Chapter 37: Hot Blood Burns the Soul

On the surface, it seems that Fang Yun is in the dark and He Hong is in the light.

Fang Yun restrained his breath, his eyes were cold, and he tightly grasped the water charm gourd on his waist, waiting quietly, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

However, in He Hong's view, Fang Yun's location was clear at a glance, and he also had the soul mark planted by him personally on his body.

He Hong pretended not to know, and gradually walked towards the mountains, with a greedy smile on his face, but he quietly pinched a hand seal with his hand, and a shadow flashed by.

"Daoyou, don't hide, I have seen you."

He said this, but his eyes were looking around, and it seemed that he didn't find Fang Yun's figure.

He walked towards the trap set by Fang Yun step by step, as if he was completely unaware of the approaching danger.

But Fang Yun had already seen the secret of the soul, how could he not know that He Hong could track his location?

At this time, he was just using himself as bait to lure the other party into the trap!

Fang Yun was plotting against He Hong, and He Hong was also plotting against Fang Yun. It was still unknown who was in the open and who was in the dark between the attack and defense!

But at this moment, Fang Yun was delighted. He had made the right bet.

He had made the right bet on He Hong's greed, and also on his confidence, even his arrogance. He Hong was confident that his cultivation was two levels higher than Fang Yun, and he was also extremely confident in the methods of the soul-eating insect.

He expected that the soul mark he had planted would never be discovered, so he seemed to be looking for Fang Yun's location, but in fact he had secretly used means to capture Fang Yun in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, he had never heard of a saying that hunters often appear as prey.

At the moment when He Hong stepped into the trap, Fang Yun made a move. With the seal in his hand, four magic powers fell in four directions, all falling on the thorn seeds.

The thorns grew in the wind, like dragons and snakes dancing wildly. Under the control of Fang Yun's magic power, they were like four vine whips, whipping He Hong fiercely from four directions.

Three water arrows rushed towards He Hong like lightning, bringing out a fierce momentum. Although they were condensed from liquid water, they were like real arrows, sharp and unstoppable.

The combo was extremely smooth, as if it had been practiced thousands of times, but that was also the case. Fang Yun practiced in the space as a soul body, and could not improve his cultivation. He could only practice magic, improve his proficiency, and practice fighting methods at the same time.

He Hong was shocked and wanted to dodge but it was too late. He saw him use a wonderful footwork, forcibly move his body away, and take out a long knife from the storage bag.

The knife skills were even more precise. Three consecutive knives fell on the water arrows that Fang Yun had fired, directly splitting them into liquid water.

Fang Yun secretly thought it was a pity, but he didn't expect that this guy's fighting methods were so amazing, and his knife skills were unparalleled, and he could actually split the water arrows alive.

He Hong was even more shocked. The cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining in front of him suddenly became the fifth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, he used the sword technique, seemingly easily smashing the water arrow, but in fact, his right hand holding the sword was numb and sore by the force of the water arrow.

"My fellow Taoist, I didn't expect you to hide your cultivation. In fact, I just want to buy the royal jelly in your hand. I have no ill intentions!"

"No one will believe what you said. Go to hell!"

"You, you dare!"

Fang Yun stopped talking, and his two hands moved separately, and the water arrows and thorny vines attacked again.

He Hong's face was gloomy, immersed in it, and tried his best to deal with Fang Yun's attack.

Fang Yun's spiritual power had been purified several times. Although he seemed to be at the fifth level of Qi Refining, in fact, whether it was the spiritual power strength or the power of the magic, it was far more powerful.

Using the water arrow technique, not only did not consume much mana, but the power of the water arrow became even stronger. Once stimulated, it was like a full-strength attack from a real sharpshooter.

He Hong's skinny figure is obviously not a physical cultivator. If he uses his body to resist this force, his physical condition will be affected.

More importantly, as long as there is water, Fang Yun's attack is endless.

The attacks fell like raindrops, making He Hong exhausted. The sword technique he used was improved from a powerful martial arts sword technique. It was already powerful when used with magic power, and it was even more exquisite.

He used a quick sword to smash the water arrows shot by Fang Yun, and said silently in his heart: "No, I can't go on like this, otherwise I will be exhausted to death by him."

His mind moved, and in the next moment, a black shadow rushed towards Fang Yun at lightning speed.

Before Fang Yun could see clearly, the thing was about to bite Fang Yun's ankle. He was startled and used the wind control technique to float away with the help of the wind.

After dodging this round of attacks, Fang Yun could see clearly that a black centipede was crawling on the ground, with a pair of poisonous pincers biting and rubbing each other, making a harsh sound, its black eyes faintly glowing with a miserable green light, and dark red blood lines on its back.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for the opponent's sneak attack, and then spent 10% of his mana to cast a spiritual shield, ready for battle, and then shot three water arrows at the black centipede.

Although the centipede was fast, the water arrows were faster. The centipede could not dodge all three water arrows, and one water arrow hit the centipede's head.

But the water arrows aimed at the centipede's head were like hitting steel, and they broke in an instant. The centipede still pounced on Fang Yun with its fangs and claws, but its attack was not as fierce as before.

Because of the sneak attack by the centipede, Fang Yun relaxed his suppression of He Hong, and a powerful energy burst out from the opponent's body, resisting Fang Yun's water arrow attack.

At this time, He Hong was extremely fast, using his body skills to approach step by step.

Fang Yun's eyes were fixed, knowing that he could not give He Hong a chance to breathe, so he gritted his teeth and attacked with all his strength in two directions.

A more powerful water arrow shot at the black centipede, knocking it out and twitching on the ground.

Fang Yun still had a thorn seed in his hand, and immediately activated the entanglement technique to bind it tightly. A fireball smashed over, burning with blazing flames, and the centipede wailed continuously.

The next second, the water arrow shot out again, facing He Hong's approaching figure, like a net in the sky and pear blossoms in a rainstorm, which made He Hong extremely terrified.

He could only retreat and avoid it.

The dense water arrows, like rain from the sky, rushed towards He Hong.

He Hong saw that it was not good, and he was ruthless in his heart. A strange black insect immediately appeared, making a silent wail.

"Ah!" Fang Yun screamed suddenly, as if his mind was pierced by countless thorns, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

He Hong immediately shouted, "Good baby, eat his soul."

The black bug had a pair of colorful wings whose specific colors could not be seen clearly. With a flap of its wings, it flew towards Fang Yun's water arrows.

The water arrows passed through its body, but did not cause any damage, as if the bug existed in illusion and had no entity.

At this time, He Hong seized the opportunity and stabbed Fang Yun with a dagger like an arrow from a string, with an astonishing speed.

The upper and lower attacks came at the same time, and Fang Yun had nowhere to hide. The black bug drilled into Fang Yun's mind and attacked his soul.

The dagger was even more powerful. Although it was blocked by the spiritual power shield, three thin needles suddenly passed through the shield and pierced Fang Yun's chest.

The thin needles were emitting black gas, which was obviously extremely poisonous.

The next moment, Fang Yun fell to the ground. He Hong tried his best to block the water arrows in the sky. Seeing Fang Yun fall, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could react, a figure that looked like a bug burning with blood-red flames suddenly jumped out of Fang Yun's mind and plunged into He Hong's soul sea.

He Hong's eyes were red, as if he had been possessed by a demon, and he screamed wildly. At this time, a diamond-shaped blade pierced He Hong's neck.

He Hong's eyes widened, black smoke came out of his seven orifices, and he fell down with a face full of reluctance.

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