Chapter 366 Evil Servant!

It was a pity that Lan Ruoruo lost to Han Yu, but at least she was not seriously injured.

The red-dressed girl had one arm cut off by Huang Zheng. Even if it was reattached, it would be difficult to restore her previous flexibility. This was undoubtedly a huge blow to a soul master.

"If you are a man, fight to the end. Don't admit defeat." Ye Guyi stared at Huang Zheng coldly, his tone was grim, as if he wanted to pour out the anger in his heart.

Huang Zheng sneered, "You will have a chance to know whether I am a man in the future."

"The game begins." Ye Yulin was too lazy to listen to their trash talk.

Ye Guyi tapped the ground with his toes, and his figure was like a wisp of erratic yellow cloud, rushing towards Huang Zheng's direction. Only a shallow footprint was left on the ground, which disappeared in a flash.

The giant claw soul guide on Huang Zheng's right arm was slightly raised, and three sharp claw blades popped out from the front, flashing a cold light, each of which was more than three feet long.

The red-dressed girl's broken arm was caused by this light blade. In Ye Guyi's eyes, this light blade seemed to carry a bloodthirsty chill.

The giant claw swung violently, and three light blades shot towards Ye Guyi like arrows from a bow, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Huang Zheng's giant claw soul guide can not only carry out close-range attacks, but also has extremely powerful long-range attacks.

These three light blades did not fly in a straight line, but circled out, drawing tricky arcs from different directions, and intercepted Ye Guyi like a venomous snake.

This arc trajectory is extremely difficult to dodge. Even a battle-hardened soul master needs to spend a lot of energy to barely avoid it.

What's more, these claws condensed by soul power are extremely sharp and contain high explosive power. Once they touch the body without the protection of the soul guide shield, they will cause great damage.

Huang Zheng is very confident in his soul guide and named it "Soul Chaser Claw".

After the three light blades were shot out, three more light blades popped out from the front of the giant claw. Huang Zheng strode towards Ye Guyi, trying to form a pincer attack.

Facing the three circling light blades, Ye Guyi seemed extremely calm, without the slightest panic.

She had witnessed the battle between Huang Zheng and her sisters before, and knew the advantages and disadvantages of the light blades, especially the explosive power contained in them. The girl in the red skirt suffered a great loss because she underestimated the enemy.

Ye Guyi would naturally not repeat the same mistake.

She turned her wrist, and a golden long sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword was about three feet and three inches long, with a slender sword body and a blade width of only one inch, and it exuded dazzling golden light.

There were seven star-shaped gems inlaid on the sword body, and three core magic arrays were hidden in the hilt.

Although there are only three core arrays, they are all carefully crafted with micro-carving technology. Their complexity and power far exceed those of ordinary core arrays. Micro-carving core arrays represent the pinnacle of soul guide manufacturing.

Ye Guyi held a long sword, pointed the sword forward, and swung it gently, and suddenly a hazy sword shadow appeared in the air.

This sword shadow seems gentle, but it contains powerful sword intent.

She is light and graceful, like a dancing butterfly, shuttling between the three light blades.

"Ding!" A crisp metal collision sound rang out, and the long sword in Ye Guyi's hand accurately hit the first light blade and bounced it off.

"Ding!" There was another crisp sound, and the second light blade was also cleverly resolved by her.

"Ding!" With the last light sound, the third light blade was also hit accurately by her.

In the three light sounds, she had already accurately hit the three claw light blades flying towards her three times in a row.

The three claw light blades drew a sharp arc in the air and suddenly stopped.

The sharp blade tip trembled slightly, like a beast ready to attack, about to release destructive energy.

At this critical moment, Ye Guyi's figure suddenly became blurred, as if shrouded in a thin layer of yellow mist.

The mist was light and ethereal, but it drifted forward in an instant with an indescribable speed.

Her speed was amazing, almost beyond the limit of the naked eye, like a yellow lightning streaking through the sky, and the afterimage was vaguely visible, which was incredible.

This speed was almost the same as the legendary instant transfer, which was amazing.

The deafening explosion sounded through the sky, and the three loud noises of "boom, boom, boom" sounded almost at the same time, and the shock wave generated by the explosion swept across, as if to swallow everything.

However, Ye Guyi had already left the center of the explosion. Her light figure drew a graceful arc in the air, cleverly avoiding the impact of the explosion.

Since Huang Zheng had rushed towards Ye Guyi before, the distance between them was shortened rapidly after the explosion.

Huang Zheng witnessed Ye Guyi's exquisite swordsmanship and incredible acceleration soul skills with his own eyes, and he could not help but feel a little surprised.

The opponent's strength should not be underestimated, which made him more vigilant.

However, Huang Zheng was not an ordinary person, and his own strength was also unfathomable.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he continued to move forward firmly towards Ye Guyi.

His origin in the Holy Spirit Church gave him strong strength and confidence, and he knew that he must not retreat.

Ye Guyi's figure seemed even more light and erratic, as if he was not bound by anything, and his whole body was flashing with illusory light and shadow, like a ghost.

Huang Zheng did not release the light blade again, he knew that at such a close distance, close combat was the best choice.

The two approached quickly and finally met in the center of the competition stage.

When enemies meet, their eyes are red with envy.

Ye Guyi's hatred for Huang Zheng has long been deep in her bones. She shook her wrist, and the long sword in her hand suddenly burst into a thousand-foot light.

On the sword, countless stars flickered, dazzling, like the most dazzling stars in the night sky.

These stars not only emit strong light, but also have the effect of strong light reflection, and all of them are concentrated on Huang Zheng's eyes, trying to interfere with his vision and make him temporarily blind.

Facing Ye Guyi's attack, Huang Zheng seemed unusually calm, and he was not panicked at all.

He held the giant claw in his hand horizontally in front of him, and moved it slightly with a strange rhythm.

A layer of light blue light lit up from the connection between the giant claw and the arm, gradually forming a solid shield.

This shield was like a copper wall and iron wall, blocking all the sword light of Ye Guyi.

The giant claw was sometimes raised high, sometimes low to block, perfectly resolving Ye Guyi's attack.

Attack and defense are integrated, not empty words.

The seventh-level soul guide in Huang Zheng's hand not only has powerful attack power, but also has excellent defensive performance, which is comparable to the sixth-level protective shield.

While resisting the sword light, the purple soul ring, which ranks third among the six soul rings on Huang Zheng's body, two yellow, two purple, and two black, suddenly lit up.

The light emitted by this purple soul ring seems very soft at first glance, but it faintly reveals a gloomy and strange atmosphere.

Huang Zheng's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a low and unclear murmur came out of his mouth.

With his body as the center, the surrounding area with a diameter of 30 meters was gradually shrouded by a layer of faint purple-black light.

Huang Zheng's low voice, like a murmur from the depths of hell, accompanied by a "darkness is coming", the surrounding world suddenly changed.

The air seemed to solidify, and a cold breath quickly spread, like countless tiny ice needles piercing the skin, bringing waves of shuddering coldness.

The originally dim light quickly faded, as if swallowed by an invisible big hand, and everything around became blurred, as if shrouded in a thick black veil.

Huang Zheng's figure gradually disappeared in the darkness, leaving only a vague outline, like a predator lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to move.

This kind of darkness is not simply a lack of light, but a strange energy erosion. It not only obscures the sight, but also disturbs the perception, making people seem to be in an illusory world.

Ye Guyi's heart trembled, and an inexplicable sense of fear arose spontaneously. She subconsciously clenched the long sword in her hand, and the sword body made a crisp humming sound, as if responding to the owner's uneasiness.

In the darkness, Huang Zheng's martial soul-evil servant, quietly emerged.

It was a human-shaped phantom, all black, like a condensed shadow, exuding a disgusting evil breath.

The evil servant martial soul originated from the resentful spirits of human beings after death, absorbing the evil spirits between heaven and earth, and has the strange power to control darkness and erode the spirit.

Although it is not considered strong among the evil spirit masters' martial souls, its auxiliary ability should not be underestimated. It can indirectly enhance its own strength by weakening the opponent.

At this moment, the advent of darkness is one of the auxiliary soul skills of the evil servant martial soul. It can create darkness within a certain range, affect the opponent's vision and perception, and invade the opponent's body with cold evil spirit. The effect is better at night.

Ye Guyi only felt that there was a dark scene in front of her eyes, and Huang Zheng's figure completely disappeared. She could only rely on her weak perception to barely judge the movements around her.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came with a biting chill. Ye Guyi instinctively swung her sword to block it, but she only felt that the blade cut through the air and did not hit any entity.

Then, another gust of cold wind came from the other side. Ye Guyi swung his sword to block it again, but still did not hit the target.

Huang Zheng's figure shuttled in the darkness like a ghost, constantly launching attacks. Each attack was accompanied by cold evil spirits, trying to erode Ye Guyi's body and spirit.

Although Ye Guyi could not see Huang Zheng, she relied on her rich combat experience and exquisite control of swordsmanship to resolve Huang Zheng's attacks again and again.

The long sword danced in her hand, and the sword light flashed, like a silver lightning, cutting through the darkness and dispelling the cold air around.

However, the effect of the darkness was getting stronger and stronger, Ye Guyi's vision became more and more blurred, her perception became more and more dull, and her movements gradually became slower.

Huang Zheng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he knew that his chance had come.

The fifth soul ring on his body lit up, and the black ten thousand year soul ring exuded a strong evil breath. The temperature around suddenly dropped, and layers of purple-black mist began to rise on the ground.

This mist was like a viscous liquid, slowly sweeping towards Ye Guyi's body.

Ye Guyi's figure was originally light and erratic, like a wisp of green smoke, elusive.

At this moment, it was like being trapped in a quagmire, and the movements gradually slowed down and became heavy.

Waves of invisible oppression surged towards her like a tide, penetrating into her body and corroding her soul.

Behind her, a hazy yellow halo emerged, which was the symbol of her soul. At this moment, it was being torn apart by a purple-black evil force, as if it was going to devour it.

The yellow halo trembled violently, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

The purple-black light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, tightly wrapped around the yellow halo, greedily absorbing the power from it.

Ye Guyi's face gradually turned pale, and her eyes began to blur. The severe pain in her soul made it unbearable for her.

She gritted her teeth and tried to resist the erosion, but her body became weaker and weaker, as if all her strength had been drained away.

Huang Zheng's giant claws, wrapped in a sharp gust of wind, grabbed Ye Guyi fiercely.

The claws flashed with a cold light, like the sickle of the god of death, about to reap her life.

The three-foot-long blade extended from the claws, cutting through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, and went straight to Ye Guyi's throat.

Huang Zheng's face showed a ferocious smile, as if he had seen the scene of Ye Guyi's death.

His heart was full of pride and greed, eager to devour Ye Guyi's soul and improve his own cultivation.

"Go to hell!" Huang Zheng roared, pouring all his strength into the giant claws.

The purple-black light rolled and surged on the giant claws, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, emitting a disgusting stench. This is Huang Zheng's second soul skill, the touch of darkness, a dark element that is extremely poisonous.

Ye Guyi's pupils suddenly contracted, and she felt the threat of death. She knew that if she was hit by this claw, she would definitely die.

At this critical moment, a ray of resolute light flashed in Ye Guyi's eyes. The long sword in her hand suddenly turned, and the tip of the sword pointed upward, pointing directly to the sky.

On the sword body, seven golden stars suddenly shone, emitting a brilliant light. The strong golden light was like the rising sun, dispelling the darkness around, bringing a ray of light and hope.

In the golden light, there was also a layer of holy white halo, like the wings of an angel, exuding a sacred breath. This breath was completely opposite to Huang Zheng's touch of darkness, like water and fire, colliding with each other, making a violent explosion.

Suddenly, the seven golden stars on the sword body suddenly shone, and the strong golden light with a layer of holy white halo suddenly spread out.

Behind her, the purple-black energy that was frantically eroding her soul, like an enraged beast, let out a shrill roar.

The roar was sharp and piercing, full of resentment and unwillingness, as if it wanted to tear everything around it apart.

Then, the purple-black energy suddenly dissipated, as if it was dispersed by an invisible force, turning into black smoke and disappearing into the air.

The darkness that originally enveloped the surroundings also melted quickly like ice and snow encountering sunlight, and light descended again. (End of this chapter)