Chapter 479 Soul Saint
The person who came over was an old, hunchbacked, gray-haired man with a sinister sneer on his face.
It was Xiao Wuhai.
Or in other words, it is one of the four soul kings of the ghost clan, Hun Wuji.
A young stranger followed behind him.
Liu Yan'er had already put away her sadness, and she stuck close to Lu Yun and said, "Little Lu Yun, the man behind Xiao Wuhai is the ghost tribe member we met near our home that day."
The strange man was Hunye.
Liu Yan'er could sense a familiar aura on him, but she could not sense anything from Xiao Wuhai.
Lu Yun nodded.
At this moment, Hun Changsheng's emotions suddenly became extremely agitated. His eyes, which had finally regained some clarity, became bloodshot again, and he stared at Xiao Wuhai with extreme hatred.
"Hun Wuji! Let me out! I will kill you!!!"
Soul Changsheng roared heartbreakingly, holding on to the two cage pillars tightly with both hands, allowing the power of those ancient runes to penetrate into his body.
Zizzz!
Hun Changsheng's skinny body was shaking violently, but compared to the pain his body was enduring at the moment, there was more hatred in his heart.
Overwhelming hatred!
"Sage Hun, you are a traitor of the Ghost Clan. Not only did you secretly support the remnants of the Spirit Fox Clan, you even dared to disclose the secrets of our clan. Even if you die ten thousand times, it will not be enough to wash away your sins."
Hun Wuji stared at Hun Changsheng coldly, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his deep eyes.
but.
After a while.
He suddenly sneered strangely, turned his head and said to the man behind him: "Hun Ye, go turn off the rune switch of the formation cage."
Hun Ye had no doubt at all and went out. He soon saw that the ancient runes engraved around the formation cage that imprisoned Hun Changsheng had dimmed.
Hun Changsheng grabbed the cage pillars with both hands and was no longer attacked by the power of the runes.
"Haha, Hun Wuji, you have imprisoned me for more than 20 years. Do you finally have the guts to fight me to the death? You coward!"
There was a hint of ridicule in Hun Changsheng's roar.
Among the four soul kings of the ghost clan, he has the strongest soul power, while Hun Wuji has the weakest, so Hun Changsheng has looked down on Hun Wuji from the beginning.
If the three soul kings had not joined forces, a mere Hun Wuji would not have been a match for Hun Changsheng.
This is also the reason why Hun Wuji only dared to imprison Hun Changsheng in Dragon Soul Prison for more than 20 years.
Hearing Hun Changsheng's ridicule, Hun Wuji's face suddenly became ugly.
At this time, Soul Changsheng suddenly looked at Lu Yun and said, "Young man, I need a favor from you. Kill me."
"Kill you?"
Lu Yun looked surprised.
Soul Changsheng nodded and said, "I am trapped in this body and cannot exert my full strength. Only when the original owner of this body dies completely can I escape. This is a weakness of our Ghost Clan."
The ghost clan can enter people's bodies and control their consciousness. Their camouflage skills are extremely strong, but their shortcomings are also very obvious.
When the host's body is destroyed, it will become a restraint for the ghost clan.
This body named Liu Qingtian was destroyed when Soul Changsheng fought against the three Soul Kings more than 20 years ago. His dantian was completely destroyed, and he had been imprisoned for more than 20 years, so it was already in a dilapidated state.
That's why he looks like skin and bones.
Now this body has become a restraint for Hun Changsheng. He is locked inside it, unable to exert his strength, but unable to die.
So he could only ask Lu Yun to kill him.
But Lu Yun was puzzled. He turned his head to look at Hun Ye who had returned from outside, and then shifted his gaze back to Hun Changsheng: "You mean, after you ghosts enter the host body, you can't commit suicide?"
"indeed so."
Soul Changsheng nodded in acknowledgment.
This made Lu Yun feel extremely puzzled.
He fought with Hun Ye that day, and it was clear that Hun Ye escaped by self-detonation. Why did he say that he couldn't commit suicide when he came to Hun Changsheng?
"Sage Hun Chang, your thinking is still stuck in the past twenty years."
Just when Lu Yun was puzzled, Hun Wuji suddenly sneered and said:
"I can tell you a cruel truth. These weak human cultivators can achieve the effect of self-destruction by simply fusing their condensed blood essence with the golden elixir and then violently colliding them with soul power."
"With this type of self-destruction, even if the host has a survival instinct, by the time he reacts, it will be too late to stop it."
"Haha, Soul Changsheng, I admit that your soul power is the strongest among our four soul kings, but when it comes to research on human practitioners, you are far inferior to me."
As Hun Wuji spoke, the smug expression on his face became more and more obvious, as if he was fighting back against Hun Changsheng's previous ridicule of him.
This truth was indeed very cruel to Soul Changsheng.
This severely injured body had been a burden to him back then. If he had known at that time that there was such a way to self-destruct, as long as he could leave his physical body, with his powerful soul power, how could he have been caught by Hun Wuji?
pity.
It's too late to say this now.
When he was severely injured and captured by the three Soul Kings, his Dantian was destroyed, and his golden elixir and blood essence were no longer there. So even if he knew this method now, he could not self-destruct.
I can only rely on Lu Yun.
Lu Yun's doubts were answered.
In an instant.
A sharp burst of true energy shot out from the fingertips and went straight to the center of Hun Changsheng's eyebrows.
The original owner of the dilapidated body occupied by Hun Changsheng, Liu Qingtian, had his remaining will to survive erupt, and he instinctively wanted to avoid the attack.
But he was originally a withered body, and Lu Yun's attack was sudden, so he had no time to dodge.
puff!
A finger-sized blood hole suddenly appeared between Liu Qingtian's eyebrows, and the light in his pupils quickly dimmed.
Followed by.
An unprecedentedly huge black mist floated out from Liu Qingtian's body.
It is the true body of Soul Changsheng.
A blurry face condensed in the black fog. It glanced at Lu Yun and said, "Thank you, young man. I will tear that coward Hun Wuji into pieces right now!"
Boom!
A terrifying aura erupted, as if even the soul was trembling at this moment.