Regardless of how fast the square-faced Cultivator was, Wang Baole's expression didn't change in the slightest. He simply said, "Corpse Face!"
Almost as soon as the words left Wang Baole's mouth, the fog in the world suddenly began to seethe and then explode. It spread out in all directions, revealing the ground beneath it.
However … the exposed ground was no longer a burial ground, but rather, a flat, glass-like surface. It looked like a mirror!
The edges of the mirror continued to expand. In almost an instant, it surpassed the fleeing square-faced Cultivator's position. This caused waves of shock to surge through the square-faced Cultivator's heart. Amidst his astonishment, an intense sense of deadly crisis rose up within him. His already bloodshot eyes seemed to be on the verge of dripping blood.
He had a strong premonition that if he were to be trapped within the mirror, then … he would be dead beyond the shadow of a doubt!
In his anxiety, a crazed expression appeared on his face, and without the slightest hesitation, he chose to detonate his scales!!
Booms rang out from within his body. With each boom, one of his scales would explode, transforming into a bloody mist that would seep into his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. It was as if life force was being injected into him, causing him to move even faster.
At this moment, he was going all out. He sped away madly, but to no avail!
If one were to look down from a high vantage point, they would be able to clearly see that the entire subterranean world had changed in appearance. It was now a flat mirror!!
Not only was the ground a mirror, but the entire world was a mirror. The sky was a mirror, and the ground was a mirror. The distance between the sky and the ground was the thickness of the mirror!!
As for the square-faced Cultivator, he was fleeing within the mirror. Therefore, no matter how fast he moved, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't avoid the mirror. After all, he was … inside the mirror!
This was the power of the Underworld Artifact that Wang Baole had imprinted on the Artifact Spirit. After fusing with the spell formation, he was able to control a portion of the Underworld Artifact's power, transforming the world into a mirror!! In fact, the mirror looked exactly like the Underworld Mirror that Wang Baole had used to practice Corpse Face in the Underworld Dream!
Wang Baole lifted his right hand and pointed at the mirror. His finger emitted a black glow that seemed to pierce through the void and land on the mirror. Then, it transformed into a brush, and he flicked it lightly!
It was similar to what he had done to the souls in the Underworld Dream. The image of their next lives fell onto the square-faced man, causing him to tremble. His eyes went wide as he sensed a boundless power that he couldn't see, and yet couldn't fight back against. It was as if it represented fate, and the natural laws of Heaven and Earth, had suddenly descended upon him.
Amidst the rumbling, he felt as if a gust of wind had appeared. When the wind dissipated, the square-faced man's eyes had disappeared!
"Senior, please spare me! Senior, please listen to me …" The man let out a miserable shriek. His heart was filled with terror, and his vision was pitch black. All of this made him instinctively believe that some indescribable existence within the Underworld Artifact was attacking him. He quickly began to beg for mercy.
However, no matter how much he begged, he couldn't stop the shocking power from descending upon him. As Wang Baole skillfully flicked the brush again, the man's nose, ears, and even mouth disappeared. His voice came to an abrupt stop. Only his body continued to tremble violently like a sieve.
At the same time, a heart-wrenching, soul-splitting pain appeared in the man's mind as Wang Baole's third stroke fell. However, he couldn't scream. He only felt as if his body was being pulled by a powerful force. It was as if his originally thin and weak body was being pulled into a fatty!
In fact, this was indeed the case. Wang Baole's Corpse Face was very skillful. With just a few strokes, the man's appearance had completely changed. His body was like a mountain of flesh, and only his face was empty. There were no facial features, just like a blank face.
However, very quickly, a set of chubby facial features appeared on the man's face with a few strokes of Wang Baole's pen. With the appearance of the facial features, the burly man was finally able to scream in pain and see his surroundings clearly.
However, the burly man soon realized that the pain just now was just the beginning. It was far from over. A cold snort filled with dissatisfaction rang out, and the burly man's facial features were erased once more, replaced with a new appearance.
However, Wang Baole was still a bit dissatisfied. He felt that his drawing of the man was too handsome, so he waved his hand again and wiped it away. Then he started drawing again. Just like this, after three to five times, the man was in indescribable pain every time. In the end, he didn't even have the strength to scream. His weak eyes were filled with confusion and despair.
"It's been a long time since I last drew. I'm getting rusty …" Wang Baole grumbled angrily as he realized that he was unable to draw the mirror to his satisfaction time and time again. He raised his right hand and waved it. Instantly, cracking sounds could be heard, and the entire mirror shattered into pieces as if it had been hit by a powerful force!
The surface of the mirror shattered inch by inch. Even the square-faced man's body, who was sealed inside the mirror, was shattered by the shattering of the mirror!
After doing all this, Wang Baole sighed regretfully. He grabbed at the air with his right hand and a storage bag and a few scales instantly flew into his hand. His body shook and he disappeared into the void along with the boat under his feet.
After he left, the underground world slowly returned to its original state. It was still a burial ground. As for the blood moon in the sky, it slowly dissipated and returned to normal.
So far, one of the three extraterrestrial Yuanying Cultivators had died!
At the same time, on the first level of the underground world, the horse-faced Cultivator among the three extraterrestrial Cultivators had a look of horror on his face as he hurried forward. He could feel that he was still on the second level a moment ago, attacking the weak points of the second level with his two companions. However, in the next instant, before he could react, he was swallowed by a giant ghost head that suddenly appeared in front of him.
At first, he thought that the odds were stacked against him. However, his vision suddenly blurred, and when he reappeared, it was as if he had been teleported to the first level of the underground world. He was bewildered. Just like the square-faced Cultivator, he had the feeling that the three of them had triggered some restrictive spell on the Underworld Artifact.
"We have to meet up with them as soon as possible!" The horse-faced Cultivator's expression was grave. He had a feeling that the world inside the Dark Artifact seemed to be different from before, but he couldn't tell what exactly was different.
However, no matter how he sent a voice transmission or even took out a secret scroll that could ignore a certain range of space between the three of them to communicate, there was no response at all. This made him even more anxious.
"I can't continue looking for them. I have to leave this damned place as soon as possible and wait outside!" The horse-faced Cultivator took a deep breath and immediately made a decision. Just as he was about to look for an exit to leave, the entire first level of the underground world suddenly changed!
The large number of white bone islands in the Soul Sea suddenly let out a loud roar and exploded in an instant. The rumbling sound spread throughout the world, causing the horse-faced Cultivator's heart to tremble. He saw with his own eyes that the white bone islands had exploded and countless bones shot into the sky.
As far as the eye could see, the entire sky was filled with countless bones!
"This … This …" The horse-faced Cultivator was so shocked that he lost his voice. What made his expression change drastically was that the bones actually gathered together!
Almost in an instant, they gathered together to form a gigantic finger bone! This finger bone was so big that it took up almost ten percent of the sky. It was a shocking sight that shook the world!
Then, the second phalanx, the third phalanx … When all five phalanx appeared, as more phalanx gathered together, an even more majestic palm bone was formed behind the five phalanx!
As the five finger bones clenched together, what appeared in the sky was a clenched fist that almost took up the entire sky. It was … a shocking bone fist!
"What is this?!" The horse-faced Cultivator's scalp was about to explode. An intense sense of danger caused him to retreat swiftly. He had to escape even if it meant risking his life. The shock and terror in his heart had long since turned the world upside down!
However, things weren't over yet. As the horse-faced cultivator fled, his entire Spiritual Sea exploded with power. Countless souls rushed out and converged on the bone fist. It was as if they wanted to transform into flesh and blood that covered the bone!!
From afar, one could clearly see that as the boundless amount of Soul Seas fused into the bone fist, flesh and blood rapidly appeared on the bone fist. However, the blood was black, the flesh was green, and even the skin was covered in green lines!
In the blink of an eye, all the Soul Sea had gathered together, and a green-skinned fist that seemed to take up the entire world became everything in the sky!
The fist … hurtled toward the horse-faced Cultivator, who was filled with extreme fear and shock!
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