Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1562: Dark Soul Elder

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Xiaobai is a level five ferocious beast, and ordinary swords and knives cannot hurt its fur. The energy hidden in the black air is not simple.

Count Clan was moved and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Luckily this little beast has thick skin and flesh. I almost rushed over just now. If I rushed over and fell into the trap, I would probably die or have broken bones."

Ye Feng and Clan were surprised at the power of the trap, and Elder Dark Soul was also shocked.

The trap he set was a sinister and ferocious witchcraft dark soul arrow. The dark energy contained in each arrow was enough to injure a heavenly-level ancient warrior. Even if he didn't die, he would be crippled.

But this little puppy was hit by several arrows, but it just rolled a few times and ran back safely. It's so infuriating. Is my Dark Soul Arrow used to hit dogs

Elder Dark Soul sneered: "So, are you scared? If you have the guts, come and try."

The sword light flashed in Ye Feng's palm: "Even if I don't go over, I will kill you with my sword in an instant."

Whoosh, the flying sword stirred up a gust of cold wind, and a sword light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, slashing towards the Dark Soul Elder.

Elder Dark Soul had suffered a loss from a lightsaber in the cave, so he was well prepared this time. Although he was wearing a skull mask and his expression could not be seen, his fierce and angry eyes showed that he was extremely angry.

"Boy, do you think your flying sword is invincible? Today I will let you see how powerful I am."

The Dark Soul Elder suddenly blew the bone flute in his hand. Waves of eerie and unbearable flute sounds began to sound again, and suddenly an eerie cold wind blew around.

The dazzling sword light of the flying sword was about to chop his head, but suddenly, it flew right in front of him and heard more than a dozen flapping sounds. Ye Feng frowned when he heard it. It was a sonic boom.

More than a dozen sonic booms containing powerful energy intertwined to form a sound wave network that was invisible to the naked eye, which instantly shattered Ye Feng's sword light and almost knocked the flying sword to the ground.

Ye Feng took the flying sword back with a wave of his hand, secretly surprised at the sonic power. He thought that the Dark Soul Elder had fled in panic that day and had run out of tricks, but he didn't expect that there were so many assassins hiding.

Seeing Ye Feng's flying sword being knocked back, Elder Dark Soul laughed wildly in triumph, with pride, anger, and hatred. The bone flute in his hand emitted an eerie white light as he pointed at Ye Feng.

"Boy, do you really think I can't cure you? I didn't bring my bone flute that day, but today I have the bone flute in my hand, so prepare to die."

When Ye Feng heard the Dark Soul Elder mention the bone flute, he didn't feel anything, but Earl Clan was horrified. His handsome face was as gloomy as water and his brows were furrowed.

"That's the bone flute of the Seven Evils. How could he have learned it? This is bad."

"What's so scary about this bone flute?"

"Alas, you don't know that more than a hundred years ago, I also participated in the siege with Mr. Willy. This bone flute is too evil. It can summon skeletons, zombies and other undead creatures, and it can also..."

"What else can I do?"

"It can also control us vampires. It's the weapon we fear the most."

"Are you scared? It's too late now."

Woo woo woo, the Dark Soul Elder started playing the bone flute again. After a burst of eerie and terrifying flute sounds, the earth seemed to tremble and Xiaobai let out an angry roar.

Countless screams were heard from all directions in the mountains and forests on the island. Skeleton hands broke out of the ground and stretched towards the sky, as if begging for mercy for their lives from God and expressing their anger.

Ye Feng and Earl Clan were stunned. At a glance, they saw at least thousands of corpses. This island was not a deserted island, so how could there be so many corpses

Their slumber was disturbed, and awakened from their long sleep, they became extremely angry.

Skeletons and zombies scrambled to crawl out of the cursed soil, staring at Ye Feng with their empty eyes. Most of them were skeletons, and there were also many rotten zombies.

They let out angry, low roars. It's all because of you. It's because of you that we were awakened. Our souls cannot find rest, and we must pay with your life.

Elder Dark Soul sneered, "Are you surprised that there are so many corpses here? Because this is our altar, where we, the Nine Yin Society, bury our bones. Over the past thousands of years, this place has become a mass grave with tens of thousands of corpses. Even if they can't kill you, they can tire you to death, haha."

The Dark Soul Elder became more and more proud as he spoke, and he laughed hysterically.

Elder Dark Soul took off his mask, revealing a smug look on his face. “Did you come here today to get this map back? Do you really think I care about this map? This map is just a bait I used to attract you. You really took the bait, haha, you two idiots.”

Ye Feng and Earl Clan smiled bitterly at the same time, and Ye Feng even felt like he had been cheated.

Count Clan smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I really wanted to ask you for help, but who knew that I fell into their trap."

Ye Feng sighed softly: "Never mind your business, I came here willingly."

Elder Dark Soul sneered: "I knew you were a very conceited person. I stole the map in front of you. You definitely didn't want to admit defeat and wanted to take it back. You definitely came when this brainless vampire invited you."

"Elder Dark Soul, how about it, how about my plan?"

A tall figure walked out from the depths of the woods. It was none other than Willy, the president of the Witch Association.

Count Cran was stunned, but he was not too surprised, because from the proud statement of Elder Dark Soul just now, he already felt that he was being used, and the person who used him could only be Willy.

Because President Willy told him about the map, and it was all a trap.

Count Clan was a little distressed: "President Willy, why did you do this? You are our president."

Willy sneered and said, "I am the president, but I am only the president of the Asian Chamber of Commerce. I have worked hard for the Witch Association for more than a hundred years, and I am only a regional president. Moreover, the Witch Association has too many restrictions on the research areas of us wizards. The field of dark witchcraft is broader than my field. I want to explore new fields and become a wizard with more powerful witchcraft. How can a little vampire like you know my ambitions?"

Count Clan said angrily: "Just to learn dark witchcraft, you want to betray our witch society. We are your comrades who have fought with you for more than a hundred years."

Willy shook his head with a sneer, "No, actually, more than a hundred years ago, my life was given by the Dark Soul Elder, and I want to spare his life. I followed the orders of the president and came here to help the six major Chinese martial arts sects fight. I almost became a ghost. If I died, who would remember me? I am just a broken skeleton in this forest. So today, I want to get what I want, which you can't give me."