The intimidating power of high-level goblins is no joke.

Although Xu Xianxian is not a noble, the strength she can exert at this time and her pure platinum bloodline have a strong deterrent effect on secondary races.

This is a shock that comes from the instinct of life.

Not to mention her various torture methods and evil curses, whether low-level, mid-level or high-level, all of which were thrown into the soul lantern.

Xu Xianxian is only a seventh-ring mage, but with her powerful magic sword and armor, her own ninth-ring soul, and her battle-hardened killing experience, she can perform at the level of a tenth-ring mage, and is even much stronger than a tenth-ring mage of the same level.

Any other ordinary fairy would not be able to do this.

High-level fairies with platinum blood have an extremely strong affinity for magical elements. They can release magic with just a small amount of mana.

This was also the reason why Xu Xianxian could cast magic without a second thought. ——In this monster world where bloodline theory was the norm, any high-level goblin was much stronger than an ordinary goblin of the same level.

Facing continuous high-level spellcasting, it is normal for any creature of the same level to be beaten and crushed without equal means of counteraction.

As various curses and corrosive spells took hold, only fragments of Mr. Goblin Slayer's soul remained. Even his face was sunken, and a thick, fat black maggot was gnawing at his shattered eye sockets.

This black maggot is also a translucent spirit with a layer of fine sharp scales covering its back, but it has a strange face on its head, which looks exactly like the face of the goblin Lanster.

"Kill me..."

After a while, under the corrosion of a large amount of curses, Lanster's extremely weak and distorted voice came.

His mental will had completely collapsed, leaving only instinctive fear and even the inability to think.

"You can't hold on any longer?" Xu Xianxian frowned, the blood-red flames in her eyes dissipating. She shook her head somewhat listlessly. She had only cast thirty or forty curse spells, and the other party had given in so quickly. "You're still a ninth-level cultivator. I thought it would take years of torture!"

It is impossible to torture him for several years. What Xu Xianxian said just now was just to scare the other party. Let alone wasting hundreds of years on such a killer, she would not even do it for a few days.

The fairy loli pursed her pink lips, as if in embarrassment, as if she was acting coquettishly. She looked no more than a human thirteen or fourteen years old, even more childish than when she was on Earth.

But what she did next seemed incredibly strange...

"It's just about time."

Xu Xianxian tilted her little head, her red curly hair hanging to one side. She stretched out her little hand and reached directly into the green soul lantern, crushing the fat maggot and letting a large amount of green mucus splash all over her hand.

Pah--

As the black maggots exploded, the goblin soul imprisoned in the lantern also began to shatter from the middle, bit by bit, turning into black and gray ashes, and then gradually dissipated.

'Absorbed resentment power: 230.'

When she heard the sound of the rabbit hairpin, Xu Xianxian finally smiled with satisfaction.

Although both were nine-ringed, this goblin generated nearly twice as much resentment as the one she had killed, Eucalipa. This was the effect of soul torture, accumulating the deceased's resentment and unwillingness, as well as fear and pain.

The more methods of torture she uses, the more resentment she can absorb from the deceased.

The petite fairy loli was bathing in this black and gray resentment. She took a deep breath and felt it was extremely sweet and refreshing, which made her deeply intoxicated in this state.

Resentment can strengthen everything about Xu Xianxian, but conversely, the side effects are also huge. As her strength increases, the disadvantages are gradually exposed.

Every time she strengthens her deduction, she has to endure the pain released by the resentment, which is the pain that the deceased endured when they were alive.

If Xu Xianxian's mind had not been polluted by the hairpin, she would have been lost in endless pain and suffered a complete mental breakdown when she was deducing the power.

A twisted mind creates a monster.

"Uh...the appearance of these cursed magics is a bit disgusting."

Xu Xianxian came back to her senses from her intoxication, shook her little hands in disgust, and threw away the green slime. She took out a small green chip from the lantern.

He stretched out his index finger and pointed at it. Lanster's memories of his lifetime were quickly transmitted out, and a bright white light curtain began to form in the air. Various scenes began to emerge, spanning about three hundred years.

However, Xu Xianxian only intercepted the content she wanted to know.

"The Shadow Priests, the worshippers of the Shadow Rule...are a group of assassins spanning various races." Xu Xianxian's crimson eyes flickered with a strange color. "But the mastermind behind hiring these assassins has disappeared without a trace."

The Shadow Priests are one of the largest dark forces in Avalon, with members from multiple races.

Its teachings are somewhat like ancient totem worship, which is neither a god nor anything else, but a collection of concepts representing the rules of shadows.

Eukara and Lanster were also renowned among the Shadow Cult as high-ranking assassins. Their most glorious achievement was their ambush and murder of the guardian mage of the Far Eastern Human Kingdom, which directly led to the downfall of the entire kingdom.

"There are only one less strong human being in this world when one dies..."

Xu Xianxian fell into deep thought. In this monster world, humans were not the weakest, but compared with those extraordinary monsters, they formed a sharp contrast.

Then she stretched out her hand and touched the light curtain, trying to obtain more secret information from it to guess who the fairy who sent people to assassinate her was.

Just at this moment, a dark shadow emerged from the memory screen. The shadow was twisting and jumping, and the power within it could not be described in words.

"Not good... the power of shadow!"

Even though they were separated by a light curtain, Xu Xianxian's expression changed, and a bloody flame spurted out of her scarlet pupils, directly dispersing the memory light curtain.

Bang——

Although the light curtain was directly dispersed, the huge rebound force caused Xu Xianxian to take several steps back, and a trace of platinum blood seeped from the corner of her lips.

"A worshipper of the Way of Shadows, their souls are protected by the rules of shadows. After death, they should return to the shadows, but I forcibly detained them." Xu Xianxian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, feeling the trauma of her soul. She instantly understood what had just happened. Her expression was a little grim: "No wonder it caused the backlash of the rules of shadows. Fortunately, I interrupted the memory extraction in time..."

Even in the monster world, playing with souls is considered a demonic act and is not openly allowed by any race.

However, the clues were interrupted here, and the identity of the employer behind the scenes was still not found.