This was a hopeless situation. Han Shuo and the Little Skull had to work together to barely withstand the invading energy from the Little Skull's Purple Demon Eye. This evil energy was so powerful that it was beyond Han Shuo's imagination. The memories about necromancy magic that he transmitted to the Little Skull through his consciousness were intercepted bit by bit by this evil energy that had suddenly appeared.
Moreover, when it was absorbing Han Shuo's memories about necromancy magic, it was constantly releasing the evil energy to overwhelm the souls of Han Shuo and the Little Skull. It seemed that it would not stop until it had completely taken over both Han Shuo and the Little Skull's souls.
Bystanders simply couldn't help in a battle between souls, especially in this extremely special state. Han Shuo and Little Skeleton couldn't borrow any external force at all. All they could do was bitterly hold on and prevent the evil energy from corroding and encroaching on them.
Although the Little Skull's soul had fused with the element of death and cultivated into a Soul of Element, it was still much inferior to Han Shuo's consciousness. Han Shuo's consciousness was a demonic art that sublimated the soul through a special method. This was a cultivation method that was completely different from the eight major elemental systems and four major edictal systems. It had all sorts of incredible uses.
It was only when he was faced with the invasion of this powerful evil soul that Han Shuo fully displayed the various uses of his consciousness. Under Han Shuo's full strength, his consciousness turned into thin lines that were hard to see with the naked eye. They actually condensed into strange formations in his mind, forming barriers that blocked the invasion of the evil energy.
The Little Skull had cultivated into a Soul of Element and was very familiar with and able to use the element of death. However, in a battle between souls like this, the Soul of Element that Little Skull cultivated could not compare to the strangeness and tenacity of Han Shuo's consciousness. It could only barely cooperate with Han Shuo under the guidance of Han Shuo's consciousness.
From the very beginning, Little Skull had been using the aura of death on his body. He had walked the same path as the creatures of the Abyss realm, gathering the incomparably dense element of death on his pure white bones, forming a body of crystal clear jade bones with extremely high combat power.
It was for this reason that when his soul fused with the Origin Crystal to form the Soul of Element, he was able to quickly grasp the key to cultivating the Body of Element from his body of bones and reach the realm of basegod.
Little Skull, who had just attained the Basegod Crystal, had formed a Soul of Element on Earth. However, he still did not know how to use the energy of the soul. This time, Han Shuo wanted to transfer the memories of necromancy magic to him in order to make up for his shortcomings in this area. However, it seemed that he was still a step too late.
The evil energy that erupted from the Purple Demon Eye was no longer limited to the Purple Demon Eye. It had long since surged towards Han Shuo and Little Skull like a mountain torrent. Although Han Shuo's consciousness had all kinds of marvelous uses, he could only retreat step by step under the invasion of this soul energy that was not on the same level as him.
Just as Han Shuo and Little Skull's souls were on the verge of being completely occupied by that energy at any time, Departed Spirit Tanai rushed out of a cloud of terrifying, misty green aura of death. It was a strange green mass of aura. The aura of death within it was incomparably dense, and faint wisps of green light were radiating from it.
Terrifying shrill howls erupted from within the green mass of aura. Behind the green mass of aura, three Skeleton Kings and two Bone Dragons, along with many Periostracum, Old Fey Demons, and other high-level undead creatures, charged straight towards them.
The formidable undead creature within the green mass of aura possessed formidable strength that rivaled Little Skull. Along the way, the terrifying aura of death erupted like a flood, blowing up all of Little Skull's subordinates in the periphery. Not a single one of them was spared.
The creature within the green mass of aura annihilated all the undead creatures in the periphery as though crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Leading the numerous high-level undead creatures behind it, it charged towards the small hill. It did not waste any words. Along the way, it let out shrill howls incessantly, causing the undead creatures on Little Skull's side, who had lost their backbone, to constantly retreat in fear. Their momentum had weakened by more than a level.
The soul of this undead creature with basegod strength was much stronger than that of Little Skull, a rookie who had just become a basegod. Its shrill howls coincided with the essence of necromancy magic. The aura of death lingered in the air, forming a magic similar to Soul Tremor. It destroyed the will of the numerous undead creatures on Little Skull's side.
Only the three evil knights refined by Han Shuo using demonic arts and the five elite zombies were completely unaffected by the shrill howls.
The five elite zombies, in particular, were not only fearless, but had already spread out on the bald hill according to the arrangement of the Penta-elemental Undead Formation. Except for water elite zombie and earth elite zombie, the other three had taken out the treasures of their respective elements. The energies of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth rapidly fused together in a way that no one could understand.
Suddenly, chilly winds blew within the Penta-elemental Undead Formation. Colorful cyclones formed out of thin air. Sinister, sinister, ruthless, frigid, and all kinds of auras that could suppress one's willpower spread out from the great formation. It was as though a world-destroying demon was hibernating within the formation, waiting for any creature that came to challenge its majesty.
Strangely enough, the undead creature from the Nethervalley that had swept through the Penta-elemental Undead Formation as though it was about to enter the Penta-elemental Undead Formation, suddenly froze. The cloud of green mist lingered within the Penta-elemental Undead Formation for a while before it once again let out a terrifying shrill howl. The three Skeleton Kings and the two bone dragons that were charging towards it came to an abrupt halt, not daring to take another step forward.
The cloud of green mist stood in front of the Penta-elemental Undead Formation. Its shrill howls turned into orders to stop its subordinates from attacking. It seemed to have sensed the evil and ruthless energy concealed within the Penta-elemental Undead Formation and did not dare to take another step forward.
At this time, Han Shuo and Little Skull were still retreating in defeat. The layers of defensive forces deployed by their consciousnesses had been shattered by the invasion of the evil energy. They could no longer form any effective defensive measures.
Just as Han Shuo was feeling depressed for no reason, the cloud of green mist that stood in front of the Penta-elemental Undead Formation abruptly erupted with formidable soul energy. It instantly joined the dangerous battle between Han Shuo's Little Skull and the evil soul energy from the Purple Demon Eye.
This soul with basegod strength was equally ambitious. As soon as he joined the battle, he immediately launched soul attacks on Little Skull. He seemed to be determined to obtain Little Skull's soul. Both of them cultivated in the elemental energy of death. In terms of soul manipulation, this fellow was far superior to Little Skull.
As soon as the new soul energy appeared, Little Skull's soul, which had been under the protection of Han Shuo's consciousness, immediately felt an unbearable pressure. It was like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time …
Han Shuo felt a fear that he had never felt before. He was afraid of Little Skull's soul, but there was nothing he could do. This feeling made Han Shuo want to vomit blood …
Suddenly, a turning point appeared in the dead end. The soul energy from the Purple Demon Eye that had been constantly pressuring Han Shuo suddenly split off and attacked the new soul energy in a domineering manner. The soul energy from the Purple Demon Eye was the most powerful. It had an extremely strong desire to plunder as if it wanted to capture the souls of Little Skull, Han Shuo, and the newcomer in one fell swoop.
After losing half of the pressure from the soul energy, the pressure on Han Shuo's consciousness immediately decreased by a lot. He hastily reformed the fragmented defensive formation in the battlefield of consciousness. At this time, the new soul energy that had originally joined the battle to completely absorb Little Skull's soul had instead taken on the brunt of the soul energy from the Purple Demon Eye.
For a moment, Han Shuo, Little Skull, and the new soul energy had all become passive defenders. However, with the addition of this new soul, the pressure on Han Shuo had abruptly lessened. Although he was still retreating, he wasn't defeated as quickly as before.
However, if this trend continued, Han Shuo, Little Skull, and the new soul energy would still have no chance. In the end, their souls would be completely erased and they would become puppets of the soul of the Purple Demon Eye, unable to escape for the rest of their lives.
At this time, Han Shuo suddenly had an absurd yet extremely daring idea. As soon as this idea came to mind, Han Shuo only hesitated for a moment before he immediately executed it.
Taking advantage of the fact that he still had some energy left, Han Shuo braved the threat of having his consciousness destroyed in both body and body. At this incomparably dangerous moment, Han Shuo shuttled between his soul and body.
Something miraculous that made Han Shuo wild with joy suddenly happened. As Han Shuo's soul shuttled, the four entangled souls simultaneously twisted together and fell from the Abyss Realm into the space-time tunnel, falling into the Abyss Realm of unknown distance.
As soon as they entered the space-time tunnel, the other three souls, including Little Skull, suddenly became extremely weak. Only Han Shuo, the owner of the skeletal staff, who was the caster, was completely unaffected by this soul shuttling through the space-time tunnel. His consciousness did not weaken in the slightest.
In the short span of a few seconds, Han Shuo, who had planned this beforehand, gathered all his strength and burst out his consciousness and mental strength at the same time. First, he bombarded the weaker soul that arrived later, instantly dealing a heavy blow to that soul. After that, Han Shuo exerted his strength again. He concentrated all his strength and bombarded the evil soul in the Purple Demon Eye, which had been weakened to the extreme in the space-time tunnel.
At this time, the soul energy in the Purple Demon Eye also exerted its strength with all its might and bombarded Han Shuo's concentrated attack. A terrifying rumble erupted from the three souls. In the short span of a few seconds, a miraculous change took place in this space-time tunnel of unknown location …
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In the Abyss Realm, Han Shuo, who was hiding deep underground, felt as if he was being bombarded by a giant hammer. Blood flowed from all seven of his orifices!
His body trembled violently. Han Shuo, who was holding the skeletal staff, felt a splitting headache. It was as if ten thousand sharp knives were twisting in his brain. It was an unbearable pain.
The evil soul energy from the Purple Demon Eye had not been extinguished yet. It was still tenaciously surviving. Although it was much weaker than before, it was still inexplicably fierce and continued to stubbornly occupy Han Shuo's soul.
A soul aura filled with endless resentment and slaughter and destruction suddenly erupted from the Demonslayer Edge that was dormant in Han Shuo's body. This vile soul of the Demonslayer Edge, which contained the negative energy of thousands of souls, finally erupted at the most critical moment after fusing with the Origin Crystal of Destruction.
The vile soul within the Demonslayer Edge converged with the power of Han Shuo's consciousness and ruthlessly bombarded the soul in the Purple Demon Eye that was crazily counterattacking.
"Rumble …" It was as if a huge explosion had occurred in Han Shuo's brain. Seven blood arrows shot out from all seven of his orifices. Han Shuo's majestic body also fell to the ground, as if he had lost all signs of life.
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After a long time, Han Shuo didn't know how much time had passed. The first thing he felt was a splitting headache. He first felt the rumbling explosion in his brain. For a moment, Han Shuo even thought that he had died.
After a while, Han Shuo gradually regained consciousness. Suddenly, pieces of disorderly memories flooded into Han Shuo's brain. His eyes were blank, staring blankly in front of him. He opened his mouth and muttered, "Who am I? I am Dadara, I am Han Shuo, I am Lich Haley …"
All kinds of memories flooded into Han Shuo at once. It was as if he had become three people. His brain was filled with the memories of three people. Han Shuo found it hard to adapt to the splitting headache. As he muttered blankly to himself, his brain rapidly reorganized and sorted out the disorderly memories.
Han Shuo mumbled to himself for a long time in this position. He didn't know how long it had been. Suddenly, Han Shuo, who had maintained this position for a long time, burst into wild laughter. He laughed so hard that blood flowed out of his mouth. His left hand grasped the skeletal staff, and his right hand held the Demonslayer Edge. He said in a wild voice, "Lowgod Dadara, basegod of death, Lich Haley … Haha, I have erased their soul imprints and occupied their memories. The demonic separation is a success. Wahaha … the heavens are on my side, the heavens are on my side!"
While Han Shuo was laughing heartily, the skeletal staff in his left hand and the Demonslayer Edge in his right hand were transforming. Like liquid, they slowly formed into two human silhouettes. After a while, two identical Han Shuo transformed from the skeletal staff and the Demonslayer Edge appeared.
Han Shuo pointed at the Han Shuo transformed from the skeletal staff and said, "Basegod of death, it's me." Then, he pointed at the Han Shuo transformed from the Demonslayer Edge and laughed maniacally, "Lowgod of destruction, it's me!"
"Haha, it's all me. After the demonic separation, it's all me. This is the Outer-Body Incarnation of the demonic path that can only be discovered but not sought … I'm rich, I'm rich … wahaha …"
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