Ling Xi, who had always been proud, was suddenly treated like this. She was so frightened that her whole body trembled and she kept whimpering.
"Scream, scream as much as you want.
The more afraid you are, the more frightened you are, the stronger the cold attribute will be when your soul is drawn out.
Don't worry, your soul won't be sucked out in vain.
Because your soul will become part of the Youxin Ghost Lord's strength.
In the future, he will become the master of Dragon Emperor City, and maybe Ghost Lord Youxin will thank you!"
The masked man was not worried at all that her whimpering would attract outsiders.
With his strength, unless Lingtian Ghost King comes in person, he can easily kill anyone.
“Ghost Lord of the Nether Heart?
Isn’t that You Xiaoyao’s brother?
Why did he want to beat my soul?"
Ling Xi looked horrified after hearing what the masked man said.
You Xin's name is like thunder to her ears.
After all, he is one of the sons of the Nine Nether Ghost Emperor.
Unfortunately, talent doesn't seem to be the strongest.
Far less famous than Youxiaoyao.
But he didn't expect that the ghost master would actually target him and try to devour his soul.
Could it be said that all the sons of the Ghost Emperor have some special hobbies?
After all, if the son of the Ghost Emperor wants to practice, he can rely on spiritual materials to improve himself.
This is much faster than swallowing the soul.
But the other party still wants to collect her soul, which can only mean that the man is a madman.
"Miss Ling, you are indeed the most beautiful woman in Lingcheng.
The more I look at you, the more I have the urge to have sex with you.
It's a pity that your soul has the cold attribute.
If I fuck you now, I might destroy the purity of the cold attribute.
Consider yourself lucky!"
There was a lustful light in the eyes of the masked man.
"Don't worry, I will take away your soul very gently and try not to make you feel any pain!"
After he finished speaking, he put his hands together and performed ghost magic.
Ling Xi's body and the grimace on the floor suddenly emitted a large amount of black energy, covering them instantly.
There seemed to be ghosts hovering in the black air, and they stretched out their ghostly hands to explore Ling Xi's body.
Prepare to pull her soul away.
"Help, help!"
Ling Xi was so frightened that he wanted to call for help.
But his mouth and eyes were sealed, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
Under her fear, she felt extreme despair.
She is usually extremely arrogant in Lingcheng.
But she is still a woman after all.
Facing this life and death situation, she felt very helpless.
"Uncle Lingtian, come and save me, wuwu..."
Ling Xi swore that if he could escape this time, he would never come to a small place like Ming City again.
Staying at home honestly and not going anywhere.
"Alas, will my ghost life be ruined here?
Grandpa said that I was destined to be a princess, but I haven’t enjoyed the life of a princess yet, so I’m really unwilling to do so.”
As time passed by, her consciousness became increasingly depressed.
It was as if she had fallen into a pool of stagnant water and slowly dived to the bottom. No one could pull her up.
"Aren't you struggling?
It seems that the soul extraction ceremony is about to end!"
The masked man suddenly laughed when he saw that Ling Xi was no longer struggling as wildly as before.
"Hey, as soon as your soul comes out, it will be the day when Ghost Lord Youxin will succeed in becoming Ghost King.
When the time comes, no matter how powerful the Longyuan Sword of the Ghost-catching Dragon King is, it will be useless.
His fake heavenly book must be in the pocket of Ghost Lord Youxin!"
Raising a finger, the masked man pointed at Ling Xi's forehead.
This is the final step in the soul-extracting technique.
As long as a finger is pressed, Ling Xi's soul will be completely drawn out.
However, just as the masked man was about to take action, there was suddenly a violent sound behind him.
boom!!!
The strong wind roared, and the entire door behind him exploded, and countless fragments turned into bullets, flying towards the masked man.
"What?"
The masked man looked shocked, and without any hesitation, he withdrew his finger from Ling Xi's forehead.
His body retreated violently, and at the same time he swung his arms to knock off those bullet-like fragments.
But he obviously overestimated his own strength.
The soul power blessed by those fragments was so strong that when they were smacked down, it made his arms go numb for a while.
"Who is it?"
The masked man looked up in shock and saw a handsome young man with one hand in his pocket, standing in the doorway, looking at him with disdain.
"Oh, you want to steal this young master's fake heavenly book, you are worthy of it?"
"You, what did you say? False heavenly book?"
The masked man was startled, suddenly thought of something, and shouted in astonishment:
"You, are you Lin Tianyou, the Ghost-hunting Dragon King?"
"Yes, it's me. If I guessed correctly, you are the bad guy who commissioned the rogue Uncle Luo to search for me, right?"
Lin Tianyou looked at the masked man and spoke calmly.
"He actually came to the door?"
A wave of turmoil arose in the masked man's heart.
You are obviously very cautious when doing things, so how come you are still found?
And it was none other than Lin Tianyou who he had been trying to avoid.
This young man holds the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword in his hand.
Even if the masked man's strength far exceeds that of Lin Tianyou, he is still no match for him.
"We can't let him take out the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword, otherwise Ling Xi's soul won't be able to be removed today!"
Thinking of this, the masked man's eyes narrowed and he suddenly felt murderous.
Lin Tianyou is just a ten-level Heavenly Lord in the Yang world.
The strength will not exceed one hundred thousand.
Without the help of a sword, he can't defeat even one of his moves.
The masked man moved his right foot and stepped forward instantly.
A pair of palms were wrapped in a strong black soul light, and they patted Lin Tianyou's chest.
As long as he can successfully take the shot, he will make two great contributions to the ghost master Youxin today.
Lin Tianyou still had one hand in his pocket and stood motionless, seemingly not reacting to the masked man's attack.
"Hehe, it seems that my strength is too strong for him with one hundred thousand soul power.
He didn’t even respond, what a waste!”
With deep disdain in his heart, the masked man's palm had already pressed on Lin Tianyou's chest.
boom!!
As he clapped his palms together, there was a sound of thundering gold and iron.
"What?"
The masked man felt as if his palm had hit the hardest soul stone in the underworld, and his palm was numb and painful from the shock.
But Lin Tianyou stood motionless.
It seemed completely unaffected by his palms.
"This is impossible!"
In fear, the masked man retreated more than ten steps in a row, and only stopped when he had no way back.
There was deep fear in his eyes.
He is the Second Realm Ghost King, and he is also an experienced warrior.
Judging from the fact that Lin Tianyou was not injured in the previous attack, this can only indicate one possibility.
This young man's strength must not be as simple as the 100,000 soul power of an exorcist from the Yang world.
But a super strong person who is even more terrifying than him.
For such a super strong person to appear in the Yang world, could it be that he is another genius like Wanfa Tianzun who can ignore the laws of heaven?