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Chapter 667: Soul-Calming Bell

Elder Mao's talisman was sticking right on the hand as white as jade. The hand froze in its tracks, and everyone noticed something was wrong. They dodged again and dispersed all of a sudden, moving far away from the stone platform. At this time, the person on the stone platform had already sat up.

This man was tall and handsome, with skin as white as jade, emitting a warm glow, without a trace of corpse gas on his body, and he looked like a jade sculpture. His cold and empty eyes swept across everyone's faces, and stayed on Gu Shiyi's face for a while. Gu Shiyi gave him a fake smile and thought to himself,

"As expected of an immortal's body, those eight-pack abs, that perky butt... that... that... the size is pretty good too..."

Gee!

Gu Shiyi suddenly felt that he was so wretched...

Gu Shiyi was probably the only one who had this idea. Then Lin Hen looked up at the top of his head. A strange look flashed across his cold and empty eyes. He turned around and smiled coldly at Elder Mao. He stretched out his left hand and peeled off the talisman on the back of his right hand.

"This talisman of yours can indeed deal with ordinary flying corpses, but it is not good enough to deal with me. Is there any better one?"

His voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of metal and stone hitting each other, but to the ears of the people in Zhengyuan Sect, it sounded like a death knell. Elder Mao's face was gloomy, and the muscles on his cheeks kept twitching. He stared at Lin Hen and said,
"Who are you? Who among you... is Hanba?"

This one in front of me... this one...

Even the experienced Elder Mao didn't know how to judge the person in front of him!
Or a corpse?

If you say he is a human, he doesn’t have any vitality. If you say he is a corpse, he doesn’t have any corpse aura!

This kind of body, with golden light on the skin, also exudes an inexplicable pressure.

Who is he?
Lin Hen smiled when he heard this.
"Hanba?"

He looked up at the top of his head, where the tall Xiang Wentian and the mandrill-like Hanba stood expressionlessly. He raised his hand and pointed.
"If you're talking about Hanba, it's right there... As for me..."

Lin Hen said casually,
"Just treat me as the master of this place!"

"The owner of this place?"

When these words came out, not only Elder Mao but also Gu Shiyi was surprised.

"When did Lin Hen become the master of this place?"

"How come you are the owner of this place?"

Elder Mao was surprised.
"This is a magic circle set up by our ancestors, specifically to trap the drought demon. How did you become the owner of this place?"

Lin Hen said expressionlessly,
"The corpse qi here is dense, which is extremely beneficial for my cultivation. Now that I have occupied it, it naturally belongs to me!"

This is what I said...

Tsk tsk...so shameless!
Gu Shiyi secretly complained in his heart, but since this gentleman and our Yan'er have a little bit of unclear connection, he will just treat him as one of our own. When these words are spoken by one of our own, it is so domineering!

Lin Hen said, glancing up and down at Elder Mao and his group,
"You have entered my territory, but you just leave like this. Doesn't that make me seem too easy to talk to..."

After a pause he said,

"Why not... leave a few Nascent Souls for me to heal my body!"

As he was talking, the man had disappeared from the spot. Elder Mao was shocked.
"not good!"

He flashed and floated towards Gu Shiyi. He knew that Gu Shiyi had a magic weapon that could suppress corpses, so naturally he wanted to borrow it from her. This kind of person is a shrewd old fox. When facing an enemy, he always thinks of using others. He will never fight head-on until the last moment!

Moreover, he has an escape talisman, so as long as he uses it, he can escape thousands of miles away. Anyway, the jade pillow is already in his hands, so he just needs to find a way to leave. If the drought demon comes out to harm the people later, someone else will naturally come forward!

Thinking of this, Elder Mao took advantage of the moment when the man in front of him turned to grab his disciples and dodged to the side of the stone platform. However, when he reached the side of the stone platform, he did not see the tall figure standing there. He glanced and saw that Gu Shiyi had already run to the other side of the stone platform and stood behind the man. Elder Mao cursed inwardly,
“Running so fast!”

He naturally didn't know that Gu Shiyi had already classified Lin Hen as one of his own people. As soon as Lin Hen started to fight, she naturally took the opportunity to run behind Lin Hen. On the one hand, she would not get hurt accidentally in the fight between the two sides, and on the other hand, she would not hinder Lin Hen from taking action!
As she hid behind Lin Hen, the people of Zhengyuan Sect suffered. With a snap, the skull of another disciple of Zhengyuan Sect was crushed, and the Yuanying inside was caught out. The Yuanying screamed and threw a small gourd at him. The mouth of the small gourd sprayed a lightning towards Lin Hen.
"Thorn..."

Lin Hen's body stiffened for a moment, and then he stuffed the Nascent Soul into his mouth. The sound of chewing was heard, causing the two corpses above his head to keep squirming in their throats. The remaining three disciples of Zhengyuan Sect felt a chill running from their backs to their scalps, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons to Lin Hen. For a moment, white, green, and red lights flashed, hitting Lin Hen's body, making a clanging sound...

Lin Hen relied on the power of the immortal corpse and didn't care about the three magic weapons that attacked him. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed one of the jade ruyi in his hand, holding both ends with both hands and twisting it hard.
"Click..."

With a sound, the magic weapon that had been used for sacrifice was actually broken by him.

"what……"

The disciple of Zhengyuan Sect screamed in pain. His life-saving magic weapon was destroyed and he was naturally injured. He spit out blood and collapsed to the ground. Seeing this, Elder Mao's muscles twitched. He raised his hand and saw several golden talismans rising above everyone's head!

When the talisman left his hand, golden light dazzled people's eyes. A huge pressure came down from the top of his head. Seeing that the situation was not good, Gu Shiyi shrank his head and crawled under the stone platform. What a joke!

This is the talisman of a high-level cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage. Why should you take it head-on?
However, Gu Shiyi was a little worried about Lin Hen, so he stuck his head out to look, and saw Lin Hen looking up at the talisman above his head and sneering.
"I told you long ago that this thing can be used against ordinary monks, but it can't be used against me..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a talisman, then tore it up and threw it away. Gu Shiyi's eyes widened.

"So fierce!"

Elder Mao was also shocked when he saw this.
"You...you...what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

Lin Hen snorted coldly without answering, and slowly approached the people of Zhengyuan Sect step by step. The people of Zhengyuan Sect turned pale and retreated step by step. Seeing this, Elder Mao gritted his teeth and took out a small bronze bell. The small bell was only the size of a palm, and it was engraved with inscriptions and mottled with copper rust. It was obvious that it was an ancient artifact. Elder Mao gritted his teeth and forced a drop of blood to drip on it. The surface of the small bell immediately flashed red.
"when……"

A long bell sounded, and the entire bottom of the lake was shaken. This time, Lin Hen's expression changed, and he stared at the small bronze bell with hatred.
"You actually have a soul-soothing bell!"

There are actually many soul-soothing bells in the world. They can be found in many temples and in the hands of many cultivators in the world of cultivation. However, none of them are authentic. All of them are imitations of a very famous treasure from ancient times. The one that Elder Mao has, although it is a replica, is a high-quality imitation. Once it rings, even Lin Hen will not be able to bear it!
Elder Mao said nothing and rang the bell again.
"when……"

It is said that the real soul-calming bell is not in this world, but in the underworld. It is a magic weapon in the hands of Yama. Once it is rung, all the powerful evil ghosts in the underworld will bow down to it!
This Soul-Calming Bell hurts people's souls. No matter whether they are cultivating corpses or practicing Taoism, as long as they have souls, they will be affected by this Soul-Calming Bell!

This thing is powerful, but it attacks indiscriminately. Originally, Elder Mao didn't want to use it in the bubble at the center of the formation. Not only would this thing consume his essence and blood, it would also attack the owner. Unless it was absolutely necessary, he didn't want to do something that would hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt himself eight times!
But his talismans were ineffective against the man in front of him, and it was too late to order Gu Shiyi. He had no choice but to take out his most precious treasure. No matter what, he had to kill the three demons in front of him first, even at the risk of getting injured!

At this moment, Gu Shiyi was just like those Zhengyuan Sect disciples. Her soul was shaken when the first bell rang. Her body was strong, but her soul was not that powerful. After being attacked by the sound waves, she felt dizzy and her eyes were wide open. She thought to herself, "Something is wrong!" and fell to the ground, covering her head!

When the second sound came, her eyes were already wide open, her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, cursing inwardly.
"Fuck, this monkey is so damn cunning, he actually knows this trick. As expected... high-level monks are more insidious than each other. They have good things hidden away, just waiting to surprise people!"

"vomit……"

Gu Shiyi felt dizzy and couldn't help but vomit...

"Damn it! I didn't even have morning sickness when I was pregnant, but this hairy monkey made me vomit!"

As soon as the bell sounded, the drought demon and the flying corpse began to stagger as if they were drunk, and fell straight down. Although Lin Hen was staggering, his eyes were still clear. At this time, Elder Mao saw the drought demon and the flying corpse falling from above.

This opportunity is not to be missed!
He endured the discomfort in his soul, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and cast out two talismans. The two talismans turned into two giant swords and chopped towards the heads of the two corpses. Seeing this, Lin Hen snorted coldly, and his full head of white hair suddenly stood up high, and then all flew out from his head, tightly entangled the two giant swords, and the giant swords could no longer move forward. The two corpses fell to Lin Hen's feet with a thump. The drought demon made a series of strange noises in his throat.

"Hehe... Gulu... Gulu... Hehe..."

He stretched out a long claw, cut open his forehead, and looked up at Lin Hen. Lin Hen lowered his head, bent over, opened his palm, and pressed it on the other's forehead...