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Chapter 248 The Unlucky One

The huge fox demon fell to the ground in a mess, and the ground was cracked.

He kept twisting his body and struggling desperately, with painful wails coming from his throat.

All the talismans that were originally attached to his body were rubbed off, but the rune on his forehead became brighter and brighter.

Not only that, the runes that he had cleared away before reappeared, and they were evenly distributed on each fox tail.

All the runes are connected in series to form a powerful magic circle.

Even the well-informed Luo Luo had never seen this magic circle before. He couldn't help but murmur: "Could this also be a new magic circle she developed herself?"

This was indeed a new magic circle developed by Yang Rongrong. Since she had just figured it out, she hadn't even had time to give it a name.

This formation can tear apart a cultivator's soul. Hu Qingbai's soul had already been severely damaged, and now the injury was compounded. His soul was completely shattered and there was no possibility of repair.

Yang Rongrong stepped on the Wuwang Sword and landed steadily on the ground.

After a violent struggle, the demonic aura on Hu Qingbai became weaker and weaker, and his body became smaller and smaller, and the fox tails behind him disappeared one by one.

In the end, he was left with only a lonely tail.

The weak fox demon lay on the ground, the demonic energy in his body had completely dissipated, his soul was shattered, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

He looked at Yang Rongrong who was walking towards him step by step and closed his eyes in despair.

Yang Rongrong put away the Wuwang Sword, half-knelt down, and looked at Hu Qingbai carefully. Seeing that he was indeed dying,

She said slowly: "I know that even if I give you another chance, you still won't tell me who your companion is."

Hu Qingbai turned a deaf ear to her words and was mentally prepared to be tortured or even killed.

However, Yang Rongrong's ruthlessness still exceeded his expectations.

He heard her continue:

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. I can extract your soul and spirit and directly absorb your memory."

There are also such spells among monks, which are called spiritualism. They wait until someone dies and then summon the soul of the deceased to question him. The spellcasting process is relatively gentle and generally does not cause harm to the deceased.

But Yang Rongrong was going to use the soul-sucking technique, which was to extract the soul directly from a living person. The other party would have to endure the pain of having his soul stripped away, which would be a million times more painful than killing him directly.

Not only that, once his soul has been used up, it will dissipate directly without even the chance of reincarnation.

The soul-sucking technique is so cruel that it has long been strictly prohibited by famous and upright sects.

Hu Qingbai really didn't expect that the female cultivator in front of him, who was from the Xianyun Sect, would actually use such evil magic.

He had to open his eyes and looked at Yang Rongrong with eyes full of resentment.

But upon closer inspection, there is a subtle fear hidden in that resentment.

He opened his mouth and uttered a few unclear syllables with difficulty.

Yang Rongrong had to listen carefully to hear what he was saying -

"kill me."

Yang Rongrong laughed out loud: "Oh, wishful thinking."

Hu Qingbai never dreamed that one day death would become a luxury.

He watched as Yang Rongrong took out a piece of black talisman paper.

She used the Xuanji pen to draw a few strokes on the talisman paper, and a freshly-made Soul-Separation Talisman came out.

This talisman can allow a person's three souls and seven spirits to leave the body.

If Hu Qingbai still had his original strength, this soul-separation talisman would be of no use to him at all. The soul of a strong man is very solid and cannot be separated by a mere talisman.

But now Hu Qingbai was already dying, only one breath away from death, and he had no power to resist the Soul-Separation Talisman.

As soon as the Soul Separation Talisman was attached to his forehead, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and his body became light and fluttery. At this time, in the eyes of others, Hu Qingbai's soul had already left his body.

The translucent soul floats quietly in the air.

Hu Qingbai, who was lying on the ground, had no breath left and had completely turned into a corpse.

Hengye walked over, and the others followed closely behind.

They came to Yang Rongrong, and all their eyes were focused on Hu Qingbai's soul.

The soul has a dull expression and looks dazed.

Hu Tianyin tried calling him, but seeing that he had no response, she couldn't help but sigh secretly. Now she didn't even have the chance to ask him anything.

Since I can't ask in a friendly way, I can only directly absorb the memory.

Once the memory is captured, Hu Qingbai's soul will dissipate.

After all, they were his own people, so Hu Tianyin couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Hengye was afraid that Yang Rongrong would not be able to bear it, so he volunteered: "Let me capture his memory."

Yang Rongrong said she didn't need help and she could do it herself.

She didn't think she was an unforgivable criminal, but she couldn't possibly show mercy to the murderer who deliberately wanted to kill her. Since the other party wanted her dead, she had no reason to hesitate.

She stretched out her right hand, and her fingers pierced through Hu Qingbai's soul, and spiritual power was forcibly poured into the soul.

Hu Qingbai felt unspeakable pain.

His facial features were distorted and he opened his mouth wide as if he wanted to howl, but no sound came out. His body seemed to be nailed to the spot by thousands of nails, and he could not move at all.

Yang Rongrong looked at him expressionlessly, and the memories of him were transmitted into her mind bit by bit.

Most of these memories are useless, but this is not a movie; you can't just fast forward and skip ahead.

She could only wait patiently for a long time before the scene she was interested in appeared -

In his memory, Hu Qingbai was kneeling on the ground devoutly, and on the wall in front of him hung a portrait of a nine-tailed fox.

The nine-tailed fox's expression looked a little weird, and its slender fox eyes were glowing red.

Its three-petal lips opened and closed, making a strange sound that was neither male nor female.

"The heavenly calamity is coming. When it does, the demon world will be flooded with blood. The fox demon clan will not be able to escape the calamity. All fox demons will die in the heavenly calamity."

Hu Qingbai raised his head, looking terrified: "Ancestor, what should I do?"

The nine-tailed fox looked down at him condescendingly and said word by word: "The reason why the heavenly calamity came is because of the appearance of the unlucky one. All disasters are caused by her. As long as she is eliminated, the heavenly calamity will naturally disappear."

Hu Qingbai asked anxiously: "Who is the one who brings disaster?"

"Her name is Yang Rongrong, she is a human female cultivator. She will come to the demon world soon. You only have one chance, you must seize it."

Hu Qingbai's eyes were firm as he promised, "For the sake of the fox demon clan, I will definitely get rid of her!"

"To prevent the secret from being leaked, this matter must be kept secret and must not be known by outsiders. Do not underestimate the unlucky ones. If you cannot deal with them, you can take this demon pill. It can increase your strength in a short period of time, but it will cause irreversible damage to your bones. Do not use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Remember!"

After he finished speaking, a dark red demon pill appeared out of thin air in front of Hu Qingbai.

Hu Qingbai quickly stretched out his hands to catch the demon pill.

When he raised his head again, the nine-tailed fox in the portrait had returned to normal, and the red light in the fox's eyes had disappeared.

He tried calling his ancestors, but got no response.

It seems that the ancestors have left.

Then the scene changes to show the process of Hu Qingbai separating a part of his soul, quietly leaving Fox Demon Mountain, and setting a trap in the Blue Crystal Lake in an attempt to kill Yang Rongrong.