White bone chains covered in congealed blood bound Fang Yang.
"Kid, prepare to die."
Wang Zai Evil Soul let out a sinister laugh, and the Blood Bone Soul Reaping Scythe in his hand suddenly burst forth with an eerie red light.
The fourth purple spirit ring behind him instantly lit up, and the blood groove on the scythe blade flickered erratically like breathing.
Fourth Spirit Ability: "Soul Reaping Slash!"
With a sharp cry, he swung the scythe fiercely, and a dark red energy slash tore out.
Where the slash passed, countless distorted faces of resentful spirits appeared in the air, letting out silent wails.
This attack could not only cut flesh but also tear the opponent's mental barrier, causing mental damage.
Even more terrifying, the moment the slash touched blood, it would frantically drain the victim's life force.
The Soul Reaping Slash was already upon him!
A cold light flashed in Fang Yang's eyes, and the Qi and blood in his body surged.
"Crack, crack, crack…"
The white bone chains Binding his body trembled violently, emitting sounds of cracking under the strain!
"Bang!"
With a loud explosion, the white bone chains were actually shattered by the power erupting from his body, turning into countless fragments that scattered and flew!
At the same time, the Black Flame in Fang Yang's palm suddenly surged, and the scorching flames instantly covered his entire body!
"Exotic Flame Armor!"
The dark flames flowed like living things, quickly condensing into a ferocious Flame Armor, covering his body.
The surface of the armor burned with deep Black Flame, as if it could devour everything, emanating a heart-pounding pressure!
"Boom—!!!"
The dark red Soul Reaping Slash fiercely struck the Flame Armor, erupting in a deafening roar!
The dark red slash was actually blocked by the Black Flame and even burned to ashes, dissipating into wisps of black smoke!
"This is impossible!"
Wang Zai Evil Soul staggered back, his voice beneath the mask filled with shock, "My Soul Reaping Slash… was actually blocked by a four-ring Spirit Ancestor!"
Fang Yang watched him coldly, his eyes filled with killing intent.
If he wasn't concerned about being on a spirit guide train, he would have directly unleashed the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus, letting this Evil Soul taste the power of an exotic flame!
"Damn it!"
Wang Zai Evil Soul let out an angry roar.
A large amount of fresh blood suddenly gushed out around him, those blood gathered at his feet, "Today, you are dead for sure!"
Fifth Spirit Ability: Blood Pool Domain!
Centered on himself, a blood-red Domain suddenly unfolded.
All the blood uncontrollably seeped outwards, gathering on the ground to form a viscous blood pool.
Wang Zai Evil Soul stood in the center of the blood pool, and the spirit power fluctuations on his body were constantly increasing.
"A Domain?"
Fang Yang's lips curled into a cold smile, and he slowly raised his right hand, "Sorry, I have one too."
"Exotic Flame Domain, open!"
The dark Exotic Flame Domain unfolded with Fang Yang as its center!
The two vastly different Domains collided fiercely, producing "hissing" sounds.
The blood in the blood pool continuously evaporated under the high temperature of the Black Flame, turning into a blood mist that rose into the air.
"This… what is this?!"
Wang Zai Evil Soul's face beneath the mask changed dramatically.
He discovered in horror that his Blood Pool Domain was being continuously devoured by the Exotic Flame Domain!
Fang Yang snorted coldly, then suddenly clenched his right hand, and the Black Flame instantly condensed into the shape of a ferocious Dragon head!
The Dragon head was lifelike, every scale burning with destructive Black Flame, and cold killing intent flickered in its Dragon eyes.
"Exotic Flame Dragon Devour!"
With a furious roar, the dark Flame Dragon roared out, opening its gaping maw and instantly swallowing Wang Zai Evil Soul.
"Ah!!!"
Amidst the mournful screams, Wang Zai Evil Soul's body twisted continuously within the Black Flame.
His flesh and blood were burned inch by inch, and his spirit power was devoured wisp by wisp.
Most terrifyingly, this Black Flame was even scorching his Soul! That kind of pain far surpassed physical torment; it was pain that reached deep into the Soul.
"It's over…"
Fang Yang murmured, watching the gradually dissipating Black Flame.
"Hehehehe…"
A spine-chilling laugh suddenly came from within the Black Flame.
"My concert… won't end so easily…"
Wang Zai Evil Soul's tattered body actually slowly stood up within the Black Flame, and strange blue-purple patterns appeared on his body.
A twisted, smiling face was revealed beneath his broken mask.
"How is this possible?"
Fang Yang's face showed shock for the first time.
To survive the devour of an exotic flame, this had already defied common sense.
At this moment, Wang Zai Evil Soul stretched out his emaciated finger, pointing at the Evil Spirit Masters in the distance, "Give me… all your blood."
"No… Lord, spare our lives…"
Those Evil Spirit Masters suddenly let out a series of mournful screams. Their bodies turned into pools of crimson blood.
This blood, as if summoned, all flowed towards Wang Zai Evil Soul, being greedily absorbed by him.
With the infusion of new blood, his charred body began to recover at an astonishing speed.
"Great Abyssal Holy Monarch…"
Wang Zai Evil Soul's hoarse voice chanted an ancient incantation, "Your humble servant, Blood Feast, is willing to offer my Soul and flesh, please bestow upon me a trace of divine force…"
"Abyss…"
Gu Yue's face changed dramatically when she saw this.
She hurriedly reminded, "Fang Yang, quickly stop him! That is…"
Before Gu Yue could finish speaking, Fang Yang had already reacted.
The four spirit rings around him simultaneously shone—the black, purple, black, and black-white-gold spirit rings emitted heart-pounding fluctuations.
Fourth Spirit Ability: "Flame Avatar!"
With a low roar, violent Black Flame Exotic Flame gushed out from Fang Yang's body.
That Black Flame seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying the terrifying high temperature that could burn everything to ashes.
The flames condensed in the air, instantly transforming into a black Flame Avatar.
This Flame Avatar was entirely composed of Black Flame Exotic Flame, with profound runes flowing on its surface, exuding a terrifying might that could incinerate all directions.
Fang Yang raised his hand and struck down, and the Flame Avatar moved in sync.
The gigantic flaming palm descended with destructive pressure, scorching and distorting the air in its path.
Wang Zai Evil Soul was still immersed in the ritual, continuously chanting increasingly urgent incantations…
Just then, an anomaly suddenly occurred!
A crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a suffocating pressure descended from above.
That was the aura from the Abyss—cold, evil, chaotic, and full of malice.
Just a trace of it leaking out made one feel a fear that froze the Soul.
Through the crack, a giant eye made of blue-purple energy slowly opened, mercilessly looking down at all living beings.
The Abyss had descended!
That was a power projection of the Abyssal Monarch; he had sensed the call of his devout servant.
A trace of blue-purple divine force seeped from the crack and infused into Wang Zai Evil Soul's body.
The aura on his body began to climb continuously, Spirit Saint… Spirit Douluo…
Ultimately, he actually broke through directly to the Titled Douluo Realm!
"Welcome to…" Wang Zai Evil Soul's voice was filled with madness and mockery, "The concert of the Abyss…"
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