Only My Way

#486 - Where the hell did I throw this?

It was as simple as violently tearing a piece of incredibly fragile rag.

Although the onlookers, due to their insufficient strength, couldn't sense the existence of spiritual energy at all.

Nor could they observe what methods Ling Wuyuan was using at this moment.

But everyone could clearly see that under the constant pulling and ravaging of an invisible force.

That ferocious and ominous-looking evil ghost, filled with extreme malevolence, was like an insect being brutally killed in the hands of a child...

Just as children sometimes like to kill various insects in different ways.

Before that force that occupied an absolute advantage.

That evil ghost was an insect being tortured.

Its intangible and immaterial body, which, in theory, could not be touched at all.

Was completely fragile before that power.

Being torn apart bit by bit from a distance...

The so-called spiritual body.

Although based on the characteristic of being difficult to touch by physical matter.

Often possessed a unique advantage when facing ordinary people.

After all, the enemy couldn't even touch them.

Seeming to be completely immune to physical damage.

And their most proficient mental power could deal tons and tons of true damage to the weak.

It was simply like a one-sided massacre.

But... that was all it was.

When facing the strong.

The spiritual body they possessed.

Was really not much of an advantage.

Sometimes, it was even a disadvantage.

Even those low-level cultivators without true energy.

Could still cause some corresponding damage to the spiritual body.

Even if it wasn't as convenient as true energy.

But blood energy, as a kind of energy.

Could also achieve an effect similar to enchanting an attack.

Therefore.

In this world, the so-called spirit exterminators are often cultivators.

They don't need to learn any special spells.

Nor do they need to use peach wood swords, black dog blood, virgin boy urine... or anything like that. Everyone just needs to get straight to it.

In this regard.

It is more convenient than priests, Taoists, shamans... exorcising demons.

The main thing is to get straight to it.

Knife, spear, sword, staff, whip, fist...

No matter the method.

As long as the strength is strong enough.

For example, right now.

In the face of the characteristics of the [Spirit Disturbance Phase], which can effectively interfere with spiritual power and energy.

As a spiritual body or energy body.

The so-called evil ghost.

In Ling Wuyuan's eyes, was essentially just something that could be kneaded into any shape.

It must be understood.

Ling Wuyuan's interference intensity with energy is far beyond the power of cultivators of the same level...

The so-called evil ghosts and evil spirits.

Unless their level is the same as his or stronger than him.

Otherwise.

They would not have any resistance at all.

At this moment.

In order to vent the unhappiness in his heart.

The unhappiness of being woken up.

The unhappiness of not being able to intervene in anything on the battlefield before.

Ling Wuyuan decided to give this ugly-looking evil ghost.

A more suitable way to die...

Of course.

Because the other party's wailing.

Was really too unpleasant.

Ling Wuyuan certainly wouldn't let the other party howl and scream there.

He felt that it would be better for the other party to die in silence.

In a way similar to a silent movie.

To show the most miserable way to die and death appearance.

Then.

The situation became like this now.

In full view of everyone.

That evil ghost, who had just been mighty and awe-inspiring, fully demonstrated what is called pain and torment in a miserable manner like being subjected to slow slicing.

The other party's rotten and distorted face.

At this moment, was truly distorted.

Almost twisted into a crescent shape or even a spiral shape...

Looking around.

Under the torment of some kind of force.

The other party's already very ugly face was constantly concave downwards, and the other party's limbs and torso were also constantly collapsing, making the other party seem like some kind of super deformed freak...

Without a doubt.

If it were a normal human being.

This would definitely be a fatal injury!

Not to mention dying once.

Even dying ten times would be enough.

But the other party was a spiritual body.

So this level of injury would still not be fatal.

Especially under the circumstances that Ling Wuyuan was deliberately holding back.

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Ling Wuyuan still wanted to vent the unhappiness in his heart a little.

He naturally wouldn't let the other party die too cleanly...

This led to everyone clearly seeing what is called a fate worse than death and despair on the evil ghost's distorted face.

Looking at that scene.

Everyone present, without exception, swallowed hard.

Even some of the guys who were still wailing due to their injuries before, instinctively stopped their actions.

As if worried that their wailing would disturb something.

Everyone tacitly and extremely panic-stricken looked into the distance.

Looking at the position where Ling Wuyuan had just stood...

Then everyone discovered that just like the sudden appearance, Ling Wuyuan's disappearance was also a sudden thing.

While they were watching the tragic state of the evil ghost with trepidation.

The other party had already disappeared into the distance, never to be seen again.

Then.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief because of his disappearance.

The corners of everyone's eyes were horrified to find that Ling Wuyuan's figure had quietly come to their side.

Although the sky had gradually darkened.

The world was becoming gloomy.

But at this moment.

Looking at the other party close at hand.

Everyone still instinctively felt a feeling—[That guy is really radiant...]

That was a kind of exclamation and emotion.

Originating from everyone's instinct.

At this moment.

The first thing everyone noticed was the other party's eyes.

Those were eyes that didn't contain any emotions.

There was no hostility, nor was there any kindness.

All there was was indifference.

Because the sense of existence of those eyes was too strong.

For a time.

Everyone even ignored Ling Wuyuan's appearance.

"Although the time to wake up was a bit wrong, it's still an unexpected gain to be able to meet the locals..."

Listening to his mutterings and that deep voice.

Everyone present seemed extremely nervous.

"Ask a question."

"Which country is this place?"

Hearing this.

Without any hesitation, Captain Li directly replied:

"This place was called [Old Dust Country] more than eighty years ago, but since the demise of [Old Dust Country], to this day, order has not been restored here, and it is still in a state of multi-party war!!"

Although Ling Wuyuan didn't say his origin.

The question he asked.

Certainly wasn't a question that a normal person could ask...

To put it bluntly, under normal circumstances, who would suddenly ask a stranger which country they were in?

The question itself was very inexplicable!

In an instant.

Captain Li's mind filled with a large number of possibilities.

And hearing this answer.

Ling Wuyuan only had a few rather helpless thoughts in his mind.

'A country I've never heard of... Is this the [Southern Region]?'

'Where the hell did this throw me?'

'I should still be on the [Golden Azure Continent], right??'

At this time.

Because Pei Yiman's strength was not enough, it would be more difficult to use the Gray Mist Imprint.

He hadn't communicated with the other party about related issues yet.

However.

After a little thought.

Thinking that the message token was a little bit moving and not completely out of order.

He quickly guessed the truth of the matter, he was probably thrown by the space-time turbulence to the other four regions outside the [Southern Region]!

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