Chapter 611
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Xiatian pointed out two fingers with his right hand and a huge finger shadow appeared in the air.
When the two fingers hit the two soul pursuers, their bodies were directly split in half.
"No, the second layer of the Telepathic Finger I used with my right hand is definitely not this powerful." Xiatian frowned. However, his clairvoyance immediately discovered that something was amiss.
"Oh no, they are souls." Xiatian finally discovered the clue. Then, he activated the Immortal Cloud Steps.
Blink Technique.
In an instant, he appeared beside Han Zifeng and Zhong Chuhong. Then, he pulled the two of them and disappeared again.
After the two of them left, two black figures appeared where they had been standing.
"That was close!" Han Zifeng wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"I finally understand. The so-called soul pursuers are souls. Their physical bodies are not their own. To them, the physical bodies are just a medium. In other words, as long as their souls are not destroyed, even if their physical bodies are destroyed, it will not cause much damage to them." Xiatian's clairvoyance finally saw through the soul pursuers.
"You actually know so much. All the more reason to not let you live." The two soul pursuers' faces turned cold as they charged at Xiatian.
On the other side, the Great General was also continuously attacking the First Senior Brother of the Soul Chaser. The First Senior Brother of the Soul Chaser was already gasping for breath. From this, it could be seen that the Soul Chaser had consumed a lot of energy.
"You two, hurry up. I can't hold on any longer. This zombie is too powerful." The eldest senior brother did not expect the zombie to be so powerful. His attacks were ineffective against the zombie. The zombie's physical defense was invincible. Even its soul was stronger than an ordinary person's.
Xiatian was most worried about the sneak attack of these two fellows. He was not a member of the Witchcraft Sect and did not cultivate his soul. Therefore, their attacks did not have much effect on him. However, Han Zifeng and Zhong Chuhong were different. Both of them cultivated their souls. As long as the soul pursuers touched their bodies, their souls would be pulled away.
It was like a Soul Reaper.
"Damn it, this can't go on." Xiatian frowned. He couldn't kill these two people directly. He could only kill them bit by bit like the big zombie and let them exhaust themselves.
"Zifeng, will you die if your souls are pulled out of your bodies?" Asked Xiatian as he pulled the two of them.
"No, we can also use the Astral Projection now, but what we fear the most is the destruction of the physical body or the burning of the soul after the Astral Projection," Han Zifeng hurriedly explained.
"Raging Flames! I got it. " Xiatian's face lit up. Then, he threw Han Zifeng and Zhong Chuhong out. "You two, stand still. Don't move."
The two Soul Chasers headed straight for Xiatian and the others.
The second layer of the Sharp Spirit Finger.
A huge shadow of a finger appeared in the air and hit the two soul chasers.
Puff!
The two soul chasers' souls were immediately disintegrated and passed through Xiatian's illusory finger.
"Now." Xiatian's face lit up.
Refining Technique!
Two flames appeared on Xiatian's hands.
Puff! Puff!
The flames ignited the two soul chasers' souls.
"Ah!"
The two soul pursuers let out miserable shrieks as their bodies and souls began to burn.
"Fire, their weakness is actually fire," Han Zifeng said excitedly. He witnessed a miracle with his own eyes. The invincible, indestructible, and undying soul chasers were actually killed by Xiatian.
He really worshipped Xiatian now.
"Boss is really amazing. I actually witnessed a miracle with my own eyes." Zhong Chuhong looked at Xiatian with admiration. Xiatian was the first person she worshipped in her life.
"Junior Brother!" The senior brother of the soul chaser shouted when he saw the tragic death of his two junior brothers. At the same time, there was an incomparable fear on his face.
Blink Technique!
Puff!
Xiatian instantly appeared behind that person. A ball of flames appeared on his right hand and hit him directly.
Ah!
The senior brother let out an extremely miserable scream.
At the same time, somewhere deep in the mountains.
The person who was guarding the soul jade slips suddenly heard three sounds. At first, he thought he had heard wrongly because the soul jade slips placed there were all of the most elite people of Mao Mountain. It was impossible for them to shatter.
Because shattering meant that they were dead.
However, he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly ran over to check.
When he saw the three shattered jade slips, he was completely stunned. "Oh no, something big has happened."
In just an instant, all of the higher-ups of Mao Mountain gathered together. These people were all at the Earth Realm. They were in a grand hall. The hall was dazzling and had the aura of an ancient palace. Everyone's expression was very cold. They seemed to have felt something very terrifying.
Everyone remembered that legend.
"The soul chasers are broken. Mao Mountain is destroyed."
The soul chasers were dead. Three of them died at once.
The invincible, indestructible, and undying soul chasers were dead.
Just when everyone was at their most tense, an old man with a white beard and white hair walked out from the back and sat on the huge chair at the very top. The chair was large enough to accommodate three or four people. It was made entirely of gold, and it was made of a huge beast, the Taotie.
A portrait of Taishang Laojun was hung behind the huge golden chair.
"The soul chasers are a cultivation method passed down from ancient times. I spent a hundred years building a team of soul chasers. I used this team to destroy the Witchcraft Sect. The soul chasers became an everlasting legend," the person at the top said. That person was none other than the Great Ancestor of Mao Mountain. The incident that happened this time shocked even the Great Ancestor of Mao Mountain.
"Great Ancestor!" One of the people sitting below was sweating profusely and wanted to say something.
"I told you not to let the soul chasers show themselves so easily. Don't expose their existence." The Great Ancestor of Mao Mountain looked at that person who was sweating profusely.
"Great Ancestor, I was wrong. Please give me another chance." That person's voice trembled as he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
The Great Ancestor of Mao Mountain did not say anything. He raised his right hand slightly.
Pfft!
That person turned into a bloody mist.
Everyone else dared not look up. They were all Earth Realm fighters, including the one who just died.
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