Peerless War God

Fu Zhenghong shouted angrily, trying to wake Yuan Bucai up. However, she was disappointed. Yuan Bucai was not awake. Instead, his eyes were full of fanaticism.    

When Chen Xiao saw this, he felt that something was wrong and said, "He has been bewitched."    

"What?" Fu Zhenghong was dumbfounded. Was it possible that Yuan was bewitched?    

He was a genuine Immortal Life Stage cultivator. It was impossible for him to be bewitched by something.    

"It's the method of the Demon Race. Just watch," Chen Xiao said coldly.    

Raising his right palm, he condensed a profound rune and slapped it towards Yuan Wucai's head.    

Bang!    

Under the shock of Yuan Wucai's sea of soul, his soul was pushed out by the terrifying palm strike. His soul was broken, and there were lines of cracks on it. It looked like it had been eroded by the wind, but it also looked like it was cracked. However, what was weird was that in the brain of his soul, there was a cyan-black bug. There were countless lines reaching out from the bug to control Yuan Wucai's soul.    

When Fu Zhenghong saw this, she was so shocked that her whole body trembled. She had never seen such a terrifying scene.    

The powerful soul of an Immortal was being eaten and controlled by these bugs. It was a state worse than death.    

"What is this?"    

"Soul Controlling Insect," Chen Xiao said.    

"What is that?"    

"I don't know either."    

"But..." Fu Zhenghong was at a loss for what to do. She realized that Chen Xiao seemed to be even more mysterious than she had imagined.    

To Chen Xiao, he really did not know, because this was what Xi Luo told him. He just did as he was told.    

"The Soul-Controlling Demonic Worms will attack the weak-willed human cultivators, and this Yuan Cai just happened to fall for it. It seems that he was blinded by greed before, and it might not be fake. Heh, what a ridiculous human."    

In his Soul Sea, Xi Luo snickered as he watched the situation unfold.    

He had seen many of these methods and wouldn't have the slightest bit of sympathy. He was the incarnation of a Demonic Spirit and didn't have any feelings for humans other than Chen Xiao.    

Chen Xiao's face darkened slightly, but he did not scold him. Instead, he asked, "With his current state, is there any hope for him?"    

"He is hopeless. His soul seems to be intact, but in fact, it has been eaten up by the demonic insects. He is just an empty shell on the surface." Xi Luo said.    

"What should we do now?"    

"Be careful. The demonic insects are going to fight back."    

"Hmm?"    

"Hmm?"    

The Soul Controlling Demon Bug that had been struck out by Chen Xiao's palm woke up. In an instant, countless blood-colored pupils opened up on the body of the demon bug. They were as small as needles, but they were as ugly as ghosts. From the hundreds of blood-red eyes, a light of hatred and hatred erupted.    

At the same time, a sharp whistle sounded, causing one's soul to tremble.    

Chen Xiao subconsciously held his head in pain. The Soul Controlling Insect was giving him a headache.    

"Damn it, my head hurts so much. I feel like it's going to split open."    

What was even weirder and more terrifying was that this scream seemed to hit one's soul. Even if one tried to cover their ears and create a barrier, they wouldn't be able to stop it.    

"Retreat, this demonic insect is very strange," Chen Xiao reminded.    

"Yes."    

Fu Zhenghong nodded and quickly retreated. She looked at Yuan Wucai, who was standing there like a wooden chicken, with a serious expression.    

Her heart was sinking. Did something happen to Yuan Wucai?    

If so, things would be troublesome. If something happened to him, the entire Yuan Clan would be shocked, and even the Wushuang Dynasty would be involved.    

This small Dark Green Cloud Group seemed to be a conspiracy. An invisible conspiracy was brewing in the dark.    

Thinking up to here, Fu Zhenghong's expression became extremely ugly and he immediately told Fu Xue and Fu Yanshan to run away.    

"Yes, Ancestor."    

The two responded and flew out of the room, avoiding the Black Feather Yao Peng. At the same time, they met up with Zuo Zhao and Xiao Long so that they could take care of each other.    

"What happened? What's that?" Fu Xue asked Zuo Zhao worriedly.    

"It's the demons. It's better if we don't get close to them. We should protect ourselves first. You stay by my side. I'll protect you."    

Zuo Zhao spoke in a deep voice. He took out his responsibility as a man.    

"Hmm." Fu Xue nodded. She didn't say anything, but the worry in her eyes was getting stronger.    

"Miss Xue, don't worry. The ancestor will be fine. We just don't want to trouble him," Fu Yanshan said.    

"I understand, Uncle Shan."    

"En."    

At that moment, on the other side, just as Chen Xiao was about to retreat, the demonic insect suddenly attacked. Countless blood-colored threads shot out from its blood-red eyes, forming a large net that covered the sky and covered the earth as it enveloped Chen Xiao.    

This blood red thread was very strange, as if it was made of resentment. Just by looking at it, one felt a sharp pain in their soul and was greatly affected.    

From the looks of it, it should be some sort of soul attack. Fortunately, Chen Xiao was prepared for it.    

"Soul Armor, open."    

The Soul Seizing Sword and the Soul Sword were unleashed at full power. A layer of light purple armor covered his soul. It was as crystal clear as jade and flowed with light. It had the power to protect him from all attacks.    

"Zhe zhe zhe!"    

Hundreds and thousands of blood-colored silk threads aggressively pierced through the air. In an instant, they pierced through Chen Xiao's body and extended into his soul sea. From the outside, it looked as if his entire body had been pierced through.    

Within the Soul Sea, countless blood-colored threads drilled in like strange snakes. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they pounced towards the center of the Soul Sea, where Chen Xiao's soul was located. He swore to completely destroy and control it.    

If he was careless and fell for it, he would definitely end up like Yuan Bucai, becoming a walking corpse.    

He didn't want to become a walking dead. That would be too stupid.    

Chen Xiao's divine soul stared coldly at all of this and said disdainfully, "A mere demonic insect dares to point fingers at me? Scram!"    

He casually waved his hand and a sharp sword qi shot out. With a slash, hundreds of blood lines were cut off. Although these blood lines were cut off, the evil and vicious qi inside them didn't disappear. Instead, they turned into a blood fog and spread into his spiritual space step by step.    

"This is..."    

Immediately, Chen Xiao's eyes turned bloodshot as a violent killing intent and impulse uncontrollably arose in his heart.    

"Retreat."    

Without saying a word, Chen Xiao retreated a few steps. The sword light in his hand continued to attack, trying to drive away the blood mist.    

Unfortunately, the effect was minimal. The spiritual mist formed by the blood threads was like a maggot that had attached itself to the bone, sticking tightly to the Spiritual Space and difficult to drive away.    

- From [Mi Gu Reading]