Chapter 493: The soul is destroyed and the spirit is scattered! 【Subscribe】
Chapter 493: The soul is destroyed and the spirit is scattered! 【Subscribe】
Curse
It is probably a notorious evil magic in the world of cultivating immortals!
It is invisible and mysterious, it requires a huge price and is hard to guard against. It is definitely the most ruthless means of hurting others and oneself, and it will never be used unless there is a blood feud between people.
The one who cursed Lei Jingshan this time was naturally Wei Han!
After learning that the Lei family still had such a threat, he decisively found a place to set up a formation and hide, and then cursed the other party with the Blood Spirit Spell without hesitation.
Although Lei Jingshan is a big shot in the Nascent Soul stage!
Wei Han hadn't even seen him!
But it doesn't matter. It is still very easy to find his information. Even if the other party is one level higher than him, he can't escape the curse.
On the outskirts of the Wanxing Sea, there is an uninhabited island!
Wei Han sat upright on the deck of the flying boat. There was also terrifying black fog all around him. Faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard. The low hum and greedy laughter of an unknown existence could be heard from time to time. Xiao Qing and Xiao Zi were so scared that they didn't dare to get close.
"puff!"
"puff!"
"puff!"
Wei Han stabbed the magic knives one after another into his body.
He once again improved the way of casting the blood spirit spell, and activated it with extreme self-mutilation. Seven or eight small knives were like devil's blades, madly devouring his blood and essence, making the black fog become even more hideous, and his whole body was already soaked in blood.
In the dark!
Wei Han seemed to see Lei Jingshan from thousands of miles away.
The feeling of sacrificing everything to control a higher level of power is very addictive and difficult to extricate oneself. He saw Lei Jingshan's panic with his own eyes, saw his gritting of teeth, and even clearly sensed his counterattack.
The Nascent Soul stage cultivator is indeed not bragging!
The aura on Lei Jingshan's body is as difficult to guess as an abyss or a prison. The curse aura can hardly erode his body. If Wei Han hadn't urged it at all costs, it would have been really difficult to cause any harm to him!
And the other side quickly launched a counterattack!
Lei Jingshan pinched his fingers and assumed the posture of a true Buddha. Golden light began to emerge from his body, and illusory Buddha shadows surrounded him, vaguely seeming to chant scriptures!
Wei Han didn’t know what kind of magic this was!
He only knew that these scriptures seemed to be transmitted to his ears along with the curse breath from thousands of miles away. Not only did they give him a splitting headache, but the curse breath was also backfiring on him.
Obviously, this is a Buddhist spell to restrain curses!
“Hehehe!”
A sinister smile appeared on Wei Han's lips.
He finally felt the pain of being cursed.
The endless power of the curse began to erode his entire body. His flesh, bones, and soul were all corroded. It was as painful as if he was splashed with sulfuric acid. The noisy Buddhist music in his ears almost made him suffer a mental breakdown.
His lifespan and vitality were being consumed in a more violent manner!
But Wei Han didn't care. It was just pain and life span!
What does this matter? He is not timid at all.
If an ordinary person were to be counterattacked by Lei Jingshan once or twice, he would definitely not be able to bear it and would be defeated quietly. At that time, all the power of the curse would backfire on him, and he would be seriously disabled if he didn't die.
But Wei Han is different!
He originally cultivated himself from pain.
And he didn't care at all how much life he consumed.
So he watched helplessly as the power of the curse penetrated into his bone marrow and corroded his entire body, and his body continued to wither away, but he was not moved at all. He just sneered and stabbed a few knives into vital parts of his body again, while continuing to mutter to himself and cursed even more fiercely!
“Damn it!”
"What's going on?"
Lei Jingshan was also stunned at this moment!
He also felt Wei Han's condition through the mysterious curse connection, and vaguely realized that this was just an opponent in the early Jindan stage who was cursing him!
But why does the opponent's vitality fluctuate?
It was like a candle flame in the wind, flickering on and off, but it could not be extinguished. Instead, the power of the curse overwhelmed him more fiercely.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"How on earth did he do that?"
Lei Jingshan was a little overwhelmed at this moment. The spell he cast to rebound the curse was completely useless. The opponent was obviously suffering a huge backlash but the backlash was still continuing. What kind of deep hatred did this guy have against him?
And he has consumed at least several hundred years of his life, right?
Why is the curse becoming more fierce even though he hasn't died yet?
Lei Jingshan couldn't understand what was going on. He only knew that he was in a very bad condition. The power of the curse had begun to erode his entire body. His powerful Nascent Soul body had lost 30% of its essence and blood, and even the Nascent Soul in his Dantian was entangled by the cursed energy.
Keep going!
His remaining life span will be affected.
Unfortunately, the power of this curse is extremely difficult to dispel. Even if his Nascent Soul leaves his body and possesses another person's body, or his soul is reincarnated, he cannot escape this calamity.
Now Lei Jingshan and Wei Han are like playing tug-of-war!
Whoever can't bear it first will have all the power of the curse directed towards the other person.
The person will be killed instantly and his soul will be shattered to pieces, without even a chance of escape!
So, the two of them were competing with each other like crazy.
An invisible confrontation thousands of miles away remains at a stalemate.
The difference is that Lei Jingshan is becoming more and more anxious, and his condition is getting worse and worse. The cursed black fog has penetrated into his entire body, not only his flesh, blood, bone marrow, soul, and Nascent Soul have all been corroded, even his originally strong body has become as thin as dry firewood, and the little life span that is left is slowly being consumed.
As for Wei Han, he remained calm!
No matter how the power of the curse attacked and destroyed his body, his aura still fluctuated, as if it would not change even if it lasted for thousands of years.
In the end, Lei Jingshan completely collapsed!
"Damn it, who is this fellow Taoist?"
"I have no grudge against you, why are you so cruel?"
"Stop it, we can talk. Just tell me what you want. I will never refuse!"
Lei Jingshan's desperate wails and roars were like the last struggle of a drowning man.
Wei Han's lips curled up slightly with a sneer, it seems that everyone has the will to survive. Lei Jingshan is almost dead but he is still so stubborn, it's really ridiculous.
Even if he wants to let go now, can Lei Jingshan survive?
“Go to hell!”
Wei Han raised his hand and stabbed several knives into his body viciously. The terrible power of the curse surged again, like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely crushing Lei Jingshan's resistance.
“Ahhhh!”
He howled and screamed in pain.
The originally powerful aura disappeared in an instant, and the endless black fog seemed to have swallowed up everything he had, and his body collapsed to the ground.
His flesh and blood withered like a mummy!
The spirit and soul are annihilated, the Nascent Soul disintegrates, and finally the soul is completely scattered!
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