Chapter 37: Hot Blood Burns the Soul

On the surface, it seems that Fang Yun is in the dark and He Hong is in the light.

Fang Yun restrained his breath, his eyes were cold, and he tightly grasped the water charm gourd on his waist, waiting quietly, as if he had merged with the surrounding environment.

However, in He Hong's view, Fang Yun's position was clear at a glance, and he also had the soul mark planted by him personally on his body.

He Hong pretended not to know, and gradually walked into the room with a greedy smile on his face, but he quietly pinched a magic formula on his face, and a shadow flashed by.

"Daoyou, don't hide, I have already seen you."

He said this, but his eyes looked around, and it seemed that he did not find Fang Yun's figure.

He walked towards the trap set by Fang Yun step by step, as if he was completely unaware of the approaching danger.

But Fang Yun had already seen the secret of the soul, how could he not know that He Hong had tracked him down?

At this moment, he was just using himself as bait to lure the other party into the trap!

Fang Yun plotted against He Hong, and He Hong also plotted against Fang Yun. Between the offense and defense, it was still unknown who was in the open and who was in the dark!

But at this moment, Fang Yun was delighted. He had made the right bet.

He had bet on He Hong's greed, and on his confidence, even his arrogance. He Hong was confident that his cultivation was two levels higher than Fang Yun, and he was also extremely confident in the skills of the soul-eating insect.

He expected that the soul mark he had planted would never be discovered, so he seemed to be looking for Fang Yun's location, but in fact he had secretly used his skills to prepare to capture Fang Yun in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, he had never heard of a saying that hunters often appear as prey.

At the moment when He Hong stepped into the trap, Fang Yun appeared. With the seal, four magic powers fell in four directions and fell on the thorn seeds.

The thorns grew in the wind, like dragons and snakes dancing wildly. Under Fang Yun's magic control, they were like four vine whips, whipping He Hong fiercely from four directions.

A water arrow rushed towards He Hong like lightning, bringing out a fierce momentum. Although it was condensed from liquid water, it was like a real arrow, sharp and unstoppable.

The combo was extremely smooth, as if it had been practiced thousands of times, but it was not the case. Fang Yun practiced in the soul body in the space, which could not improve his cultivation. He could only practice magic, improve his proficiency, and practice the fighting level at the same time.

He Hong was shocked. He wanted to dodge but it was too late. He used a wonderful footwork to forcefully move his body and took out a long sword from the storage bag.

His sword technique was even more precise. He swung his sword continuously, all of which fell on the water arrows that Fang Yun had triggered, directly breaking the water liquid.

Fang Yun secretly thought it was a pity, but he didn't expect that this guy was so good at fighting and had such a great sword technique that he could actually break the water arrows.

He Hong was even more shocked. The cultivator in front of him who was at the first level of Qi Refining had suddenly become at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, he used his sword technique, which seemed to easily break the water arrows, but in fact, his body holding the sword was numb and sore due to the force of the water arrows.

"My fellow Taoist, I didn't expect you to hide your cultivation. In fact, I just want to buy your royal jelly. I have no ill intentions!"

"No one will believe what you say. Go to hell!"

"You, you dare!"

Fang Yun stopped talking, and his two arms moved separately, and the water arrows and thorny vines attacked again.

He Hong's face was gloomy, and he immersed himself, trying his best to deal with Fang Yun's attack.

Fang Yun's spiritual power has been purified several times. Although he seems to be at the fifth level of Qi Refining, in fact, whether it is the spiritual power strength or the mana, the power of the spell is far greater.

Using the water arrow spell, not only does it not consume much mana, but the power of the water arrow is even stronger. Once it is activated, it is like a real archer with all his strength.

With He Hong's skinny figure, it is obviously not a physical cultivator. If he uses his flesh to resist this force, his physical condition will also be affected.

More importantly, as long as there is water, Fang Yun's attack is endless.

The attacks rained down like raindrops, making He Hong exhausted. The sword technique he used was improved from a powerful martial arts sword technique. The power of the sword was already powerful, and it was even more exquisite.

He used the sword to smash the water arrows shot by Fang Yun, and said silently: "No, I can't go on like this, otherwise I will be exhausted to death by him."

His mind moved, and the next moment, a black shadow rushed towards Fang Yun with the speed of thunder.

Before Fang Yun could see clearly, the thing was about to bite Fang Yun's ankle. He was startled and used the wind control technique to float away with the help of the wind.

When he avoided this round of attacks, Fang Yun saw clearly that a black centipede was crawling on the ground, a pair of poisonous pincers biting and rubbing each other, the sound was harsh, the black eyes were faintly glowing with a miserable green light, and there were dark red blood patterns on the back.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for the opponent's sneak attack. Then he spent some mana to cast a spiritual shield, and then he was ready, and then he shot a water arrow at the black centipede.

Although the centipede was fast, the water arrow was faster. The centipede did not dodge all the water arrows, and one water arrow hit the centipede's head.

But the water arrow aimed at the centipede's head was like hitting steel, and it broke in an instant. The centipede still pounced on Fang Yun with its teeth bared, but its attack was not as fierce as before.

Because of the sneak attack by the centipede, Fang Yun relaxed his suppression of He Hong, and a powerful force burst out from the opponent's body, resisting Fang Yun's water arrow attack.

At this time, He Hong was extremely fast, using his body skills to approach step by step.

Fang Yun's eyes narrowed, knowing that he would not give He Hong a chance to breathe, he gritted his teeth and attacked with all his might in two directions.

A stronger water arrow shot at the black centipede, knocking it out and twitching on the ground.

Fang Yun still had a thorn seed, and immediately activated the entanglement technique to bind it tightly. A fireball smashed over, burning with blazing flames, and the centipede wailed continuously.

The next second, the water arrow came out again, facing He Hong's approaching figure, like a net in the sky and pear blossoms in the rain, which made He Hong extremely horrified.

He hurriedly retreated to avoid it.

The dense water arrows, like rain from the sky, rushed towards He Hong.

He Hong saw that it was not good, and his heart was fierce. A strange black insect immediately appeared, making a silent wail.

"Ah!" Fang Yun screamed suddenly, his mind seemed to be pierced by countless spikes, and his soul seemed to be torn apart.

He Hong immediately shouted, "Good baby, eat his soul."

The black bug had a pair of colorful wings whose specific colors could not be seen clearly. With a flap of its wings, it flew towards Fang Yun's water arrows.

The water arrows passed through its body, but did not cause any damage, as if the bug existed in illusion and had no entity.

At this time, He Hong seized the opportunity and stabbed Fang Yun with a dagger like an arrow off the string, with an astonishing speed.

The upper and lower attacks came at the same time, and Fang Yun had nowhere to hide. The black bug drilled into Fang Yun's mind and attacked his soul.

The dagger was even more powerful. Although it was blocked by the spiritual power shield, a thin needle suddenly pierced through the shield and pierced Fang Yun's chest.

The thin needle was emitting black gas, which was obviously extremely poisonous.

The next moment, Fang Yun fell to the ground. He Hong tried his best to block the water arrows in the sky. Seeing Fang Yun fall, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could react, a figure that looked like a bug burning with blood-red flames suddenly jumped out of Fang Yun's mind and plunged into He Hong's soul sea.

He Hong's eyes were red, as if he had been possessed by a demon, and he screamed wildly. At this time, a diamond-shaped blade stabbed He Hong's neck.

He Hong's eyes widened, black smoke came out of his seven orifices, and he fell down with a face full of unwillingness.