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Chapter 364: Desperate Xuan Shi Stronger, Terrifying You Ming, Instantly Killing Xuan Shi

An Liang Xiao Ling Jing.

An Xi City.

You Ming in black stood on top of the An Xi Tower, silently reciting, "Spirit Diagram!"

In the transcendent perspective, a strange change occurred.

An illusory pencil drawing appeared in mid-air.

It was precisely the Secret Realm Spirit Diagram.

In an instant, the Spirit Diagram became vivid.

This was the authority granted by the master to use the Spirit Diagram.

You Ming in black took a deep breath and looked at one of the small black dots.

"Buzz!"

The Spirit Diagram trembled lightly.

You Ming in black immediately saw a fine line connected by countless subtle spirit patterns.

He stared at it for a while and muttered, "Is this what the master called the 'Spirit Diagram Line'?"

One end of the fine line was connected to the small black dot.

The other end of the fine line extended into the distance.

Using his spiritual power as a tentacle, You Ming in black touched the Spirit Diagram Line and immediately sensed the target's geographical location in the real world.

As well as a series of information.

For example: Name - Luo Ping.

For example: Age - 46 years old.

For example: Distance - 11.4 kilometers.

You Ming in black couldn't help but show a look of admiration. "Truly a divine technique!"

He looked down and whispered, "Everyone, let's take action!"

Several responses came.

"Good!"

"Let's go!"

You Ming in black immediately locked onto a mark in his spiritual sea.

This object looked like a long spear, but it was actually composed of countless mysterious and complex spirit patterns, estimated to be no less than a hundred thousand.

It was none other than the God Gloomy Annihilation Spear.

After the Secret Realm Xuan Seal advanced to the second rank, the power of this divine technique also greatly increased, enough to pose a huge threat to Xuan Shi.

You Ming in black's gaze shifted to another black dot.

Another series of information appeared in his mind.

Target's location - a hidden underground cave.

Distance - 8.7 kilometers.

Wan Hao Clan name - Ma Jun.

Sartre Clan name - Gerald.

The latter was the Xuan Shi-level powerhouse who ambushed the Warhawk in the battle just now.

You Ming in black grinned, "According to the master's words, did he use the secret method of the Prayer Life Society to change his appearance, hence the new name?"

He slightly raised his right hand, making a virtual grip.

In the transcendent perspective.

Only a phantom spear could be seen, surrounded by black flames, instantly condensing.

Black flame, it is the terrifying dark flame.

The first-level Secret Realm Profound Seal is difficult to allow the God Dim to extinguish the Spirit Spear with other powers, but once the Profound Seal reaches the second level, it can be linked with the True Flame Profound Seal.

In other words,

This is a dual Profound Seal attack!

Its power is also stronger!

The black-clothed figure murmured in a low voice, "Die!"

He suddenly waved his right hand.

The illusory spear disappeared.

Even if I can't see you, I can still hit you!

This is an attack beyond visual range!

*

In a certain underground cave.

Inside a secret room.

Gerald held a bright red skull in his hands, and every inch of his skin faintly exuded a bloody color.

The surface of the skull was surrounded by blood light and emitted a strong bloody smell. Faint cries could still be heard.

Such a strange scene, indescribably eerie.

It can be clearly sensed that this guy's body is constantly surging with obscure extraordinary fluctuations, and the fluctuations are gradually increasing.

It can be seen that his strength is improving.

And this is obviously related to the blood-colored skull.

Gerald glanced at the skull and exclaimed, "Truly worthy of the 'Skull of Prayer for Life', its effect is indeed beyond imagination.

"I lost a body before, and the backup body I reincarnated into only had the strength of a Profound Scholar. It has only been a few hours, and the Profound Domain has already recovered most of its strength.

"In another two hours, the strength is estimated to be restored to more than 90%, completely catching up with the midnight attack on Wan Hao's people."

Gerald's expression was tinged with greed, "If I can kill that guy named Cheng Han, I should be able to gain the right to use the Skull of Prayer for Life again."

Just at this moment.

"Buzz!"

The skull suddenly trembled.

Gerald was a little confused, "What's going on?"

This powerful Profound Scholar suddenly felt a strong warning in his heart.

The skull conveyed a message in a mysterious way, and he was locked onto by a powerful attack.

Gerald found it hard to believe, "How is this possible?"

I was just staying in the secret base of the Prayer Society, and this secret room is located a hundred meters underground. Who can lock onto me?

Even a Profound Inspector doesn't have this ability, right?

But the Skull of Prayer for Life is a treasure cherished by the church, possessing incredible power, and has always been controlled by the "Blood Skull Archbishop" at the level of Profound Inspector. It would never deceive people.

Gerald's expression kept changing, and an idea kept popping up in his mind, "Could it be that someone betrayed me?"

"Buzz~"

The skull vibrated even more intensely.

The crisis was imminent, and he didn't have time to think too much.

Gerald shouted lightly and decisively activated the Skull of Prayer for Life.

Even stranger scenes appeared.

The skull burst into a large amount of blood light, followed by a dense blood mist, completely enveloping Gerald's figure.

"Ah~"

"It hurts so much~"

The cries emanating from the skull intensified in an instant, sounding as if hundreds or even thousands of people were undergoing excruciating torture.

From this detail, one can infer that the birth process of the Skull of Prayer for Life might have been a horrific event beyond imagination.

After a brief pause.

Gerald suddenly felt a chilling sensation.

He instinctively realized: the enemy's attack was coming.

Gerald swiftly turned around and "saw" an illusory shadow of a gun piercing through the thick walls, shooting straight towards him.

In that moment.

He had no time to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the shadow hit the blood mist.

The next second.

An incomprehensible sight unfolded before him.

The spot where the mist was hit burst into pale blue flames, which rapidly spread and engulfed the entire blood mist.

At the first sight of the blue flames, Gerald's hairs stood on end.

His soul was screaming in warning - he must not let the blue flames touch him.

He quickly swung his right arm and shouted, "Go!"

The blood mist swiftly shot towards the corner of the secret room, taking the blue flames with it.

Gerald breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time.

He was enveloped in great confusion.

Although this shadow of a gun was extremely terrifying, judging from the extraordinary fluctuations, it still belonged to the level of a transcendent practitioner's attack.

But the problem was, if the enemy was a transcendent practitioner, then at the moment they made a move, I should definitely be able to sense their position.

Countless questions flooded Gerald's mind.

Why didn't I feel anything?

Where is the enemy?

How did they lock onto me?

After a moment.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The Skull of Prayer for Life trembled even more violently.

Gerald could barely hold on.

There was no doubt.

The enemy had made another move.

This wave of attacks was even more powerful than before.

Despair filled Gerald's heart.

He couldn't even figure out the enemy's position, could only passively take the hits, and had no way to fight back. How could he continue this battle?

Who are you?

Who the hell are you?

*

Thousands of kilometers away.

Inside the airship.

In the observation hall.

Cheng Han, with the corner of his eye, gazed at the center of a halo.

Just now, when the first Divine Dimming Spirit Gun entered the cave, the shielding power of its secrecy was broken by the All-Knowing Eye, and the halo revealed its interior.

The incredibly sinister blood-colored skull made him unable to resist taking another glance.

This is obviously a treasure that the Qisheng Society has kept hidden away.

Gerald's intense despair made him feel strange.

It's just a little longer range.

Is it necessary?

This guy's mental resilience seems to be a bit lacking!

On the screen.

Gerald seemed unable to stimulate his skull in time, so he could only roar loudly, exerting all his strength to gather extraordinary power, and a thick black mist surged all over his body.

Then.

Six god-obliterating spirit spears flew from different angles and collided with the black mist one after another.

The black mist instantly turned into a blue fireball.

Gerald planned to use the same trick again, trying to throw the black mist aside to avoid the extremely terrifying "Flame of God's Desolation".

Unfortunately, he made the wrong decision.

The blood mist just now, strictly speaking, was an external object, and as long as it was cut in time and diverted, there would be no problem avoiding the Flame of God's Desolation.

But the black mist was a part of this guy himself.

Once ignited by the Flame of God's Desolation, it was impossible to cut it off.

In an instant.

Several flames of God's Desolation ignited by the second-order Profound Seal quickly penetrated the interception of the black mist and infiltrated this person's soul.

"Ah~"

A sound of extremely miserable wailing.

Gerald's soul was ignited.

At the same time.

The power of True Flame spread over and ignited the body again.

If only the soul was burning, this guy, as a strongman at the Profound Master level, had an unusually solid soul strength and could still resist for a while.

If the rescue arrived in time, he might survive.

However.

The power of True Flame rapidly destroyed the body, bringing extreme physical pain.

Combined with the super torture endured by the soul, this extremely terrifying dual pain completely destroyed Gerald's will.

"Ah~"

The wailing only lasted for a moment.

Then it completely disappeared.

After another short breath.

Gerald's soul burned to ashes, and the pale blue flames subsided. His body turned into flying ashes.

"Dang!"

The blood-colored head fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

A formidable Profound Master-level strongman, also one of the high-ranking bosses of the Qisheng Society, fell without even having a chance to fight back!

It was still an instant kill!

Next to him.

The fat merchant curiously asked another question, "Mr. Han, you have already condensed the Source Sensation Seal. Do you want to become a warrior in the future?"

Cheng Han shook his head and smiled, "To be honest, I personally don't like fighting. It's better to be a designer peacefully."

Although just now, thousands of kilometers away, with absolute advantage, he easily killed a Profound Master-level strongman, he really didn't like fighting and killing.

Isn't it better for everyone to sit down and chat?

(End of this chapter)