Chapter 11: Soul Sucking

Ji Kang blocked Lin Hui in front of him, and there was an earth-colored light curtain in front of him. He raised his right hand in front of him, his five fingers stretched, and an earth-attribute spell could not be triggered. This is the spell he has just refined, the Earth Barrier Technique. This spell hinders the enemy's movement while also providing some protection.

After more than a dozen people cultivating non-stop, like Lin Hui, Ji Kang's cultivation speed was much faster than that of cultivating in the family, and he had broken through the initial level of the spiritual vein a few days ago and reached the middle level. Moreover, in the practice of spells, he found that the effect of casting earth-based spells was excellent, far better than spells with other attributes, so he deduced that several of his seven spirits may have attributes of five elements of earth.

However, even with the bonus of earthy spirit, Ji Kang knew that he couldn't block Lang Shangji's blow. A long time ago, Ji Kang kept telling himself not to do what he couldn't do, but he always couldn't do it, because he often had no choice.

It's the same this time.

Lang Shangji stared at Ji Kang, who was on guard, and Lin Hui, who fainted on the ground, his mouth was foaming with blood, as if he was looking at two dead people. He could burn the two men in front of him into two piles of gray cinders with the snap of his fingers, but he hesitated. Killing a soul citizen can be perfunctory with the word accident, but if you kill one at the same time, you will most likely be severely punished. Although the heavy punishment was painful, he could barely bear it, but his cultivation might regress because of it. This is unacceptable, because the decline in cultivation is a disaster for him.

Lang Shangji raised his hand, and this time, the fireball on his fingertips changed its target, aimed at Ji Kang, and said in a cold, low, dry voice that hissed like a poisonous snake: "Are you doing this to death?" ”

Ji Kang grinned toothily and said, "Can't you discuss it?"

He tried hard to think about all the conditions he could offer, and finally could only smile weakly: "My family is very rich." ”

As Ji Kang expected, he failed to impress the other party, and in exchange for a more gloomy ridicule. Lang Shangsi has already decided, Lin Hui must be killed, as for this Ji Kang, he can want to keep it. He has many ways to make people more uncomfortable alive than dead, and the simplest one is to slowly torture their relatives and friends in front of them. When the person above forgets that he has killed a soul-dweller, he can kill another one.

Imagining the process of torturing them, a happy sneer appeared on Lang Shangji's pale pointed face, and he made a voice like a terminally ill person coughing in pain, only the onlookers were terrified, and a few timid people even retreated directly into the cave stone room.

Lang Shangji glanced at the two people in front of him with his characteristic cold gaze, thinking happily about how to torture Lin Hui to death in front of Ji Kang. In the blink of an eye, he felt that it was not bad to be the other way around, and letting Lin Hui live painfully could make his happiness last longer.

Just like the Qin Wu who was broken by him and made him unable to speak to people.

In the end, Lang Shangji decided to kill Ji Kang first.

Seeing that the fireball burning not far away became brighter and brighter, Ji Kang's five fingers were closed, and the light curtain with only the phantom shadow in front of him condensed into a skull-sized stone ball in the center of the original light curtain with the closing of his five fingers, and smashed towards Lang Shangji like a meteorite falling from the sky.

At this moment, a hoarse voice similar to Lang Shangji came from behind him: "Shangji, stop." ”

The voice is smooth, although it is similar to Lang Shangji's voice, but it seems to have a calming effect, not like Lang Shangji's like a file repeatedly grinding between the eardrum and the heart.

Hearing this business, the happy smile on Lang Shangsi's face instantly condensed, and he snorted coldly. The fireball on his fingertips slowly grew larger with his will, until it enveloped his entire palm, forming a flaming fist. The stone ball that Ji Kang shot out flew in front of him, was swept by him, and was directly hit by the back of his hand wrapped in the flame fist glove, flew out diagonally, and crashed into the hill dozens of zhang away, and in the boom, it collapsed a large piece of mountain rock. A few monks standing on the edge of the hill fled in a hurry, and although they escaped the fate of being buried alive, they were inevitably disgraced by the flying sand and stones.

A woman in a water-colored Luo skirt slowly walked up to Lang Shangji and looked down at Ji Kang. The woman's facial features are exquisite, and her eyebrows are especially delicate, although she is not a sinking fish and a goose, she is also a very rare beauty. It was this woman who spoke just now, and Ji Kang couldn't imagine that the voice made by such a beauty was like a broken gong. However, instead of disgusting the other party because of this, the strong contrast between beauty and incompleteness made Ji Kang feel endless pity in his heart, although no matter how he looked at it, it was Ji Kang and Lin Hui lying on the ground who were more pitiful.

Lang Shangji's mood became obviously very bad, and he whispered, "If they dare to talk to that old bastard next time, you can't blame me anymore!" The person who listened to him only felt cold, like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting letters in his ears. This sentence was said to the beautiful woman, but her eyes glared at Ji Kang as she spoke.

Lang Shangji glanced at Lin Hui on the ground again, and then turned to leave.

Qin Wu saw that the chaos had subsided, and he was unwilling, and shouted: "Why don't you fight?

A mass suddenly ignited outside Qin Wu's body, causing him to scream in pain until a layer of skin on his body turned into charcoal.

When Ji Kang came out, he didn't know why Lang Shangsi attacked Lin Hui, if he knew that his friend was almost killed because of the person in front of him who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, he would probably directly beat Qin Wu to death.

The woman raised her head lightly and watched Lang Shangsi go away, then she turned her head and nodded to Ji Kang. She glanced down at Lin Hui, who was lying on the ground, and after making sure that the other party's breathing was calm and powerful, and there was no fear for his life, she looked up and said to Ji Kang, "I'm sorry." Don't talk to that Qin Wu in the future, okay?" The woman knew that her voice was hoarse and ugly, and she spoke very slowly and softly in just one sentence.

"Yes, I will advise my brother. Although he had long forgotten who Qin Wu was, he had made up his mind to persuade Lin Hui not to talk to Qin Wu who didn't know who it was. As for himself, he regarded the woman's words as holy words, and he himself would surely do what she said.

After receiving Ji Kang's affirmative reply, the woman nodded to him again, and then slowly left.

Looking at the figure of the woman swaying away, I remembered that if it wasn't for her sudden appearance, I might have turned into a humanoid firewood that was lit by someone. And the faint sadness that emanates from the woman's body from time to time makes Ji Kang's heart full of pity.

In a few breaths, Ji Kang was about to die with his friend for no reason, and a fairy-like woman suddenly appeared, allowing him to escape. Even if he is as quick as Ji Kang, he can't react for a while, and he feels that everything he has experienced is a little unreal, like falling into a nightmare.

In Ji Kang's hesitation, he saw the woman following behind Lang Shangsi and walking into a cave in the distance, and he was shocked, and he couldn't believe for a while that the beautiful woman could be related to the snake-like Lang Shangsi. He immediately thought about the previous words and deeds of the two, and concluded that the relationship between the two must be unusual, and thought to himself: "She is probably like us, and she was caught in this cave." Then Lang Shangji forced her to be his Taoist companion. I, I'm going to save her. ”

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Ji Kang's expression became very depressed. If it weren't for the woman, he would have died. He Ji Kang couldn't protect himself, so how could he save others? He turned around and picked up Lin Hui and walked towards his stone room.

Before entering the cave, he looked back at the place where the woman had disappeared, and there was a resolute light in his eyes, and he secretly cursed in his heart: "Wait well, I will definitely save you from the hands of the devil." This time, Ji Kang forgot what he had said again, and once again made a vow that he could not fulfill.

Back in the stone room, Ji Kang gently placed his friend on his stone bed and examined the wounds on his body

In the battle with Lang Shangji, most of Lin Hui's clothes were burned, Ji Kang just pulled it gently, and the remaining fragments slipped off Lin Hui's body like powder.

The wounds on Lin Hui's body have stopped bleeding, but there are countless large and small bruises around him, and there are even more serious internal injuries in his body. Ji Kang had never learned a spell with a healing effect, so in a hurry, he had to rest his right hand on his friend's forehead, and use the small amount of wood attribute spiritual power in his body to slowly input into the other party's body.

Within a few breaths, all the wood attribute spiritual power on Ji Kang's body entered Lin Hui's body. At this moment, the aura vortex on Lin Hui's forehead suddenly rotated rapidly, emitting a strong suction force like a black hole, violently sucking the spiritual power on Ji Kang's body. Even the seven aura vortices on his body stopped rotating under this suction, faintly rushing out of his body.

Ji Kang was shocked in his heart, remembering the origin of the soul people, and exclaimed: "Soul Absorbing Technique!" At this moment, the spiritual power of the other parts of his body has been sucked dry, and the suction power has begun to pass through the heart chakra, directly absorbing the spiritual power from his abdominal chakra. Those external spiritual energies that he forcibly absorbed with residual techniques were even more like finding a breakthrough, surging away in the direction of Ji Kang's spiritual power loss.

Ji Kang hurriedly used all his strength to withdraw the right hand that was placed on Lin Hui's forehead, which ended the loss of spiritual power. He gasped for a few breaths, and his shock calmed for a moment.

Ji Kang looked inwardly and exclaimed bitterly. In an instant, half of the foreign aura in his body was directly sucked away. It's nothing, and it's hard to use this foreign thing, but it's easy to obtain. However, the spiritual power that had been accumulated with great difficulty was sucked by Lin Hui by two percent, and the seven vortices on his body were obviously smaller.

Ji Kang looked strange, shocked and angry in his heart, but he couldn't really lose his temper with Lin Hui, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and finally had to scold: "Damn, when did this kid learn the art of soul sucking?" After a while, he scolded again: "Shit luck!"