Chapter 692: Sinking into the Styx

At this moment, I was like a killing god. The killing aura on my body did not fade at all because of releasing the killing talisman. Instead, it became more intense as I kept killing fierce ghosts!

My expression was even more ferocious, like an old ghost, extremely attractive!

"Stop him!" Wuji's eyes widened, his face full of fear and panic.

At this moment, he was really scared. After practicing for three years, he finally had the strength and realm of a half-step ghost king, but he never thought that today, he would capsize in this dark ditch of mine.

But these thousand-year-old ghosts obviously had their own thoughts. Although they all attacked me, no one used their full strength. It was obvious that they were just working without any effort!

The reason they did this was because they also hoped that I could kill Wuji, so that they could devour the pure ghost energy in Wuji's body.

I saw through the thoughts of the old ghosts, and immediately sneered and said in a cold voice: "Wuji, you almost ruined my Tao heart with illusions. Today I will kill you!"

As my voice fell, my whole person seemed to turn into a sharp arrow. With a whoosh, I pierced through the heavy ghost energy in an instant, and came to Wuji in the blink of an eye.

"Go to hell!"

I raised my knife and chopped Wuji fiercely.

"Ah!... No!" Wuji couldn't stop shaking all over, and he screamed loudly at the sky: "Ghost King, save me!"

And just as Wuji's scream had just fallen, I, with the Soul-Slaying Blade wrapped in a strong murderous intent, suddenly fell.

However, the Soul-Slaying Blade didn't cut Wuji's body. I saw that when the Soul-Slaying Blade was about to cut Wuji, a terrifying energy wave suddenly spread out, like a layer of water curtain, and actually blocked the Soul-Slaying Blade.

At that moment, the Soul-Slaying Blade seemed to cut into the water, soft and limp, and could not exert any power at all.

"It's the ten thousand year old ghost king. He actually took action!" My expression changed drastically, and then I flapped my wings and flew back suddenly.

Almost at the moment I flew back, the ghost king's voice suddenly rang out.

"Although Wuji trapped you in the ghost den and tried to destroy your Tao heart with illusions, you also broke his ghost den and hurt his origin. He can't return to the peak in less than a hundred years. Your revenge has been avenged."

The ghost king's voice was like a thunder, booming in the void, and the surrounding world was shaking. But

I gritted my teeth and didn't say a word. After a low roar, I attacked Wuji again.

"I said, I want him dead!"

As my roar fell, I turned around and came to Wuji's back from another direction.

Then, I slashed with a knife.

I heard a "puff" sound, and the long knife came out from Wuji's illusory soul. The moment it swept out of his soul, it also brought out a group of pure ghost and yin energy!

"Ah!" Wuji screamed in pain, roaring to the sky, and his long hair danced in the wind, which was simply extremely ferocious.

"Enough!" The Ghost King spoke again: "I don't take action to give your master a face, but don't push it too far!"

"Ha!" I sneered, ignoring the words of the Ten Thousand Year Ghost King, and slashed at Wuji with one knife after another.

Every time the knife fell, it would bring out endless ghost energy and yin energy from Wuji's body. His soul, which was originally extremely dim and seemed to dissipate at any time, became even more illusory at this moment. He was so weak that he was not even as good as a powerful ghost. Not to mention resisting, he couldn't even escape!

"Don't kill me, Ghost King, save me..."

Wuji screamed loudly and kept begging for mercy, but it was all in vain.

However, just as I sneered and raised the Soul-Slaying Knife in my hand again, wanting to completely solve him.

Suddenly, I heard a whistling sound, and then a gloomy wind suddenly attacked me from behind.

I turned around suddenly, and then I saw that a thousand-year-old ghost was rushing towards me quickly.

"Fei Hun, save me..."

Wu Ji seemed to see hope, and he shouted madly at the thousand-year-old ghost.

Almost as soon as Wu Ji's voice fell, the thousand-year-old ghost named Fei Hun had already attacked me.

He did not show his fierce ghost appearance. Before, he had been hiding in the rolling, and now he suddenly attacked with a thunderbolt. From

time to time, black air emanated from his eyes, and his eyes were cold, like a knife. At this moment, he attacked me, and he shouted coldly, and then, he pinched the seal with his hand and pointed at my forehead!

"Shock!"

He shouted in a low voice, and as the low shout fell, I suddenly felt my expression stiffen, and even my thinking was stagnant for a second.

One second may seem very short, but when masters fight, life and death are often in a flash. This second is enough for him to kill me.

But the next moment, I heard a buzzing sound. It turned out that Feigong on my body sensed the danger. The face that was originally exposed was instantly covered by Feigong and wrapped in it.

And almost at the moment when my forehead was covered, I heard a crisp sound of "dang", and then, there was a splash of fire!

It was Feihun's finger that stabbed my forehead fiercely.

This finger was really fierce to the extreme, and it was completely aimed at hurting my soul. If Feigong hadn't blocked this finger in time, my soul would have been damaged on the spot. At the least, I would lose my fighting ability. At the worst, my three souls and seven spirits might be broken into one soul and one spirit!

"What a magical weapon! What kind of weapon is this?" Feihun was surprised, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly flew back.

But the wings behind me shook, like two swords of the sky, and fiercely chopped at Feihun.

Feihun's reaction speed was extremely fast, but even so, he also let out a scream, but the sharp tips of the two wings lightly scratched his soul body.

In an instant, he seemed to have become a deflated balloon, the ghost energy in his body rushed out, and a series of miserable screams also rang out!

At this time, Feihun had been seriously injured. If I chased him, he would definitely die, but to me, Feihun was just a small character, and I didn't have the desire to kill it!

I turned around suddenly and looked at Wuji with a cold face.

"No, don't kill me, I can give you magic tools and the way to practice. I have practiced for more than 3,000 years and have collected countless treasures. Whatever you want, I can give it all to you. I only ask you to spare my life!"

At this moment, Wuji no longer had the arrogance he had before. He was now in a state of panic, with a pair of eyes filled with a desire to live.

The longer a person lives, the more afraid they are of death, because they know the beauty of the world and have too many attachments and reluctances.

Ghosts are the same!

Especially, a half-step ghost king like Wuji! The

ten thousand year ghost king is worlds apart from the rest of the realms, but reaching the ten thousand year ghost king level is the top existence. From now on, as long as he acts low-key and does not violate the heavenly punishment, then his life span can be said to be endless.

Who doesn't want to live forever?

And this can be considered an alternative way to live forever!

I took a deep breath, then looked at Wuji with a cold gaze, and suddenly smiled.

"Weren't you crazy before? You wanted to refine me into a puppet and give it to the ghost mother?" I asked coldly.

Wuji's face froze when he heard that, and then he shook his head hurriedly and said, "Misunderstanding, all misunderstanding, I, I was just scaring you, not serious, brother, don't..."

He was interrupted by me before he finished his sentence.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I said, today, I want you dead!"

As my cold and murderous voice fell, I raised the Soul-Slaying Knife in my hand again and chopped it down at Wuji!

But just as the Soul-Slaying Knife was about to chop down, suddenly, the Styx in my body suddenly became agitated, and as the Styx began to agitate, a ghost hand condensed by the Netherworld Qi actually poked out from my belly button.

The ghost hand grabbed Wuji's throat, and then, with Wuji screaming, slowly dragged Wuji into my body, and finally sank into the Styx!