Seeing the old man's contemptuous eyes, Yun Mo showed no expression on his face and just started to pinch the magic formula in his hand.
"Scorch!"
A wisp of purple light emerged from the depths of the soul sea again, reflecting in the mid-air.
"ah!!"
The old man who originally disdained to laugh suddenly screamed, and the twisted chain erupted into purple flames again, burning the old man's soul.
The pain of the soul can be said to be unforgettable!
The indescribable severe pain caused the old man to become crazy in an instant. He had gone through countless storms in his life, encountered many life and death crises, and experienced all kinds of pain.
But none of it could compare to the pain he was experiencing at the moment, not even one ten thousandth.
The screams could be heard endlessly, making the empty palace seem so desolate and penetrating.
The old man was rolling in pain, and his whole body was twitching. This kind of pain would not kill him, but it could make his life worse than death.
At this moment, he was filled with regret. Who would have thought that a sixteen-year-old boy could have such terrifying means?
Yun Mo looked on coldly, then stepped forward and said: "The spirit-binding lock is specially used to target the soul body. Without my permission, you can't even die. I'll give you another chance to tell the whereabouts of the Underworld Sword Jue!"
The cold words fell and rang in the old man's ears.
"Hugh... think about it!"
The old man's eyes were scarlet, and he was wailing crazily, and his shrill screams echoed throughout the palace.
The eyes staring at Yun Mo were full of resentment and murderous intent.
If given another chance, the old man would definitely kill Yun Mo at all costs.
"crack!"
The third level of spirit binding chain!
As Yun Mo finished speaking, the flames on the old man's body instantly erupted, and the twisted chains faintly penetrated the meridians of his body.
The pain of tearing the chains was now eroding the old man's last line of defense.
"Ah...I said, I said..."
Intermittent sounds sounded, and Yun Mo's eyes lit up. He thought that this old guy's mouth was really as hard as the bones in his body!
Stopping what he was doing, the burning purple flames and chains gradually disappeared.
The old man was relieved and knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with fear and horror.
The unprecedented pain had made him numb, but the most shocking thing was that this unpredictable method actually appeared on a sixteen-year-old boy.
It’s scary to think about it!
"Where is the opportunity left by the corpse statue of Huangquan?" An indifferent voice sounded, and Yun Mo's eyes were indifferent.
The old man's face was complicated, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he didn't speak for a long time.
"Huh? You just persisted to the third level. Do you want to continue to challenge the last four levels?"
The voice without any warmth made the old man's body tremble, and he said hurriedly: "Actually, I don't know where the opportunity left by Huang Quan Corpse Lord is, but I can conclude that that opportunity is inseparably related to the Qing Lingzhu."
"You don't know?" Yun Mo's face changed slightly, and his cold eyes stared at him.
Sensing that something was wrong in the atmosphere, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know, otherwise I wouldn't have had the opportunity to keep you."
"After I entered this place by mistake, I was trapped by the Green Lingzhu. After I died, I existed as a soul. Unexpectedly, I still couldn't get rid of the control of the Green Lingzhu."
"As for the opportunity left behind by the corpse of Huangquan, according to my guess, it must be inseparable from the Qing Lingzhu."
"The Green Lingzhu controls your strength?" Yun Mo's eyes narrowed when he mentioned the Qing Lingzhu.
The old man nodded helplessly, "There should be a formation here, and the Qing Lingzhu is the eye of the formation. I think I am also the master of both formations. A hundred years have passed, but there is nothing I can do about the formation here."
Formation?
Yun Mo raised his head and looked at the Qing Lingzhu above the palace, "Do you know how to break the formation?"
Hearing the sound, the old man's heart tightened and his expression changed slightly.
"Let me guess, if you asked me to chop the Qingling Pearl before, I'm afraid your soul body could escape the restraint. However, your mind is really not very bright, and what you said is full of loopholes and has no credibility at all."
The old man's face turned red and he was speechless.
However, immediately after, Yun Mo changed the subject, "But now I have decided that this Qing Ling Bead must be broken!"
After saying this, the old man looked excited. Could it be that this kid has changed his gender?
"Sword erosion!"
Following a soft drink, a sharp sword energy suddenly swept through the air, slashing towards the orb emitting green light.
"Click!"
A clear crisp sound resounded in the empty hall.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the middle of the green spirit bead where the green light was flowing. The next second, the green spirit bead was completely shattered and scattered into scattered pieces that fell into the air.
"Ha ha!"
Before Yun Mo could react, a wild burst of laughter rang out in the palace.
"Little beast, I'm going to make you pay the price today!!"
I saw that the old man who was originally sluggish, now exuded an irresistible power, like a surging river, rushing towards Yun Mo.
At the moment when the Qing Lingzhu shattered, the old man finally got rid of his control, and his strength returned to the spiritual sea realm.
Looking at the menacing old man, Yun Mo sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Zhuo!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who rushed towards Yun Mo suddenly burst into purple flames, and several chains emerged from his body.
"ah!!"
Before he could reach Yun Mo, the old man had already knelt on the ground and let out a wail.
"Old guy, I should have known you would do this!"
Yun Mo sneered again and again. This spirit-binding chain had been implanted into the old man's soul. Unless he took the initiative to remove it, it would stay with the old man for his whole life.
Slowly calming down, the old man's bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred for Yun Mo.
His heart was filled with despair, and the old man's eyes were dull and lifeless. He had failed! He had failed at the hands of a boy who didn't have all his hair.
No longer paying attention to the old man, Yun Mo gradually focused his attention on this hall.
While walking, at some point, Yun Mo came to the Taoist platform in the center of the hall, which was where the old man was before.
By some strange mistake, Yun Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and he sat up cross-legged.
The moment Yun Mo sat on it, the jade slip shrouded in black mist actually floated in mid-air. The black mist slowly dissipated, revealing a gray jade slip.
The jade slip flickered with a faint light, and under the old man's shocked gaze, the jade slip floated directly above Yun Mo's head.
"Buzz!"
Light enveloped Yun Mo's body, and at this moment, in his eyes, everything in the palace suddenly disappeared.
In front of my eyes, there is one more picture.
It's like traveling through time and space, and being in a vast and boundless battle.
However, all this has nothing to do with him. He seems to be a spectator who can only stand by and watch.
The magnificent sect is full of fierce battles everywhere.
Screams and angry roars became the only symphony in this world.
However, this group of people still defended the main hall without any fear and regarded death as home!
This hall seemed familiar. Looking closely, it was obvious that this hall was where Yun Mo was.
And above the sect, three large black and gold characters made Yun Mo's eyes shrink.
Huangquanzong!
The sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning struck, blood gathered into a river, and corpses lay in the desolate buildings.
Even Yun Mo, who has always been indifferent, couldn't help but feel moved, wishing he could put himself in it and kill the enemy with his sword!
But after all, he couldn't do it. He could only watch helplessly as those sect disciples lost their lives and their bones could not be left behind.
I don't know how much time passed, but there was only one figure standing in front of the hall.
The man was dressed in a bloody robe, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and in his right hand, he held a magic sword that shone with scarlet blood!
The demonic sword was filled with blood and filled with murderous intent. Even though they were two time and space apart, Yun Mo couldn't help but be shaken by it.
In front of him, warriors with powerful auras and lingering demonic aura rushed towards the man holding the sword, seeming to destroy him here.
At the last moment, the man with the sword took action!
"The demons and monsters are coming out of the underworld!"
"The underworld is full of ghosts and blood!"
"The sea of corpses is shaking and the storm is over!"
"The sky is filled with snow and blood!"
Just hearing the words twenty-eight spat out coldly from the mouth of the man holding the sword, dark clouds suddenly rolled over the sky and the earth, and it was dark, as if it was the end of the world.
The scarlet demonic sword instantly surged with demonic energy, and the invisible power of the sword filled the air, causing ripples in the void.
The dark wind roared, and the bloody light suddenly appeared in the sky.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and moon have no light!
As the man holding the sword continued to swing his sword out, the terrifying bloody sword light seemed to have an endless edge and was so cold and threatening!
Countless sword lights were unleashed, as if it had turned into a dark hell, with thousands of evil ghosts roaring around!
As for all the demon warriors who rushed up, they could only set off endless wails in the light of this sword!
I don't know how much time passed, but Yun Mo, who had been watching, felt his heart tremble.
The magic sword flashed and blood rained from the sky.
Corpses were everywhere, with broken flesh and broken weapons piled up like mountains. The sea of blood soaked the vast earth and dyed the sky red.
After killing the last intruder, the man holding the sword finally felt relieved and fell to his knees. However, his determined eyes remained unchanged even when he reached the end of his life.