Chapter 48 The Devil! He is the Devil
Chapter 48 The Devil! He is the Devil
The magical shield of the Red Phosphorus Armor shattered instantly before Chen Jie.
The densely packed bullets, losing their resistance, slammed into the opposite wall with a series of ear-piercing thuds.
The gambling hall was shrouded in a thick, viscous mist of blood.
Chen Jie's figure appeared and disappeared in the mist, surrounded by a faint aura of bone-like coldness.
He was like a cold and solemn white bone Buddha statue, exuding a deathly stillness that kept the living at bay.
Since his cultivation broke through to the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, the power of the White Bone Heart Sutra has become increasingly formidable, and the true essence aura around his body has become increasingly rich.
Click—click—!
A piercing sound of bones grinding together suddenly rang out, and a chilling aura of white bones rushed towards us.
A series of crisp, eerie sounds emanated from the joints of Chen Jie's bones.
Like the piercing of an old tree branch, each sound pierces the eardrums.
Upon hearing this, the people around felt a chill run down their spines, their blood seemed to freeze, and they dared not even breathe.
Chen Jie remained calm.
It was as if the strange changes around him had nothing to do with him.
The "Bloodthirsty Blade" in his hand shrank at a visible speed, eventually returning to its initial size and lying quietly in his palm.
The blood mist inside the gambling hall drifted and gathered along an invisible path.
finally,
The blood mist condensed into a hideous skull, hovering above Chen Jie's head, its empty eyes exuding a sinister aura.
To everyone else, the changes in Chen Jie were bizarre and terrifying, far beyond what they could comprehend.
Every scene was chilling and gave me goosebumps.
Waaah—!
In an instant,
The temperature in the entire building plummeted, and a bone-chilling cold swept through the entire space, as if we had fallen into an ice cellar in the dead of winter.
A Soul Refining Banner, as black as ink and shrouded in black mist, appeared out of thin air in front of Chen Jie.
The banners fluttered, emitting mournful, ghostly cries.
Five blurry main souls floated out from the Soul Refining Banner, surrounded by a cold, black aura.
They shrieked and swept down on the surrounding Wa State soldiers like demons.
A biting gust of cold wind suddenly swept over the heads of the two soldiers who had just rushed up to the second floor.
The wind carried a thick, malevolent aura, and was icy cold.
Pfft!
Before the two soldiers could react, their bodies went limp and they collapsed to the ground.
Their eyes were wide open, and their faces still showed terror!
The living soul was instantly drawn away by the cold wind, turning into wisps of black mist, which were greedily devoured by the main soul.
Soul Extraction!
This is the most cruel and insidious method for crafting the Soul Refining Banner.
Light soy sauce nourishes the soul and spirit, allowing the main soul to devour it and rapidly enhance its strength.
The gust of cold wind just now was formed by the five main souls, which were specifically designed to harvest living souls.
After successively extracting the life souls of three soldiers.
Chen Jie's divine sense clearly perceived that the souls of Zhao Wentao and his son Zhao Liheng that he had obtained when he refined Zhao Wentao were faintly glowing.
They are still sixth-order main souls.
But after devouring the souls of intelligent beings, their aura became increasingly fierce and violent.
They were surrounded by a dense aura of resentment and malevolence, as if endless malevolence was about to erupt, making them extremely aggressive.
Under Chen Jie's precise control of his divine sense, the other three main souls only played a supporting role.
The only ones that truly devour the souls of the dead and absorb their power are the two main souls refined by the Zhao father and son.
no way,
These two main souls are the weakest and have the lowest quality among the five.
If you don't become stronger quickly, you will most likely be directly devoured by Hou San's remnant soul and completely dissipate within the Soul Refining Banner.
The Soul Refining Banner inherently possesses a chilling and cruel quality ranking system.
When the quality level difference between main souls is too great, the weak will inevitably be devoured by the strong.
This is an inherent law of the Soul Refining Banner, which cannot be changed even with Chen Jie's divine sense imprint.
There can be differences in strength levels among main souls, but the quality levels cannot differ significantly.
At the same quality level,
Even a level 99 main soul will not devour a weak level 1 main soul.
However, if there is a difference in quality level, the high-quality main soul will not hesitate to devour the low-quality main soul.
Just like a ghost-level main soul devouring the souls of ordinary livestock.
This is also the ironclad rule governing the quality levels of the deceased.
The quality levels of the dead are divided into five levels: ghost, malevolent ghost, vengeful ghost, fierce ghost, and evil ghost.
The quality level directly determines the growth limit of the main soul; the higher the level, the greater the potential.
The only main soul in Chen Jie's Soul Refining Banner that has reached the level of a fierce soul is the remnant soul of Hou San.
The other four are all the most ordinary Nether-level main souls.
The souls sealed in the previously purchased evil spirit array flags, although called evil spirits, did not meet the required quality.
"He's a devil! He's a devil!"
"Don't run! Kill him! Fire! Shoot him!"
"Focus fire! Quick, focus fire and take him down!"
"Run! Run faster—!"
Fear completely consumed the Wa State soldiers.
Some roared orders to fight back, while others were so terrified they turned and fled, creating a chaotic scene.
Bang, bang, bang—!
Gunfire erupted in a dense, chaotic barrage, but Chen Jie was nowhere to be seen in the gambling hall; only the chilling wind and the mournful wailing of ghosts remained.
Waaah—!
In an instant,
The entire New Sun Entertainment City became gloomy and terrifying, with the bright lights suddenly going out and plunging the building into pitch blackness.
That's right, the lights are off!
Inside the second-floor gambling hall, all gamblers, dealers, and security personnel were plunged into darkness and could see nothing.
Everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ancient ice cellar, the biting cold enveloping their entire bodies and making their limbs stiff.
All that could be heard were the chaotic gunfire, the soldiers' screams, and the eerie, piercing whistles.
Fear overwhelmed everyone like a tidal wave.
"What's going on? Why haven't they taken over the second-floor casino yet?"
Liu Jiangdong stood in the lobby on the first floor, looking up at the stairs to the second floor, his brows furrowed.
His tone carried impatience and a hint of barely perceptible unease.
Although it was afternoon, the outside light was plentiful.
But the sudden darkness inside the building gave him a strong sense of foreboding and made him feel vaguely panicked.
Then,
He saw elite soldiers, covered in blood and looking terrified, retreating in disarray from the second-floor stairwell, completely routed.
then,
He couldn't help but fly into a rage, and roared fiercely:
"You bunch of useless trash! What on earth is going on?"
"Didn't you say there were only two people? So many elite troops, and you can't even handle two? You've utterly disgraced me!"
A soldier who had just been evacuated from the second floor was trembling and pale.
He stammered as he described the eerie scene on the second floor to Liu Jiangdong.
A bizarre blood-red blade, black mist appearing out of nowhere, comrades whose souls were being extracted, and the devilish Chen Jie.
Upon hearing this, Liu Jiangdong's face instantly turned ashen, his eyes filled with anger and disdain.
Damn it!
What bulletproof thing? A devilish red battle knife that can grow big or small!
That's utter nonsense!
These good-for-nothings are clearly terrified!
He was furious and slapped the soldier hard across the face.
Then,
He shouted angrily, "Shut up! If you dare spout nonsense again, I'll kill you!"
After scolding,
Liu Jiangdong turned to the guards behind him and coldly ordered:
"Call the military camp immediately and order another two hundred elite troops!"
"I'm going to raze the second floor to the ground and tear those two bastards to pieces!"
The voice just fell.
Waaah—!
A chilling whistling sound suddenly rang out.
A dark shadow appeared out of nowhere, carrying a chilling aura, and hurtled down like lightning.
The shadowy figure moved with incredible speed, disappearing into the darkness in an instant, leaving only a chilling gust of wind.
"What is it?"
Liu Jiangdong turned his head sharply, staring intently at the direction where the afterimage disappeared.
He froze instantly, his unease growing stronger, and the hairs on his body standing on end.
Then,
He slowly turned his head to look at the guard he had just instructed to make the phone call.
hiss--!
He couldn't help but gasp.
at this time,
His pupils suddenly contracted, and the anger on his face was instantly replaced by extreme fear.
Puff-!
The guard fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open, his face filled with terror.
He seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world.
A gaping, gruesome hole appeared on his forehead, the wound twisted and turned outwards.
Like a demon's maniacal laugh, red and white brain matter and blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering all over Liu Jiangdong's face.
The warm, viscous red and white blood made him feel cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
met free