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Chapter 1609

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"How is this possible? Didn't I already have some resistance?"

Mofan was utterly shocked when he was about to succumb to the Medusa's Gaze. How did Apas's golden-pink eyes break through his mental defenses in an instant? Why did he have no resistance at all? What level was Apas exactly!?

"Big brother, I won't let you suffer. I'll weave a beautiful dream for you and let you die slowly in my laughter. Not everyone has the chance to do that," Apas's melodious voice echoed in Mofan's mind.

Mofan suddenly felt weightless. He did not know if he was falling or floating. He could not feel anything. His consciousness was floating in an empty ocean. Occasionally, he would hear the tinkling laughter, and Apas's charming face would appear above him …



The training ground was exceptionally quiet. Apas had her hands behind her back. Her shoulders were round, and her prominent collarbone accentuated her soft upper body. Her slender waist and slender breasts perfectly accentuated the curves of a beautiful snake. It was breathtaking.

She stood on her tiptoes so she could look straight into Mofan's dark brown eyes.

Mofan froze in place. Apas looked like a girl next door who was secretly kissing her big brother, but her golden-pink eyes were actually trying to steal his soul. A faint mist appeared on Mofan's face and slowly drifted into Apas' nose. Apas took deep breaths to steal Mofan's soul!

More mist appeared on Mo Fan's body. Apas did not show any sign of greed. She was enjoying the scent of flowers, like a flower arranging girl enjoying the fragrance of flowers.

However, Apas did not notice a crimson spirit flying out of the mist around Mofan. It was trying to drill into the lunar-white mark on Apas' forehead that had yet to disappear.

Apas did not pay too much attention to the moon-white mark. It was a laughable Contract Mark. In her eyes, it was like a tiny creature spitting silk at her, trying to bind her with it. Apas was too lazy to erase it. It could not hurt her, nor could it enslave her soul!

"Mm?" Apas snorted.

She seemed to have sensed that the mark on her forehead was emitting a different kind of power. She also sensed that there was something else, something very dangerous!

Apas did not dare to steal Mofan's soul. She suddenly realized something had invaded her body and was threatening her soul …

"What are you!?" Finally, Apas realized that something was wrong. She suddenly let out a sharp cry. The sound was so destructive that it shattered all the protective walls of the training ground!

"Little girl, your big brother already said we should part on good terms. Why did you have to be so aggressive?" a seductive voice came out of Apas' body.

"You … get out of my body!" Apas yelled angrily. Her aura suddenly turned terrifying. An icy storm swept across the training ground.

"Your body isn't bad. Why don't you give it to me? I happen to be looking for a suitable body," the seductive voice said.

"Don't even think about it!" Apas' eyes emitted a golden glow once again. She used her Curse and Psychic Force to resist the female phantom that had invaded her body.

Apas was not an ignorant little girl. She knew it was dangerous to be possessed by a phantom. However, she was too focused on stealing Mofan's soul. She did not expect such an experienced phantom to be hiding in Mofan 'body. The phantom was extremely cunning. She had sneaked into the Contract Imprint while she was stealing Apas' soul. The Contract Imprint was directly connected to her soul. It meant the phantom was currently inside her soul!

There was only one soul in a body. If his soul was destroyed by the female spirit, his body would be taken away by her too!

That being said, Apas was not a pushover. She had a strong Psychic Force to begin with. Even if the phantom had taken the best spot, she might not necessarily be able to destroy her soul!





The ocean of laughter disappeared like bubbles. Mofan slowly woke up from his trance.

What he saw was Apas, who was standing motionlessly in front of him, looking extremely furious.

Apas seemed to be entangled by something. Her will was in her body, as if she was fighting against a demon in her heart.

If one were to take a closer look at Apas' face, they would notice that it was covered in a thin layer of soul mist. The soul mist would sometimes assume the face of a mature woman with red lips, but at other times, it would dissipate and return to Apas' youthful face.

"The Queen of the Netherworld …" Mofan finally realized what was going on.

The Queen of the Netherworld, who had been watching the show for a long time, finally made her move. The Queen of the Netherworld was really patient. She had almost lost her soul to the Queen of the Netherworld, yet she had only just entered her body. If she was any slower, she would have turned into a corpse!

"Mofan, don't just watch. This little bitch is very skilled. Hurry up and help her!" the Queen of the Netherworld scolded.

"Got it!" Mofan immediately unleashed lightning without hesitation.

"It's useless to attack her body. Do you have any Psychic Spells? Hurry up and do it. I won't be able to save your life once she drives me out of her body!" the Queen of the Netherworld said.

"But I don't have any Psychic Spells!" Mofan said with a long face.

Apas and the Queen of the Netherworld were tearing at each other fiercely. Apas' expression kept changing rapidly. One moment, it was the face of the Queen of the Netherworld, whose face was filled with pain and anger. The next moment, it was Apas' cold and embarrassed face. Even though there was no energy fluctuation, it was obvious that the two souls were having a great battle inside Apas' body!

"Stimulate her, anything that can stimulate her mind and soul! Hurry up! I'm at a stalemate with her! Either of us will be doomed if we take a step back! " The Queen of the Netherworld seemed to be on her last legs. Apas was stronger than she had imagined. It was difficult to steal the soul of a creature as strong as her!

Mofan could sense the severity of the situation. He could tell that even though the Queen of the Netherworld was attacking Apas with such a method, the terrifying Apas would not be subdued so easily. If the Queen of the Netherworld failed to secure the upper hand in the battle of souls, she would suffer a crushing defeat!

If the Queen of the Netherworld was defeated, Mo Fan would not be able to survive either!

The problem was, he did not have any Psychic Spells. Even if he had the Dark Material, he would have to penetrate the target's body first. Apas was currently encapsulated in a layer of golden-pink Petrification. He would not be able to break through it even if he tried his best. It was impossible to attack her body!

"Hurry up! If you don't think of something soon, we are all done for! "the Queen of the Netherworld yelled.

"I don't have any Psychic Spells!" Mofan blurted out.

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