Chapter 1612: Great Nether Dragon Soul Curse
Xiang Shaoyun was once viewed as a devil. At the time, Beiming Tianpeng had even gathered a large number of Saints to surround and kill him. Xiang Shaoyun almost got himself killed at that time.
Xiang Shaoyun had never forgotten that grudge. He had not intentionally sought them out, but he had not forgotten about the incident. Now that he had encountered the White Lotus Sect, he naturally wouldnât let go of this opportunity to get his revenge.
âHow brazen. Anyone who dares to offend the White Lotus Sect will die. Kill all of them!â commanded the leader in a displeased manner.
Although Xiang Shaoyun had a decent number of people around him, they were nothing to the leader of the White Lotus Sect group. The White Lotus Sectâs group had two pseudo-Gods and five Great Saints. Their average cultivation level was much higher than Xiang Shaoyunâs group. Thus, he was confident their group would emerge victorious over Xiang Shaoyunâs group.
âYou seem confident,â said Xiang Shaoyun as his face fell. He transformed into a gust of wind and shot forward. Before the pseudo-God leader could react, Xiang Shaoyunâs fingers were already wound around his neck.
The leaderâs body turned cold as a sense of death enveloped him. He finally realized that he had provoked someone he shouldnât have.
âFrom now on, youâre my underling,â said Xiang Shaoyun as he looked into the leaderâs eyes with his oppressive gaze. Instantly, the leaderâs willpower was crushed as the Nether Dragon Soul Curse was planted into the leaderâs soul.
First, the pseudo-God was intimidated. Then, he was awed by Xiang Shaoyunâs imposing aura. Thus, he gave up all resistance and allowed Xiang Shaoyunâs Nether Dragon Soul Curse to enter straight into his mind. The curse branded his soul, turning him into Xiang Shaoyunâs slave.
Everything had happened so quickly that the possession was completed before the White Lotus Sect members even noticed what was happening. In any case, they wouldnât dare to act blindly even after recovering from their initial shock.
âRelease Lord Bai Mei, or all of you will die miserably!â
âThatâs right. Release Lord Bai Mei, and weâll let this slide!â
The White Lotus Sect members started crying out one after another.
Xiang Shaoyun released Bai Mei from his grip and smiled as he said, âDonât worry. Heâll be fine.â
A Great Saint pointed at Xiang Shaoyun and threatened arrogantly, completely clueless as to the danger he was in, âSmart choice. If anything happens to Lord Bai Mei, you will diââ
Before he could finish his words, Bai Mei dashed over and slapped him across his face.
Pa!
The Great Saint was stunned, and several teeth flew out of his mouth, accompanied by some blood.
âDo not be rude toward Young Master Xiang, or Iâll kill you!â berated Bai Mei.
All the White Lotus Sect members were stunned. None of them had expected Bai Mei to change his attitude so fast. He was just shouting about killing Xiang Shaoyun a short while ago.
âOk. Just stand aside for now,â said Xiang Shaoyun with a wave of his hand. He couldnât even be bothered with them.
He then asked Baili Yixiao about the ancient site of a God. Baili Yixiao hid nothing and told Xiang Shaoyun all he knew. Not far away was a site sealed by a god-grade formation. A divine vault that belonged to ancient human experts was probably hidden there. Unfortunately, Baili Yixiaoâs group wasnât strong enough to break through the formation. They even attracted the White Lotus Sect and were chased away.
The White Lotus Sect members were concerned that Baili Yixiao would expose the ancient site. Thus, they had tried to kill Baili Yixiaoâs group. If Baili Yixiao and his people had been a tiny bit slower, they would already be dead.
After listening to the full story, Xiang Shaoyun smiled and said, âI have an old grievance with the White Lotus Sect. I might as well take this chance to settle scores with them.â He looked at Baili Yixiao and asked, âDo you dare stand against the White Lotus Sect with me?â
âThey have no fewer than 300 members. With the people we have, how can we be their match?â said Baili Yixiao with a trace of worry on his face.
âNumbers do not determine everything,â said Xiang Shaoyun confidently.
âFine. Since youâre so confident, Iâll put my life on the line and fight with you,â said Baili Yixiao as he strengthened his resolve.
âWell said. Relax a bit. It wonât be too late for us to make our move after I heal you,â said Xiang Shaoyun with a pleased expression. He used his recovery technique and nourished Baili Yixiao and his group, allowing them to rapidly recover.
Baili Yixiao and his group were astonished to see Xiang Shaoyunâs healing prowess. Inwardly, they exclaimed, Is there something this guy canât do?
At this time, internal conflict had erupted in Bai Meiâs group. After all, not all of them were willing to obey everything Bai Mei said.
âBai Mei, Iâll report this to the holy son and have him make the decision. How can we allow others to command us?â said the other pseudo-God in the group in a displeased manner.
âHow are we being commanded by others? What nonsense are you speaking? That person is Xiang Shaoyun, the overlord. Following him is the smartest choice we can make,â replied Bai Mei.
âYou must have fallen under his control. Everyone, leave with me,â said the other pseudo-God.
âWhere are you going?â asked Xiang Shaoyun as he walked over.
âXiang Shaoyun, do not be arrogant. We donât fear you!â declared the other pseudo-God as he glared at Xiang Shaoyun.
âIs that so? In that case, all of you shall stay,â said Xiang Shaoyun. As he whipped his head around, the Imperial Nether Domain appeared noiselessly and enveloped the over 100 people from the White Lotus Sect.
They werenât even able to react before they found themselves in the domain. Everyone turned pale with fright.
Great Nether Dragon Soul Curse!
Xiang Shaoyunâs soul started chanting, creating a much larger number of curse symbols than usual. These symbols were also powered by much more energy than his usual curse symbols as he attempted to put over 100 people under his control at the same time.
That was the ultimate version of his Nether Dragon Soul Curse, a version he could only unleash when his soul reached the God Realm. Of course, it would only work against those with weaker cultivation levels.
All the White Lotus Sect members were bound by the domainâs chains, making escape impossible. One curse symbol after another entered their heads and branded their souls, turning them into Xiang Shaoyunâs puppets.
Initially, Xiang Shaoyun did not plan to touch them. But from their reaction, it was apparent he couldnât afford to show them mercy. By the time all of them had fallen under his control, even his soul felt tired. After all, he had exhausted a large amount of soul power planting all those curse symbols in them.
The Imperial Nether Domain faded while the over 100 people saluted Xiang Shaoyun respectfully. âGreetings, overlord!â
All the people from Xiang Shaoyun and Baili Yixiaoâs group were stunned. Why had all the White Lotus Sect members been subdued in such a short period of time? What happened?
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