Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 459 Soul Guard
Sand and rocks were flying everywhere, and the earth seemed to shake.

Ye Xuan and Mu Fanglan had already flashed dozens of feet away.

Ye Xuan's face looked grim. There was black fog all around, which greatly reduced his perception. If he had not reacted in time, this sudden attack would have killed Mu Fanglan without a doubt, even if it hadn't killed him.

At this time, Mu Fanglan's face was pale, and there was fear in her eyes.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and they saw a huge pit ten feet in diameter appeared where the two had just stood, and in the pit there was a half-crouching figure.

The figure was shrouded in a black robe, with a black light flickering on his right hand. He slowly stood up, revealing a pale and bloodless face with green light in his eyes, without any expression.

Ye Xuan frowned. He couldn't sense any fluctuation in cultivation from this person.

And the other party could actually sneak up to him without any warning in this black fog?

"Who are you and why are you attacking us?" Ye Xuan said.

But what answered him was that a black-robed figure suddenly disappeared from the pit, and in a flash, he rushed in front of him at an extremely fast speed and punched Ye Xuan in the face.

"Looking for death!" Ye Xuan's face darkened and he also punched out.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.

When the two fists collided, Ye Xuan's body shook slightly, but the black-robed figure was knocked away and fell a hundred feet away before falling to the ground.

But then the black-robed figure jumped back up and stood up, rushing towards Ye Xuan.

A strange look flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes. Even though he had only used 50% of his strength in that punch, an ordinary Martial King at the seventh level would definitely not be able to withstand it.

At this moment, after being knocked away, he immediately stood up and rushed forward again, without any emotion changing on his face.

War corpse?

No, there was clearly still a hint of life in this person.

Ye Xuan snorted coldly and waved his hand lightly, sending Mu Fanglan several feet away.

The black-robed man was close again, grabbing with his claws. Ye Xuan dodged the opponent's black-robed man's claws by moving his body to the side, and struck the black-robed man on the back with his right fist like lightning.

'Bang,'

The punch hit the black-robed man's back solidly, making a sound like that of broken leather. The black-robed man swayed, but seemed not to have suffered any damage. He swung his right claw and swept towards Ye Xuan's head again.

"Eh?" Ye Xuan uttered a light "eh?" and his body flashed, avoiding the black-robed man's claw again. He came behind the black-robed man, and golden lightning appeared on the top of his fist. He shouted in a low voice, "Thunder God Strike."

The punch was as powerful as lightning, driving the air and making a sharp whistling sound, and hit the black-robed man's back heavily.

The man in black robe was knocked flying and fell a hundred feet away, but he immediately got up from the ground, turned around, let out an angry roar from his throat, opened his mouth wide, and a green electric ball the size of a fist suddenly shot out towards him.

"Ye Xuan, be careful! That evil thunder! It is enough to kill any martial king realm warrior!!" Mu Fanglan, who had been watching the battle in silence, suddenly spoke in surprise.

Ye Xuan was stunned, and a strange look flashed across his face.

Did she recognize herself?

Just when the green electric ball was about to hit Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared strangely.

The green electric ball slid across the void and hit a small hill. Suddenly, there was a flash of green lightning, and the small hill that was about ten meters high was refined and disappeared in an instant.

The black-robed man's face, which had originally been expressionless, showed a slight look of surprise for the first time when he saw Ye Xuan disappear.

But just as he was wondering and trying to find Ye Xuan's trace, he heard a shout from behind him, "I don't believe I can't kill you!"

The black-robed man's hair stood up as if he sensed danger. He suddenly let out a low roar, and a black light shone brightly on his body, covering his body with a layer of dark armor.

'boom! '

An incomparable force slashed his back, shattering his armor. The black-robed man's body was suddenly chopped off and flew up, gliding hundreds of feet in the air before crashing heavily into a mountain wall.

Ye Xuan held the Cang Lei Sword in his hand, with golden lightning wrapped around the sword, and his brows slightly frowned.

I saw the man in black robe standing up from the ground again. Obviously, although the sword just now was powerful, it was not fatal, and it didn't even cause serious damage to the man in black robe.

Looking at the black-robed man who stood up again from the ground, Mu Fanglan's eyes showed a solemn look, "Ye Xuan, this should be the soul guard of the Ghost Palace. He is a living dead, and his body is immortal. He doesn't feel any pain, you have to be careful!"

Ye Xuan glanced at the woman and asked in confusion, "How are you sure it's mine?"

You have to know that Ye Xuan had been hiding very well before, making sure that he had no flaws.

This made him worry about his ability to change his appearance. Since Mu Fanglan recognized him, he wondered whether others had recognized him as well.

"I just can... be sure." Mu Fanglan said helplessly, "The way you look at me is different from others."

Ye Xuan had a strange look on his face, it seemed that his eyes betrayed his heart.

The man in black robe pounced towards Ye Xuan again like a hungry tiger.

Ye Xuan retracted his gaze and looked at the extremely fast black-robed soul guard with a normal expression.

“Is the body immortal?”

Just when the black-robed man was only ten meters away from Ye Xuan, a golden shadow suddenly shot out from between Ye Xuan's eyebrows, like a small golden sword penetrating into the brain of the black-robed soul guard.

What shocked Mu Fanglan next was that the soul guard of the Ghost Palace suddenly let out a scream, jumped high, and fell heavily to the ground. Blood slowly seeped out of his facial features, and he rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

Isn’t it said that the living dead don’t know pain?

Mu Fanglan smiled bitterly. Although this soul guard had a strong body, comparable to a powerful body cultivator, he only refined his body and did not cultivate his soul at all, so his soul was still relatively fragile.

The screams were endless. Ye Xuan directly unleashed the power of space, pulled the black-robed soul guard over, and pressed him on the head.

"Search the soul!" Ye Xuan shouted softly.

Since arriving on the island, things have been quite strange. Ye Xuan wanted to see if he could steal some information from the soul of this living dead. Otherwise, the Yuanshi Divine Sword just now would have killed this soul guard.

But now this soul guard has been attacked by Ye Xuan's mental power, his soul has been shattered, and he has no ability to fight anymore.

Mu Fanglan has already walked over here, Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations, Miss Mu, you have already cultivated to the subversion of the True Spirit Realm."

Mu Fanglan rolled her eyes at Ye Xuan with her beautiful eyes. With her dignified and elegant appearance, she looked very beautiful and even cute.

"If I don't recognize you, will you keep your identity a secret?" Mu Fanglan asked.

For some reason, Ye Xuan felt that there was some resentment in Mu Fanglan's words.

He touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

At this time, he finally searched the memory of this soul guard, but then Ye Xuan's face became a little solemn, "Oh no, your grandmother may be in danger."

(End of this chapter)