just a single sound, but a multitude of sounds, like hundreds of babies and women howling! The sound is harsh, penetrating into the heart, and terrifying!

Li Xiaomo, who was standing next to Fang Yu, was so frightened by the screams that his legs became weak and he sat down directly on the ground.

"Now that you're in, don't even think about getting out easily." Fang Yu said coldly, the white light on his fingers becoming more dazzling.

At the same time, the screams coming from his body became more and more sad.

This scene is not only weird, but also creepy.

The Jin family members standing on both sides of the hall had pale faces and fearful eyes.

Their Jin family... there is indeed a ghost!

Along with the screams, a wisp of black smoke slowly emerged from 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.

The Fang Yu in front of him can actually resist the erosion of a thousand-year-old soul of injustice, and can even force it out of his body?

What a means! ?

But the Taoist priest was only shocked for a moment and quickly came to his senses.

Since this thousand-year-old soul cannot directly tear Fang Yu's soul apart, it's time to absorb its power into the mask!

Thinking this, the Taoist priest grabbed the peach wood sword and waved it in the air, chanting the incantation.

"The power of Xuan Ming, the soul comes quickly!"

The Taoist priest gave a low shout and pointed his peach wood sword at Fang Yu's position.

A strong gravitational force appeared in the air, sucking the thousand-year-old soul out of Fang Yu's body!

A wisp of black smoke floated through the air and quickly disappeared into the Taoist priest's mask!

The screams stopped suddenly!

The hall suddenly became quiet, and only the cries of some frightened people could be heard.

Fang Yu looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with stern eyes.

At this time, the eyes on the ghost face mask, which were originally glowing with faint blue light, glowed with a black light!

A powerful aura radiated from the Taoist priest's body!

"boom!"

The tables and chairs on the side were thrown away by the momentum, and the Jin family members standing on both sides of the hall were knocked to the ground.

"Wu, Master Wu..." The head of the Jin family, Jin Deyuan, looked at the Taoist priest standing in the middle of the hall, his body wrapped in black energy, with a horrified expression.

He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite Master Wu here because he wanted Master Wu to clean up the ghosts of the Jin family.

But now, Master Wu is possessed by Yin energy and looks more like a ghost!

Especially the grimace mask on Master Wu’s face is really scary!

"I didn't expect that I, Wu Baiyu, could meet such a powerful wronged soul in this small place! God helps me! Hahaha..." The Taoist priest looked up to the sky and laughed, and his voice had changed at this time.

In addition to his original voice, there was also another hoarse voice, which sounded extremely weird.

Fang Yu looked at Wubaiyu and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, the aura exuding from Wu Baiyu's body seemed to have the power of the Nascent Soul stage.

Obviously, the wronged soul he absorbed into the mask was at least a monk in the Nascent Soul stage during his lifetime, and most likely an evil cultivator.

The wronged souls of evil cultivators who lived in the Nascent Soul stage more than a thousand years ago... are a bit interesting.

However, Fang Yu knew very well that no matter what spell Wu Baiyu used, he could not bring out the full strength of this wronged soul.

"Boy, what's your name?" Wu Baiyu looked at Fang Yu, the black eyes on his mask flashing.

Fang Yu's eyes were indifferent and he said, "I killed your people. As for my name, you don't need to know it."

"You are still so arrogant when you are about to die? It's time for you to test the power of this wronged soul!" Wu Baiyu said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he roared and slapped Fang Yu with his palm.

There was a burst of sound in the air, and a huge force hit Fang Yu!

Fang Yu looked calm and raised his right palm to block it in front of him.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise and the entire hall shook violently!

The chandelier on the ceiling shook violently and then fell!

Under it was Li Xiaomo, whose legs were weak and frightened.

Fang Yu raised his foot and kicked Li Xiaomo in the face who was sitting next to him.

A gentle burst of energy pushed Li Xiaomo to a safe position in the corner of the hall.

At this time, Wu Baiyu roared and waved his hand forward.

A burst of black mist hit Fang Yu.

Above the black fog, there are ghost faces one after another, including men, women, and babies. The expressions on these people's faces are extremely distorted, their eyes are malicious, and their mouths are wide open, revealing sharp fangs. It was as if he wanted to bite off every piece of flesh on Fang Yu's body.

"After absorbing the soul of the injustice, can you use the magic of the soul of the injustice?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, becoming more curious about the secret method of borrowing souls of the Xuanming tribe.

The black mist swallowed Fang Yu instantly.

"Experience the feeling of being devoured by ghosts!" Wu Baiyu laughed.

But his laughter stopped before it lasted two seconds.

The black fog that enveloped Fang Yu suddenly began to emit white gas, and bursts of shrill howling came.

The ghost faces on the black fog opened their eyes wide, with extremely terrified eyes.

"What's going on?" Wu Baiyu's heart was shocked.

More and more white gas rose from the black fog, while the howling sounds from the ghost faces became less and less.

Soon, the black fog gradually became thinner!

Fang Yu stood in place, surrounded by light red true qi.

These true qi were like flames. Once they touched the black fog, they would immediately burn and emit a burst of white smoke until the black fog was completely burned out!

These wronged souls could not touch Fang Yu's body at all!

"How is it possible?"

Looking at Fang Yu, who had a calm face in front of him, Wu Baiyu felt a little uneasy.

"It seems that you can only exert about half of the original strength of the wronged souls." Fang Yu said.

Wu Baiyu roared, exerted force on his feet, and disappeared from the spot.

"Half of my strength is enough to kill you and avenge my clan member Ajiu!" Wu Baiyu said, rushing to Fang Yu.

Looking at Wu Baiyu in front of him, Fang Yu curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "If you had always stood far away, you could have played for a while. But you took the initiative to get close, just to find death."

Wu Baiyu looked at the smile on Fang Yu's face, and for some reason his heart suddenly trembled.

But since he had already rushed in front of him, there was no reason to retreat.

He shouted, and his momentum completely burst out. His right fist condensed extremely strong true energy and punched Fang Yu.

Fang Yu had a blank expression on his face, stretched out his right hand, and forcibly blocked Wu Baiyu's punch.

Wu Baiyu poured all his strength into this punch.

But when this punch touched Fang Yu's right palm, it did not cause any damage.

"Puff!"

Instead, Wu Baiyu was hit by a strong true energy and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Yu grabbed Wu Baiyu's right fist and twisted it hard!

"Crack!"

Wu Baiyu's wrist broke directly!

"Ah..."

Wu Baiyu screamed, and at the same time wanted to fight back against Fang Yu.

But at this time, Fang Yu had already punched out with his left fist! The target was directly aimed at the ghost mask on Wu Baiyu's face!

"Bang!"

Several cracks appeared on the ghost mask and it broke!

After the mask fell off, Wu Baiyu's extremely pale face and face full of fear were revealed.

In his opinion, the young man in front of him was simply a devil!

How could he be so strong?

His mask was made of nine-day cold iron, and there was true energy condensed on it, which played a protective role.

But Fang Yu just punched it lightly, and the mask was broken, and at the same time, his more than ten years of hard work and efforts went to waste.

"You...exactly..." Wu Baiyu looked at Fang Yu and wanted to speak.

But Fang Yu raised his foot and kicked him in the abdomen.

"Bang"

The black jade flew backwards more than ten meters and hit the wall heavily, causing cracks to appear on the wall.