The chains wrapped around Li Wanlian's body in a messy manner.
Li Wanlian mobilized her luck, and the surging energy gradually raised the temperature of her skin.
To her surprise, her power of luck had no effect on the black chain.
The surface of the chain seemed to have many tiny suction cups, which sucked her delicate skin red.
Moreover, this suction force increases at a uniform rate.
Soon, her skin turned blood red.
She panicked, and the idea of arguing with Yang Linhao disappeared in an instant.
"What is this thing? Why is my power ineffective against it?"
The spiritual body itself was not completely sure that it could be immune to the luck of other worlds, so Li Wanlian's reaction made him very pleased.
As expected, he is indeed a genius. He can limit the power of luck without any careful reasoning.
Suppress this force of luck to death!
He laughed out loud, and his eyes held an obscure color that Li Wanlian had never seen before.
"Of course it's ineffective. It's not from the same world. What can you use to resist it?"
The chain swished around Li Wanlian, and the black color was like faded ink, staining her red skin bit by bit.
The skin was corroded, emitting white smoke, faintly interspersed with the aroma of meat.
Li Wanlian screamed in pain. Her strength, which had been increased dozens of times with her pride, was completely useless at this moment.
What is not a world?
What is Yang Linhao talking about?
Why can't she understand?
Li Wanlian rolled her eyes in pain. When she looked up and saw the faint moonlight, she spat out a mouthful of rotten black blood.
The black substance in the chain is actually highly toxic.
She was in a trance.
Only then did she realize, with Yang Linhao's level of cultivation, how could he defeat her even though her level of cultivation had been raised twice?
This Yang Linhao gave her an inexplicable sense of weirdness.
Weirdly, he doesn't look like Yang Linhao.
Li Wanlian suspected that Yang Linhao had been replaced by someone else.
Wait, packet switching?
She was shocked, and her inner suspicion was magnified several times.
Is there a possibility that Yang Linhao has been possessed by someone?
In front of her was a strange soul.
So that's why there is a trick that can make her immune to the power of her luck?
Ignore her cultivation level and ignore her suppression of his level?
Li Wanlian gritted her teeth and used her spiritual power to warm the cracked skin and relieve the painful tearing sensation.
"Who are you?"
The spirit guessed that Li Wanlian would ask such a question, and said calmly, "The person who takes your luck value."
He coveted luck points, and had been coveting them since his original world.
If Li Wanlian didn't have luck, he wouldn't tolerate his precious soul-devouring power touching a disgusting and dirty woman.
Luck value?
Li Wanlian's face turned pale and then dark. After she got the luck necklace, she thought that someone would associate her with opportunities.
But she never thought that this person would appear so soon.
She glared at Yang Linhao, "My luck has become one with my body, don't even think about taking it away."
"You can't take it away."
Her words were not groundless. The necklace of luck was fused from her collarbone to her heart.
Unless she dies, Yang Linhao can take away her luck value.
However, due to the restrictions in the sect, Yang Linhao couldn't kill her.
As long as Yang Linhao kills him and attracts the elders, she will tell everyone that Yang Linhao has been possessed by another spirit.
She is the winner.
"You think I don't know?" The spirit glared at Li Wanlian with disdain. "It's just a fusion. I won't harm your life, but I can still take your luck points."
Li Wanlian exclaimed, "Impossible," and "You are deceiving me."
The spirit laughed again, "Just watch carefully."
"Soul Eater, suck out Li Wanlian's heart for me!"
At the command, Li Wanlian paused and the skin over her heart collapsed immediately.
The heart, connected to the blood vessels, was mysteriously pulled out of her body.
Li Wanlian was horrified. Her heart was gone right under her nose?
Why doesn't she feel pain?
Why don’t you die?
The spirit body started to talk more at this time, "My precious Soul Eater can not only absorb luck, but also turn you into a living dead."
"Even if I absorb your heart, you won't die."
"This sect's formation can't trick me, hahahahahahaha."
Li Wanlian was dumbfounded.
So, so outrageous...
She became the living dead.
"Oh, that's right," the spirit added, "your heart is what makes you who you are. It's immortal, but you, your consciousness, will soon be gone."
"W-what?!"
Li Wanlian wanted to say something when she felt sleepy and her vision went dark. She was no longer conscious.
The spirit body held Li Wanlian's heart tightly.
The joy in the heart flows from the body to the outside.
He opened his mouth wide and swallowed the bloody heart into his stomach in one gulp.
Gradually, Li Wanlian's heart and Yang Linhao's heart merged into one.
The abundant luck makes the dried-up energy of the spiritual body become stronger.
The spirit body loves this feeling.
The feeling of power gave him inflated ambitions.
He turned his gaze to Su Yuening who was hiding in the leaves.
He wanted to devour the woman that Yang Linhao had offended.
Her luck may be even better than Li Wanlian's!
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