Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 855: Death Silence Seal

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Chapter 855: Chapter 855: Death Silence Seal

The mist dissipated, revealing the previously ghost-like Fog Demon.

And the black-clothed Martial Artists located several hundred meters away.

"I didn’t expect you to be an Array Master." Among the black-clothed Martial Artists, the leader was indeed that tall Martial Artist, whose eyes were shining brightly at this moment.

"I think the battle can end now," Xiao Yi said coldly as he looked at the tall Martial Artist, "This is your last chance, who are you, and why are you capturing me?"

"The battle can indeed end now," the tall Martial Artist nodded.

Under the ferocious mask, his appearance was unclear, but a vicious light flickered.

"However, this last chance is mine to give you."

"Either obediently take the Elixir Elixir, or die."

"The Fog Demon, although under our command, does not have high spiritual intelligence. Its purpose for existing is solely to kill."

"If the fight continues, I can’t guarantee it will stop in the end."

"So, you only have this one last chance."

"Heh." Xiao Yi gave a faint smile, the gruesome bloodstains on his chest making him look rather disheveled.

But the cold smile on his face signified he had no interest in wasting time.

Swish...

Xiao Yi’s figure flickered, charging directly toward this group of Martial Artists.

"Hmph." The tall Martial Artist snorted coldly, "Even though the mist has disappeared, you are still no match for the Fog Demon."

"Since you’re so stubborn, Fog Demon, kill him."

Clang...

The Fog Demon, wielding a bloody scythe, instantly blocked Xiao Yi.

"Your greatest trump card is just this Fog Demon." Xiao Yi swung his Blizzard Sword.

The bloody scythe in the Fog Demon’s hand instantly flew out of its grip.

"Hmm? Your strength has surged again?" the tall Martial Artist uttered in surprise and doubt.

At this moment, Xiao Yi’s aura was faintly boiling.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand slashed the bloody scythe off the Fog Demon, then swung down again.

However, with a puff...

The Blizzard Sword cut the Fog Demon in half; yet the Fog Demon turned into a dense mist and reformed.

"It’s useless." The tall Martial Artist gave a sinister smile, "The Fog Demon’s true form is merely a dense mist."

"In this world, there are many intangible things, such as water and fire."

"Only, water can extinguish fire, and fire can evaporate water to nothing."

"What will you use against mere dense mist?"

Xiao Yi chuckled coldly, "If the Fog Demon were truly invincible, why would it be subdued by you, and follow your orders?"

"I told you, we are different," the tall Martial Artist laughed coldly, "The Fog Demon might have a weakness, but it’s not something you can know."

"What if I say I do know?" Xiao Yi smirked with a teasing smile.

"Hahaha." The tall Martial Artist laughed arrogantly, "If you were an extraordinarily skilled Demon Hunter, I might believe your words."

"But this path leads from the Wind Saint Territory and the surrounding regions to the Central Region."

"And neither the Wind Saint Territory nor the surrounding regions have a Demon Hunting Hall, let alone a Demon Hunter."

"Heh." Xiao Yi laughed coldly, "The Fog Demon belongs to the wind element, which is why, despite being a Sixth Layer in the Heavenly Extreme, it can explode with Seventh Layer speed."

"It is ghostly, intangible, and bloodthirsty, but it is not without weakness; its spiritual intelligence is extremely low."

As his words fell.

A flash of light appeared in Xiao Yi’s hand, revealing an object.

It was the Wind Saint Pot.

"A Holy Artifact?" the tall Martial Artist exclaimed.

"Wind Snow Formation, suppress." Xiao Yi ordered in a low voice.

Countless wind and snow forces surged wildly, easily suppressing the Fog Demon.

"Aow..." The Fog Demon immediately let out an ear-piercing howl of pain.

"Capture." Xiao Yi commanded with a low voice.

From the Wind Saint Pot, a radiant Wind Evil flew out.

The Wind Evil entangled the Fog Demon, drawing it into the Wind Saint Pot.

The Fog Demon struggled violently but was helpless; no, to put it more accurately, the Fog Demon could only struggle violently by instinct without devising any plan to ’escape.’

In just a few seconds, the Fog Demon was completely absorbed into the Wind Saint Pot.

Crack... crack... crack...

The surrounding demon beast corpse bones also scattered at the same moment.

"Now, it’s your turn." Xiao Yi looked coldly at the group of black-clothed Martial Artists.

In a flash, he was in front of them.

"You..." the tall Martial Artist was taken aback and waved his hand, "Blood Scythe, return."

In the distance, the Blood Scythe that was previously held by the Fog Demon fell to the ground after the Fog Demon vanished and was now quickly flying back to the tall Martial Artist’s hand.

Clang...

Xiao Yi’s Blizzard Sword slashed, making the Blood Scythe in the tall Martial Artist’s hand fly out again.

At this moment, Xiao Yi had already condensed a thread of Boiling Demon Fire in the Small World.

Under the burning Boiling Demon Fire, his strength increased; even the Fog Demon was no match for him, let alone this group of black-clothed Martial Artists, who were utterly defenseless.

"Originally, I had many ways to deal with the Fog Demon." Xiao Yi looked coldly at the tall Martial Artist.

"But I wanted to know your identity first."

Swish... A streak of Sword Qi ripped through the air in an instant.

The ferocious mask on the tall Martial Artist’s face was immediately cleaved open, revealing the face of a middle-aged Martial Artist.

"What do you mean?" The tall Martial Artist frowned.

"It’s very simple," Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Since I’m planning to kill you all, I should at least know the identity of the power behind you."

"I’m not interested in having an unknown force targeting me in secret."

"But clearly, you wouldn’t be willing to talk, so I won’t waste any more time."

Swish... swish... swish...

A surge of Sword Qi filled the air, and over a dozen black-clothed Martial Artists perished instantly.

The tall Martial Artist glanced around at the fallen black-clothed Martial Artists, his face first panic-stricken, then returning to calm as he stared at Xiao Yi.

"I see, so young yet so cautious, and with such extraordinary strength, it’s no wonder you dare traverse the million mountains alone."

"But if I were to tell you my backing, you’d probably be scared to death."

Xiao Yi’s eyes narrowed, "I spared your life, not for you to waste words."

"Heh." The tall Martial Artist laughed lightly, a sinister and gloomy look appearing on his face the next second.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Not good."

"Too late," the tall Martial Artist laughed coldly.

Suddenly, around them, a fierce Yin Wind arose.

Strands of Deathly energy surged wildly towards the tall Martial Artist.

Hiss... hiss... hiss...

In the entire Mist Dangerous Land, trees and corpse bones crumbled to powder under the assault of the Yin Wind.

Countless strands of Deathly energy hovered, astonishingly.

"Courting death." Xiao Yi struck with his sword.

The tall Martial Artist was instantly sent flying.

Simultaneously, a streak of Sword Qi pierced through his heart.

"Pfft." As the tall Martial Artist hit the ground, blood filled his mouth, and his life force quickly dissipated.

"I told you, it’s too late."

In the air, countless strands of Deathly energy converged into a mysterious seal.

The seal hurtled straight toward Xiao Yi.

"Break." Lightning surged in Xiao Yi’s hand as he punched out.

However, the seal ignored the lightning and the punch, striking instantly onto Xiao Yi’s arm.

"What is this?" Xiao Yi frowned at the black mark on his arm, his expression grim.

"Kekeke." The tall Martial Artist said sinisterly, "You have been marked with Beiyin Palace’s Death Silence Seal, your life won’t last long."

"Even if you can survive, you will be endlessly hunted."

"Kekekeke, as I said, you are an extremely valuable prey..."

Before he could finish speaking, the tall Martial Artist’s life was already extinguished.

Yet, in the air, the sinister laughter continued to echo endlessly.

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