Once she heard Su Ming's aloof words, a murderous glint appeared in the woman's eyes. She had already told him her tribe and had even lowered her stance. She did not want to provoke a powerful Shaman who could be considered as a powerful Shaman for no reason.
After all, there were not many people from Eastern Goosefoot Tribe who came to Shaman City. In fact, she did not think that what happened today was too much. She was already being merciful to the boy called Qi Dong. As for the other two teenagers, she had only asked for one of their legs to be broken. She did not want to take their lives.
Right then, he had already killed one of them, and she had already tolerated it, but judging by his words, he was being completely unreasonable and going overboard.
"Sir, aren't you being too conceited?!" The woman said coldly, but right when she finished speaking, Su Ming shook his head and started walking towards them.
"Kill him!" Killing intent shone brightly on the woman's face. To her, since this person did not know what was good for him, then she should just leave his head here.
"I'll hit you, but you can't fight back …" When Su Ming walked over, the two Medial Shamans beside the woman swiftly closed in on him. One of them was a Battle Shaman, and the other was a Spirit Medium. At that moment, the Spirit Medium bit the tip of his tongue and coughed out a mouthful of blood. That blood immediately turned into a large amount of vengeful spirits that pounced on Su Ming while letting out shrill screams.
At the same time, the Battle Shaman took a huge step forward with an incredibly grim expression on his face. A violent gust of wind stirred up in his body, and golden light shone on his body, making him look as if he had donned golden armor. With an incredibly mighty posture, he hurled his fist towards Su Ming.
That punch immediately caused the sound of air being sliced to ring out in the area. Waves of suction force also spread out from that punch, causing the air to distort. Clearly, the Battle Shaman's punch was not an ordinary punch.
Yet the instant that punch landed, Su Ming looked as if he did not even bother dodging it and simply allowed it to land on his body. Yet right at that moment, Su Ming's body swayed slightly, and the Battle Shaman's punch missed. At the same time, Su Ming appeared to the Battle Shaman's right.
"If you retaliate, I'll deal a heavy blow." Su Ming said calmly. He formed a seal with his right hand, and the instant the power of his Nascent Soul bloomed from his body, the seals on his right hand changed several times in that instant before he pressed his palm against the Medial Shaman's ribs. The man started trembling furiously and his face turned pale. At the same time, Su Ming retracted the power of his Nascent Soul. The Berserker's Berserker Body Refinement Berserker's Berserker Body Refinement Berserker Body Refinement Berserker erupted from his right hand and turned it into a fist before he hurled it forward.
The Battle Shaman coughed up blood and let out a muffled groan as he retreated to the side, unable to stop Su Ming in the slightest. As he moved back, his ribs turned black, and a strange circular mark appeared there.
That mark seemed to be able to absorb the man's flesh and blood, causing the man's body to rapidly wither away as he retreated. Once his flesh and blood were absorbed by the black circular mark, a large part of his body started rotting away.
The appearance of the mark might have seemed simple, but in truth, it was something Su Ming had gained from studying the Curse during the past few days he isolated himself. The power of his Nascent Soul had cut off the circulation of the man's veins, and the Berserker Body Refinement Punch had temporarily stopped the man's flesh and blood from recovering. Eventually, the power of the Curse that came from Su Ming's hand could explode and absorb everything in the man's body to grow, even if he had not circulated his cultivation base and had not recovered his flesh and blood!
Waves of black mist spread out from the circular mark, causing the man to let out shrill screams of pain. His face was filled with terror and shock, and he wanted to stop the mark under his ribs from rotting away, but it was difficult for him to do so. He could only let out cries of pain that made people's hearts tremble.
"If you deal a heavy blow, then I'll kill you." Su Ming no longer bothered himself with the man and walked towards the Medial Spirit Medium. The vengeful souls that had spread out from the Spirit Medium were circling around Su Ming's body, but right at the instant they were about to pounce on him, a bell chime came from within him.
That bell chime reverberated in the air, and the instant it traveled out, the vengeful souls instantly let out pained screams and retreated hastily, as if there was something within Su Ming's body that terrified them.
But before they could retreat too far away, they screamed, and as if a great suction force had appeared on Su Ming's body, the vengeful souls were sucked towards him. In an instant, they crawled into his pores and disappeared without a trace.
Su Ming's expression remained the same. Not a single hint of change could be detected on his face, as if he had long since known that this would happen. This was the power Su Ming had obtained after the sixth head of Han Mountain Bell awakened. He needed to absorb enough souls before he could awaken the seventh head.
Once Hong Luo passed away and Su Ming regained his consciousness, he also checked Han Mountain Bell. The three heads that had been awakened by Hong Luo's Lucidity had also fallen asleep once again when he died. However, Su Ming could sense that even though the three heads had fallen asleep once again, it was much easier for them to wake up compared to before.
'Absorb one hundred million vengeful souls and obtain the power of the sixth head of Han Mountain Bell, One Hundred Million Souls Devouring the Heavens …'
When the Spirit Medium saw Su Ming forcefully absorbing the vengeful souls into his body and even felt his connection with them being instantly cut off, his face turned stark pale. He suddenly lifted his right hand and struck his forehead. Immediately, veins popped up on his forehead.
This scene caused the Spirit Medium to look incredibly ferocious. He did not look like a human, but more like a malicious spirit. He let out a piercing howl, and a large amount of black mist seeped out of his entire body.
"If you kill me, then I will have your family die with you …" Su Ming's words were spoken slowly, and as he spoke, he had already arrived before the Spirit Medium.
The Spirit Medium shuddered. Su Ming's previous words and his determination to kill immediately appeared in his head. Those words were spoken calmly, but the meaning behind them was a domineering presence that shot straight into the clouds.
That domineering presence made it so that no one could refuse it. In fact, they could not even fight back, or else, they would only end up dead. His first companion's corpse was still lying on the ground, and his second companion was still wailing in pain. Most of his body had already rotted away …
Black smoke surrounded the Spirit Medium's entire body, and veins popped up on his face. He lifted his right hand and swiftly cut down on his right leg. Immediately, cracking sounds came from his right leg, and it was cut off. When blood gushed out, it was swiftly sealed up by the black smoke. His face was drained of blood. He leaned against the wall by his side and looked at Su Ming respectfully.
Su Ming's gaze lingered on the Spirit Medium for a moment before he moved it away and looked at the woman whose eyes were now filled with terror.
"I am the daughter of the tribe leader of Eastern Goosefoot Tribe. Eastern Goosefoot Tribe is a tribe that is second only to the big tribes. My Latter Shaman uncle is among the tribe members who came to Shaman City this time!
"If you dare hurt us, Eastern Goosefoot Tribe will definitely not forgive you! You're dead meat! " The woman screamed shrilly. The instant Su Ming looked towards her and said those words, a strong light immediately shone in her right hand and turned into a screen of light that protected her and the terrified boy within it.
At the same time, the instant the screen of light appeared, an explosive force spread out from the screen of light. The expression of the Spirit Medium who had lost his right leg changed. A black aura surrounded his body and he quickly flew away, speeding away.
Almost the instant he left, a violent boom came from the shop where Su Ming was. That boom spread through most of Shaman City, causing most of the people in Shaman City to immediately hear it.
The shop was torn to pieces and tumbled backwards layer by layer before it exploded and turned into an endless amount of shards that tumbled outwards, causing a hole to look as if it had appeared on the street. It was a terrifying sight to behold.
Dust flew into the air, and in the indistinct dust, the people could see that the woman and the boy were protected by the screen of light. They were completely unharmed. Su Ming stood before them with a calm expression on his face. There were not many changes to his expression. As for Lan Lan and the other two behind him, they were surrounded by a layer of dark light. They were not injured when the shop collapsed.
The woman in the screen of light glared at Su Ming with hatred. At that moment, her elegance had long since disappeared. That hateful look on her face was rather similar to Madam Ji's in the past.
As the booming sounds reverberated in the air, two long arcs charged towards them from the sky in the distance. In the span of a breath, they closed in and landed beside Su Ming, turning into a man and a woman.
The man was naturally Nan Gong Hen. As for the woman, she was cold and aloof once she appeared. Naturally, she was Nan Gong Shan. She stared at Su Ming's back, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Nan Gong Hen's face was dark. He swept his gaze across the area, and when he saw the Medial Shaman's corpse with the center of his brows pierced through, his gaze froze for a moment, but when he saw the man whose entire body was already rotting away but was still alive, his pupils shrank.
"Brother Mo, this is …" Nan Gong Hen hesitated for a moment. He had naturally also seen the woman with hatred on her face in the screen of light.
"Nan Gong Hen, this has nothing to do with you. This is a personal grudge between Eastern Goosefoot Tribe and this person!" She was the daughter of the Clan Chief, and had seen many things since she was young. Therefore, she could tell that if Nan Gong Hen got involved, it would be very disadvantageous for her.
"Mo, if you have the ability, then don't leave Shaman City immediately. Now that I've activated the screen of light, my tribe uncle will immediately come here. I'd like to see just how arrogant you can be before a Latter Shaman!
Even if you want to resolve this matter now, it's impossible! "The young woman spoke word by word, her voice filled with malice.
Nan Gong Hen's expression was gloomy. He turned his head to look at the youth with the withered right arm. When he had first agreed to help the youth through his cultivation as a Spirit Medium, he had learned of the youth's relationship with the Eastern Goosefoot Tribe. However, he had not cared. With his status in the Sorcerer God's Temple, he was certain that even if the Eastern Goosefoot Tribe found out, it would not affect him.
Yet the change in the situation had dragged Mo Su into it. This gave Nan Gong Hen a huge headache. He could tell with just one glance what was going on. If he really backed out of this, then there would be no need for him to get to know Su Ming anymore.
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