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Chapter 398

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"Children? Are you talking about the Black Taisui? "

Fang Xian sneered. "Such an existence is second only to the gods. How can it be controlled by you? You summoned it and worshipped it. That's all. It doesn't listen to the orders of its believers. It only acts according to its own preferences. That's how they are … "

"Investigator, you know us very well."

As soon as the name of the Black Taisui came out, there was silence.

After a long time, an old heretic finally spoke.

"Yes, and … with your pathetic power and flawed rituals, even if you accumulate power for hundreds of years, you can only summon it in your dreams … If you want it to completely descend into reality, it won't be enough even if you sacrifice all of your spirits … Of course, maybe one day, it will find it interesting and jump into the real world to play. You can only hope for that …"

Fang Xian shrugged. "As for the Goddess of Fertility, it's even more so … Gods have always been dismissive of ants. So … let Lov go, and we'll leave. What do you think?"

"Hehe … You're still afraid. You've been parasitized and will become one of us sooner or later! Your thinking seems to be different from that of ordinary investigators. Join us, and you'll get everything you want! "

The old heretic opened his hands.

"No, you're just weaklings! Of course, I choose to stand on the side of the strong! "

Fang Xian shook his head.

If he chose the Secret Keeper, he could still get in touch with the mysteries, and he didn't have to stick to one tree.

Most importantly, this' Outlander Sect 'was too weak. They were defeated until only a few people were left. In the end, they all died, and their spiritual bodies hid in dreams.

What was the point of joining such weaklings?

"Child, you've made the wrong choice."

The old heretic opened his hands. "Kill him!"

Around him, the townspeople immediately surrounded him like guards.

"Is that all? I was expecting some supernatural power, but it turns out to be a gang fight. My expectation is instantly shattered … "

Fang Xian complained, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Your gods don't care whether you live or die. Just like what I'm doing now … I'll use the power of your gods to defeat you!"

The environment here was simply too wonderful, causing a portion of the activated Mental Energy in his body to become restless.

"Shameless boasting!"

The leader of the heretics snorted coldly and began to chant an incantation in a low voice.

The mushrooms on the bodies of the townsfolk began to flourish. Not only that, but the concentration of spores in the air seemed to be rising.

Since this was a dream, the effect of the incantation seemed to be even better.

Even the lumps on Fang Xian's body were rapidly expanding and spreading out mycelium, trying to restrict his movements and bind him.

Looking at the crowd, Fang Xian also chanted quickly, "This is a hymn to the giant worm …"

This was the incantation — 'Worm Hymn'!

In the past, it could not be used because it lacked a kind of dark vitality!

And now, Fang Xian had understood the secret of the incantation.

The 'Worm's Hymn' required the abnormal vitality of spores and fungi as the casting medium!

As soon as the incantation was uttered, surging power lurked inside Fang Xian's body and swallowed the mycelium and fungal spores in his body like a beast.

They were the offerings of the incantation and the casting medium!

"My previous idea was a bit biased … The power of the Worm Hymn doesn't necessarily have to be for healing. It can also be used for summoning or direct attacks!

"It sacrifices the dark vitality to obtain power. As for how it is used and how it is presented … it's up to the caster!"

Darkness surged in Fang Xian's eyes, and his terrifying vibe spread out, intimidating the townsfolk and making them not dare to approach him.

In the meantime, he continued the incantation.

"The worm turns into hair and fuses with you in the dream, so that you can hear the sigh of the night …"

"The crazy waves, the loud breathing, the worm's body is torn apart, because when one worm dies, a thousand worms are resurrected!"

Rumble!

In the dream, the void surged, and the shadows twisted, turning into thick black worms.

They were like earthworms, each as thick as a bucket. They were completely black, and their heads were made of countless sharp teeth, like the sharp mouth of a mixer.

This was the power that Fang Xian had obtained by sacrificing his vitality. He had chosen to "summon"!

He had kept a portion of the dark power, but even so, he had summoned nine such ferocious creatures.

Puff!

The giant worm rolled and tore at the townspeople.

Their skin was extremely hard and had a thick layer of keratin. Even sharp blades could not cut through it.

On the other side, the nine heretics were already stunned.

The old leader almost tore off his beard. "This … this is the 'Black Silkworm King Gu'. Even the High Priest can only summon five of them at once …"

Black Silkworm King Gu!

Of course, this was the name given to the giant worms by the heretics themselves. They were considered to be the servants and warriors of the Black Taisui, and they had extremely powerful abilities.

However, even the person who had the highest achievement in the "True Gu Scripture", who was known as the "high priest", could only summon five at once!

Fang Xian's performance had far exceeded their expectations.

"Why … Why does God bless you?"

The other heretics looked as if they had seen a ghost.

They were all on the same side, and they were all heretics. Why would they fight each other?

"Because they don't care … I don't care either. Power is power, as long as I can use it." Fang Xian's lips curled into a smile, and he used the rest of the dark power.

This time, he chose to attack directly.

"Watch out!"

The old heretic shouted, but it was too late.

A gust of wind suddenly blew. It was a black wind!

Like a steel knife, the hurricane swept through the nine heretics, tearing their clothes and biting their flesh. In the end, only their skeletons were left.

"Sacrifice!"

Fang Xian walked toward Lov step by step and grabbed the mycelium on his body.

A layer of black flame appeared and burned rapidly, destroying the spores and fungi.

Lov's blank expression finally became clearer. His expression quickly turned into one of extreme fear. "Run … That cave … That thing in the cave …"

"The Black Taisui, I know …"

Fang Xian looked toward the cave.

His ruckus at the entrance of the cave seemed to have attracted its attention.

In the darkness, there seemed to be something wriggling and approaching …

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