"Bang, bang, bang—"

Cracks appeared in the sky, and they were getting bigger and bigger, and Ze'er saw a huge black shadow that was desperately ramming, and the black shadow was like a giant python, several times larger than his size.

With a sharp click, the sky dome shattered like glass, and countless bright yellow fragments fell one after another.

As the debris fell, a huge black shadow swooped down towards Ze'er with endless darkness.

The black image was a dragon, and like a snake, and it exuded a blue-black mist, and there was darkness everywhere it passed.

Ze'er swung his body and rushed forward, his upper body became longer, and his lower body actually floated, like a fish, the black shadow rushed down, and he didn't turn around, and the bulging lump on his tail immediately turned into a head and chased after Ze'er.

Judging by the size of their bodies, Ze'er estimated that the cultivation in front of this corpse soul might have reached the foundation building realm, and the gap between the two was very large.

Ze'er's body twisted, and he moved to the side like lightning, and he suddenly found that his body fluttered extremely fast, even in his consciousness, it was extremely fast, not slower than the black dragon monster that the corpse soul transformed.

But the space in the sky is really not large, and Ze'er wants to rush out, but finds that she seems to hit the wall every time.

The shadow chased it twice and stopped, its body slowly spreading out like a mist.

"What's wrong, what am I going to do?"

Ze'er's heart was cold, and he was already stunned on the spot, because he didn't know what to do now.

The black shadow slowly wrapped Ze'er, enveloping it layer by layer.

Like a needle piercing the brain, Ze'er's consciousness was blurred for a while, and he wanted to fall asleep in a daze, but his heart suddenly shocked and said: "Am I just dead, I'm dead, what should Qi'er do?"

Thinking of Feng Yaqi, Ze'er knew very well that if she died, she would definitely not be able to survive.

Suddenly, another thought flashed in Ze'er's heart: "You're dead, you're dead, can't you feel it, your body no longer belongs to you, and the more you struggle, the more painful it becomes." ”

This idea did not come from Ze'er's heart, but from the Black Shadow Corpse Soul.

In the sky, Ze'er's white body was slowly being rubbed and fused by the black shadow.

"No, I don't want it!"

"Ahh

A sigh sounded in Ze'er's heart.

"You're still not willing to give up your resistance?"

"No, I don't want to die!"

"Give up, give up, you have to give up in the end anyway. ”

Time passed slowly, in the black mist, Ze'er's white figure was only a white dot, the white dot flickered, it seemed that it would be extinguished by the black shadow at any time, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his struggle became more and more powerless, but the strange thing was that that little bit of white light was never extinguished, and it seemed that something was guarding Ze'er's soul.

At this time, if someone sees Ze'er's stiff body in the woods, they can see a soft white light shining from his erected collar, which is the string of black Buddhist beads that Ze'er has been hanging around his neck.

Ze'er felt that she had fallen asleep, sleeping very sweetly, without dreams or a trace of ties.

"Why, why, I've already finished devouring?"

The black shadow wrapped in that bit of white light, which could never be erased, and it began to surge violently, but no matter how hard it tried, that bit of white light was like a wind lamp swaying in the wind, never extinguished.

"Ze'er, Ze'er-"

Someone called Ze'er's name, hearing this delicate and innocent voice, Ze'er woke up suddenly, and there seemed to be a big bird flying in front of her, and the sixth princess in a white leopard skirt was sitting on the back of the big bird, and she was looking at herself with sad eyes.

"You forgot, I gave you everything?"

"What's all?"

Ze'er felt a pain in his mouth, and he remembered that the sixth princess bit his lip when she was leaving, saying that she had given him everything, and his heart trembled violently.

"You are the reincarnated Buddha Master, how can you be devoured by a small corpse soul?"

The voice of the sixth princess seemed to be resentful, and it seemed to be reproachful, and Ze'er's soul that was about to be extinguished suddenly shook.

"No, I'm not a Buddha master, I'm just a little mortal from somewhere else, I want to go back, I want to go back!"

Ze'er shouted in obsession.

In the darkness, the white dot suddenly flashed, was re-ignited and magnified, and the black shadow surged, even crazier than before.

"You can't go back, your soul has been devoured, and now it's just the last wisp of the remnant soul!"

Ze'er thought of the corpse soul appeared in her heart again.

"Buddha, you are the reincarnated little Buddha!"

The voice of the sixth princess came faintly.

Ze'er was a little annoyed, and thought: "What's the use of the Buddha master, those things you gave me are all waste, that Zen stick, it can neither fight nor exorcise ghosts, why is it the representative of the reincarnated Buddha!" He thought of the Zen stick, and suddenly had a strong mental induction, and suddenly a wisp of divine thought poured into his heart.

The sky dome was originally pitch black, but at this time, a white light broke through the sky, it penetrated the layers of black mist, and quickly approached Ze'er's white dot.

Ze'er felt that her consciousness quickly recovered, and in her moments of astonishment, the white shadow had come in front of her, and it was the silver Zen staff, which had changed shape at this time, turning into a thin staff that was less than five feet long, and its whole body was crystal clear, which was more translucent than when it was outside.

The silver Zen staff stood in front of Ze'er's white dots, and a soft Buddha light shone from the gem on the head of the staff.

Ze'er was stunned, could it be that this white Zen staff is used for soul warfare, it is not only a symbol of the power of the Buddha, but also a supreme Buddha weapon?

The black shadow that wrapped Ze'er trembled, and it suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed out of the chaos.

"Boom-"

At the moment when the black shadow hit the sky, the silver Zen staff penetrated it, and the black shadow suddenly collapsed like a flood that broke the embankment, roaring and falling from the sky, Ze'er stared blankly at the sky, and those falling floods did not bring a ripple on the ground, because they had all disappeared.

I don't know how long later, Ze'er moved and stood up from the ground of the woods, and he looked around, and there was silence all around, as if everything was as before.

"Me, what did I just go through?"

Ze'er stretched out his hands and picked up the silver Zen staff and the sword of the extreme soul from the ground, he vaguely remembered that he had just experienced the soul snatching of the corpse soul, and if it were not for the Buddha bead on his neck and the spiritual communication of the silver Zen staff, he would have become a walking corpse long ago.

Holding the silver Zen staff, Ze'er was pleasantly surprised, and said to himself: "This, what kind of artifact is this, it can still be used when seizing souls, does that mean that even if there are high-level cultivators who come to take away from me in the future, I can't hope to succeed?"