The distance of just a few tens of meters seemed to be a giant cave in the sky at this moment. I was filled with reluctance and used the aura behind me to push my body forward quickly.
The boatman did not dodge or dodge, and was not afraid of me getting closer to him. Looking at his green but fierce eyes, I couldn't help feeling cold in my heart. He was obviously going to shoot me dead at this last distance!
In just one breath, the distance between me and the boatman was only about three meters. He kicked back his feet standing on the black mud at the bottom of the river and retreated quickly.
My eyes suddenly condensed, and the spiritual energy threads surged out crazily, almost using the fastest speed I could drive it in my life.
If I hadn't caught the boatman this time, I would never have a chance again. His weird archery method made it difficult for me to guard against him. Although I didn't want to admit it, he was indeed very strong.
The spiritual energy threads spreading downward suddenly touched the boatman's legs. Although there were only a few of them, my heart suddenly jumped wildly, as if I had been fishing for a long time and finally the fish touched the hook!
I held my breath, but my speed slowed down, trying to expose the flaws in my body to lure the boatman to attack me.
Sure enough, the boatman slowed down his retreat and was about to draw his bow and shoot an arrow. My spiritual energy threads instantly settled on him and quietly wrapped around his limbs and body.
The next second, all the power surged out crazily, pulling the boatman towards me!
A sword of spiritual energy condensed in my hand. Although I couldn't see my face, I guessed that he must look extremely happy and ferocious.
The boatman's old face suddenly showed fear, his body struggled wildly, and the bow and arrows in his hands shot more than a dozen in an instant!
However, although this moment came very quickly, I had already expected the strange archery movement, and there was a spiritual energy thread pulling on him, interfering with his aim. It was just a matter of thought.
The boatman was extremely frightened and said quickly: "You can't kill me, there is someone behind me!"
I sneered, and moved my aura sword forward. Without a moment's hesitation, I instantly cut a cold light in the water!
The boatman's entire body was split in the middle by me, even his head was split in half!
Suddenly a green soul burst out of my head. I deliberately avoided it, but at this moment it didn't know what to do. It shot towards the bottom of the dark river bed with a whoosh sound. I was already prepared, and before it could fly a few meters away, it flew directly to the bottom of the river.
It drove the surrounding aura threads to wrap around it and pull it in front of me.
In an instant, those white-faced monsters that I was always paying attention to moved. My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately exited from the area where the boatman's body was suspended and the rich blood was spreading. I kept praying: Don't target me.
The next second, white-faced monsters appeared in front of me. They surrounded me, holding black whips in their hands. Sure enough, they still wanted to target me!
At this time, I was at the end of my strength, holding the boatman's soul bead tightly in my hand, and searching in with consciousness, I saw the boatman's old face smiling, and he suddenly said: "Even if you kill me, you can't escape this black river.
Ghost, wait for death!"
I narrowed my eyes and shook my hand suddenly. Suddenly there was a buzzing sound in the soul bead, and the pressure in the space was rising abnormally.
The boatman's expression changed dramatically, but he forced himself to look at me with an extremely ugly look on his face: "It doesn't matter, I'll die, and I'll be clean even if I die."
Hearing this, I felt a chill in my heart, but thinking about the way he begged for mercy before, if he was really so free and easy, he would definitely not be so frightened.
"It's a coincidence. I don't have any pursuits, and I can be peaceful if I die here." As I said that, I tightened my hand on the soul bead and exerted force again. There was an instant click, and slight cracks appeared on the surface of the soul bead.
The boatman's face was still strong and he sneered, refusing to give in.
I pulled out of my consciousness and looked at the Black Styx ghosts who were getting closer and closer. I pressed my palms harder again. There were more and more cracks on the surface of the soul beads. The clicking sound also made my heart tremble. I was really afraid that this old man would be harsh.
In the end, even after I crushed the soul pearl, I refused to let go.
A competition to see who is more ruthless started silently, but in my opinion, I still have an advantage over the boatman. If his soul bead is broken, he is really dead, but without his help, I may not be defeated.
Beat to death.
Time seemed to have stopped. I accumulated all the power I could use and moved slowly to prevent myself from being surrounded.
I feel that these black Styx ghosts have lost their patience. When I look at them, I always feel that they are staring at me carefully. But when I don't look at them, I find that they don't seem to be looking at me at all, just like duckweeds.
Suspended silently in the water.
Little by little, the surface of the soul bead was covered with cracks. If I hadn't intentionally added a layer of spiritual energy to the soul bead, it would have exploded by now.
The Black Styx ghosts were approaching little by little, and the nearest one was only three meters away from me. I couldn't help but sigh. This boatman was indeed a man who had lived for a long time, and he knew that if I didn't beg him now, I would definitely die.
The boatman is playing with fire. If it were me, I would definitely compromise at this time.
But I felt angry at this moment, and at the same time I knew that if I compromised now, I would be controlled everywhere in the future. In this unfamiliar place, God knows where I would be tricked by him.
"Boy, you'd better admit defeat as soon as possible. In this way, I may be able to let you live a little longer."
The boatman spoke, and I heard his tone, which was obviously much calmer than before. I must have given him confidence by not crushing the soul pearl until now.
Although I knew it would be a trap, I thought it would be better to ask. After all, there is a choice.
My consciousness once again sneaked into the soul bead and asked directly: "How can you get me rid of these ghosts?"
The boatman's face was indifferent, and a black spell appeared in his hand. As soon as I touched it, I felt the strong restriction in it. As I explored, I found that this spell could kill me at any time and anywhere.
"What do you think?" The boatman squinted at me.
Suddenly, I laughed, shook my head with a smile, and gave him a thumbs up: "The old man is really clever, and he has even prepared such detailed and complicated spells."
Before the boatman could speak, I pulled out of consciousness. The next second, my face was as cold as iron, and the spiritual protective layer on the soul beads was removed.
With a click, a gap opened in the soul bead.
"What are you doing, seeking your own death?"
I didn't say anything, but I pressed hard again, and poof, three cracks appeared on the soul bead.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Poof, the soul bead was completely shattered. I shook my hand violently, and the power surged over me, and it instantly turned into an existence as fine as dust.
At the last moment, the boatman relented, but I was no longer in the mood.
Everything seemed to have been calculated. Perhaps in his calculation, I, a stupid young man, would be forced to surrender by the situation. He even thought that I would fall to the ground and cry, begging him to let me go.