Chapter 210: Soul Capture
Dense demonic qi filled the air, obscuring everything within. Qin Sang’s face took on a contemplative expression as he resisted the urge to charge in recklessly. Instead, he opened his Corpse Puppet Pouch and released the malevolent corpse.
In the midst of this demonic qi, his spiritual consciousness could only extend to a small area around him. Even if he encountered companions, he simply needed to maintain a controlled distance, and there would be no fear of the malevolent corpse being discovered. It would serve perfectly to scout ahead.
"Go in!"
At Qin Sang's command, the malevolent corpse rushed into the demonic qi without hesitation. Though the energy lashed against it, the corpse remained undeterred, forging onward. After covering a short distance, it suddenly encountered an unexpected figure—a shadowy form blocking its path.
Bang!
The malevolent corpse threw a punch, striking the shadow dead center.
A shrill, agonized wail filled the tunnel, laced with an eerie madness, piercing the mind like a demonic sound. The shadow, which appeared to be a mass of black smoke, was shattered by the corpse’s punch, only to reform immediately. It was, in fact, an enormous ghostly head, which opened its mouth wide, eyes blazing with malice as it lunged fiercely at the malevolent corpse.
The head, though powerful, was no match for the malevolent corpse, which could smash it apart with a single blow. Yet, no matter how many times the head was destroyed, it regenerated, seemingly impossible to kill, which became increasingly vexing for the malevolent corpse. More and more ghosts began to sense its presence, swarming over incessantly.
These ghostly entities varied in form, each more grotesque and fierce than the last, creating a scene reminiscent of a parade of a hundred ghosts.