Chapter 794: Chapter 185: Oh No!_4
Puff puff puff...
A physical body, almost dismembered directly by the Ningxue Sword.
Even the flesh and bones were clearly separated and cut to pieces.
A single sword strike directly severed the heart vein, showing a slight defect on it.
Clicking his tongue, he said, "The body actually contains the Five Spirits Gu."
Fang Che’s sea of consciousness was still in turmoil, he said lightly, "Just for communication, he also has to have one of those."
The two waited quietly.
Yuan Jingjiang and others had already arrived, busy cleaning the battlefield.
This haul was quite substantial. Each corpse had many valuable items. Although they could not be kept, they were real achievements.
And such merits, the Ningxue Sword was clearly not going to fight over.
"Thirty-two corpses, including the Dream Demon, thirty-three. Currently identifying the identity of each body." Yuan Jingjiang reported meticulously, standing respectfully straight.
The Ningxue Sword just focused intently on the Dream Demon’s corpse, nodding casually.
The long sword in hand, filled with sword Qi, obviously waiting for the Dream Demon’s divine soul to appear, the Ningxue Sword had to make another effort. Even knowing it’s useless, he had to try once more!
Yuan Jingjiang dared not linger, scuttled off with small steps, urging everyone to work.
After a moment...
A phantom indeed slowly floated up from the Dream Demon’s corpse.
Standing proudly in the void, with familiar features, kind eyes and a kind face, it was the likeness of the Dream Demon.
However, unlike the previous soul split, this phantom was actually faintly golden!
Filled with a holy aura.
"Ningxue Sword, we meet again." The strength of this wave of the Dream Demon’s soul even Fang Che could sense.
Standing in front, almost indistinguishable from the real person, not much of a phantasmal feeling.
The ’tangible sense’ was exceptionally clear.
"Met again, so what?"
The Ningxue Sword took a deep breath, the long sword slashed continuously eighty-one times!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The sword Qi, condensed as if solid, crisscrossed over the Dream Demon’s divine soul, but did not carve even a single crack.
The Dream Demon stood still, watching the Ningxue Sword, a contemptuous smile emerging on his face: "I stand still, can you kill me?"
The Ningxue Sword said flatly, "Look, that bloody mess, isn’t that you?"
"You stand still, you’re just paralyzing a ghost, I can’t kill you, but who can you kill? With that ghostly state of yours now, can you kill a three-year-old child?"
The Dream Demon’s expression changed.
Because he couldn’t kill.
"Dream Demon, living like this, what’s the point?"
The Ningxue Sword said, "Come, come, let me help you once more."
With a swipe on the space ring.
Instantly, a pile of things came crashing down onto the Dream Demon.
"Ugh..."
The suffering Fang Che was immediately smoked ten feet away.
Holding his nose, his face twisted!
No one knew when Lord Jian prepared those, nor whose idea it was, or if it was a sudden whim.
Actually loading several barrels of manure, black dog blood, black cat blood, black donkey blood into the space ring...
Nothing wasted.
All dumped onto the Dream Demon.
The Dream Demon’s faintly golden shadow was not affected at all, he immediately freed himself from the filth, clearly, this move had no effect on him.
But the Dream Demon was disgusted enough.
Because even in soul state, having manure poured into his mouth—even without a physical body, unable to feel or smell it, the disgust... was the same!
"Ugh... ugh ugh ugh..."
The Dream Demon’s soul mimicked vomiting, emitting gut-wrenching retching sounds: "Rui Qianshan... you damn, you motherf***ing... you motherf***ing disgusting!"
The Ningxue Sword was also quite disgusted, and he had already grossed himself out for a while collecting those things.
But seeing the Dream Demon like this, he suddenly burst into laughter: "Dream Demon, that was my mistake, I should have poured it into your mouth while your body was alive, but rest assured, next time I won’t make this mistake. I will definitely pour it into your mouth until you’re bloated!"
"Ugh ugh ugh..."
The Dream Demon’s soul kept retching at Ningxue Sword’s words: "Despicable... ugh... filthy... ugh ugh... lewd... ugh... I can’t take it anymore..."
His phantasmal figure floated up into the sky: "Ugh ugh... Ningxue Sword, you damn... you wait... ugh ugh..."
Truly disgusted beyond words!
The Dream Demon even instinctively wondered: whose mess is that?
With that thought, another association emerged, and the urge to retch intensified.
Fang Che’s face twisted, awestruck.
Have to admit, forcing the Ningxue Sword to resort to such tricks is truly remarkable!
Looking at the Ningxue Sword in his snow-white robe, then seeing the puddle on the ground, Fang Che’s throat itched: "Ugh! Ugh ugh ugh..."
Watching the Dream Demon rise, the Ningxue Sword was also helpless, should he just let this guy’s primordial soul escape?
Couldn’t help but ask: "Fang, do you have any ideas?"
Fang Che rolled his eyes.
I do have a way, but can I tell you?
So he shook his head blankly: "No!"
Just as Fang Che said ’no’, in the void, the long-ambushed Golden Horned Flood Dragon excitedly opened its maw, taking a bite!
Chomp!
Fang Che hadn’t had the chance to smile when he saw the Dream Demon’s pale golden face suddenly freeze, then suddenly show a look of ecstasy on it!
He actually immediately turned around, opened his mouth, and bit fiercely at the void!
"Woo woo..."
The soul body of the Golden Horned Flood Dragon writhed in pain, its tail bitten off halfway by the Dream Demon, instantly in mortal terror.
Dammit, I can’t bite this soul body, and it can bite back!
And it bit off half my tail in one go!
The Golden Horned Flood Dragon was directly terrified, desperately fleeing back.
Fang Che was also shocked, never expected such a thing to happen, the Golden Horned Flood Dragon could handle a soul split but not the main body, almost getting devoured by the opponent.
Hastily he focused his mind, enduring intense pain to open the Divine Sense Space. Quickly let the Golden Horned Flood Dragon escape in, can’t let it be eaten by the Dream Demon!
The terrified Golden Horned Flood Dragon sped away, darting into the Divine Sense Space like lightning.
But the following events left Fang Che... and the Ningxue Sword watching the Dream Demon in shock.
Only to see the Dream Demon’s pale golden soul, charging directly at Fang Che, then crashing into Fang Che’s forehead.
"Oh no, don’t..."
Under the Ningxue Sword’s stunned gaze... the Dream Demon’s pale golden body frantically tried to burrow into Fang Che’s head. And he had already managed to get in.
The pale golden light flickered, leaving only two phantasmal feet!
The Ningxue Sword exclaimed: "Oh crap! Damn it!"
