Blow by the endless wind, Chen Shen's messy black hair was penetrated by a glimmer of light as white as snow.
This is exactly the phenomenon that occurs after the vampire's magical power is activated.
"Huh? I remember this guy had a streak of blood-red hair hanging from his forehead. Why is it now silver-white?"
Hun Wuji suddenly realized: "By the way, I have remembered it!"
"Before the Heavenly Disaster broke out 30,000 years ago, there was indeed a group of alien humans called the 'Blood Tribe' on the Xuanling Continent."
"Moreover, they all possess a bloodline magical skill called 'Vicissitudes of Life'. Once it is used, all the life breath and profound energy originally stored in the hair tips and eyebrows will be taken back into the body."
"Not only that, the power of a moment of vicissitudes can even turn the living dead into flesh and bones!"
"But...that's not right! I remember that the Vampires obviously have red hair. Even their eyebrows, eyelashes, and even the hair on their bodies are as red as blood."
"But this kid Chen Shen... he only has a handful of red hair on his head, but he can actually activate the vampire's magical power that is comparable to the 'vicissitudes of life'?"
As his mind raced, Hun Wuji felt that he could not see through that young man more and more.
He is a human being, but he also possesses the power of the bloodline of the Chaos Heavenly Dragon, and can possess the dragon scales; now, he actually displays the magical power of the vampire...
This is simply a monster!
At this time, Hun Wuji hurriedly stopped forming the seal.
He was shocked, but his momentum was not at a disadvantage because of Chen Shen's "resurrection".
I just heard him say with disdain: "Humph! So what if you survive intact?"
"Since I can kill you once, I can naturally kill you a second time. It just takes more effort!"
"Oh? Really..."
The corner of Chen Shen's mouth curled up slightly, and the mysterious talisman that he had been holding tightly in his fist finally had the time to calm down and activate it——
"Let me see if a clone of you, an old man, can withstand the killing power of a high-grade heaven-level mysterious talisman!"
When he finished speaking, the mysterious talisman had been thrown out by the young man——
"Buzz!"
Between the electric light and flint, a strange milky-white beam of light pierced straight towards Hun Wuji's eyebrows!
However, Hun Wuji waved his arm, and the palm print mixed with the power of the earth-level mutated wind element "Abyss Storm" was fiercely thrown out.
At the same time, Hun Wuji sneered rather contemptuously: "Hmph, just a mysterious talisman... uh, uh ah! What, what is going on?"
Hun Wuji was suddenly startled!
Because the palm print he had thrown out before was instantly pierced by the milky white beam of light!
Not only that, even the wind energy protective energy on his body was as fragile as cicada wings in front of the beam of light condensed by the mysterious talisman——
"Pfft!"
After a blink of an eye, something happened that shocked Hun Wuji even more: the light beam constructed by the power of the mysterious talisman easily penetrated into his soul consciousness sea, and then began to make waves unscrupulously!
"Uh, uhhhhhh!"
Hun Wuji hugged his head tightly, scurrying around like a headless fly in the air, shouting: "What kind of fucking level of mysterious talisman is this? Ju, actually with my soul
It’s so strong that it’s hard to resist at all?”
"It can directly create the soul, and it has such power..."
"Uh ah ah, I, I remembered, could this be a high-grade heaven-level soul-stealing talisman?"
Hun Wuji is worthy of being the supreme master of the Hun Sect, and his vision and knowledge are far beyond the ordinary Tianzun.
What Chen Shen activated was indeed the heaven-level high-grade mysterious talisman he opened from the "Earth King's Treasure Box"——
[Soul Seizing Talisman]: Once activated, it can directly capture the enemy's heart, soul, and spirit. At the least, it may confuse his consciousness and destroy his mind. At worst, it may destroy his Yang Soul, seize his soul, and cause him to lose his soul and die.
!
Chen Shen had a smile on his lips: "Haha, congratulations on your correct answer, but it's a pity that there is no reward!"
The young man's soul transmission sound resounded through the sea of soul consciousness, causing Hun Wuji to break out in a cold sweat——
Because just when he was so tortured by the destructive power of the soul-stealing talisman that he couldn't even control his own profound energy as he wished, the young man in ragged clothes had quietly sacrificed himself in front of him.
"I have experienced your fists and kicks before, and they are very strong!"
"Now, it's time for you to taste my fists and kicks: how about we compare and see who can endure it longer?"
At the same time as a joking and sarcastic remark floated out of his mouth, Chen Shen just wanted to vent his anger and punched and kicked his legs without any rules -
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" In the blink of an eye, Hun Wuji was beaten to the point of internal injury and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
With his soul invaded, this old guy couldn't concentrate on manipulating the mysterious energy, defending or counterattacking.
The most terrible thing is that even the body-protecting profound energy on his body has become sometimes strong and sometimes weak...
Look at Chen Shen again, every punch he throws is extremely powerful!
Even though Hun Wuji's clone has a far higher level of Xuanxiu than Chen Shen, in terms of physical strength, it is miles away from its counterpart.
However, that young man relied on his exquisite body skills and extremely fast speed. He was stuck to himself like a piece of brown candy. Hun Wuji had no chance to escape...
"Crack!"
Breastbone, explode!
"Crack!"
Ribs, broken!
After just one breath, the Soul Wuji clone of the six-star Xuanzun at the peak level had been punched and kicked so hard that his whole body was covered in pain and miserable...
"I didn't expect this little beast to be able to obtain a high-grade mysterious talisman at the heaven level!"
"High-grade heaven-level...even the Tianfu Sect, which is best in the world for its mysterious talisman techniques, can't produce it, right?"
Hun Wuji was anxious: "No, it can't be done!"
"If I continue like this, I will die within three breaths!"
"At this point, I have no choice but to borrow the power of the law to still have a chance to escape...
"Otherwise, once the clone becomes ill, my body will be greatly implicated, and my cultivation may fall below the Nine Stars Xuanzun."
Hun Wuji is worthy of being a hero, and he is decisive in dealing with things: "The power of the law - the strong soul and iron soul: open!"
"Buzz...ssssssssss~"
In the blink of an eye, several small white light strips burst out from Hun Wuji's ears, nostrils, and mouth.
This is exactly the killing power of the soul-stealing talisman that invaded his soul consciousness before. Now, he has forced out 30% to 40% of it!
"Huh? This, how is this possible?"
Chen Shenxing's eyes widened: "What on earth did this guy do? Can he actually force out the power of a high-grade heavenly mysterious talisman?"
"Boy, are you listening?"
At this moment, Chen Shen's soul consciousness suddenly heard the voice transmission of the senior Dragon Slayer God: "I can faintly feel the breath of the power of law. Could this be your opponent's doing?"
"If so, listen to my advice and run away quickly!"