Chapter 33: The Power of Soul Masters

When Wang Shicheng saw Ye Lingyu's delicate body sweeping in, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This little skinny bitch, does she want to fall into my arms so soon?"

As he said this, a touch of lechery appeared in Wang Shicheng's gaze.

These people's filthy words had long since made Ye Lingyu furious to the extreme.

The stunningly beautiful face underneath that veil had turned red at this point, that was infuriated.

"Die for me, scum!"

Swoosh!

Ye Lingyu's delicate body flickered as a long whip swung out in her hand, while at the same time invisible spiritual power surged out from her mind.

Her martial cultivation was indeed only at the First Sky of the Yuan Chakra Realm, so in order to defeat this Wang Shicheng, she could only rely on her spiritual power.

Although Wang Shicheng had a cheap mouth, he also had some ability.

The two of them were soon engaged in a fierce battle.

On Lin Mo's side, he was surrounded by seven guards.

They were all looking at Lin Mo in the centre with teasing gazes at that moment.

"Kid, that's pretty bold, even daring to injure our Young Lord."

One of the guards, looking arrogantly at Dust Maple, said.

Injure?

Lin Mo paid attention to the words they used, they all used the word wound, could it be that Wang Awesome didn't die?

But he clearly remembered that his steel knife, accurately pierced his heart to be right.

"Hmph, when we bring it back the young master will personally break open his body to see just how fat his guts are." Another guard also grunted.

"That son of a bitch, Wang Li, is still alive?" Lin Mo asked in a deep voice.

"You think you can kill our young master with this kind of little kung fu of yours? What a fool's dream."

"That's right, you also take a piss to see what kind of goods you are."

"......"

These guards looked at Lin Mo who dared to talk back, and immediately said in a bad tone.

Listening to these words, Lin Mo's eyes became gloomy, he should have known that he would have chopped him into pieces.

"Go!"

As Lin Mo mumbled inwardly, suddenly one of the guards blurted out.

The seven of them then quickly catalysed the Yuan Power in their bodies, but it wasn't a tendency to instantly decapitate Lin Mo.

Obviously, they wanted to capture Lin Mo and torture him properly afterwards.

Only, Lin Mo, who was surrounded, wasn't thinking like this.

He only saw his mind move, and from the Qiankun bag at his waist, a long knife that emitted a faint glow flew out.

This knife was the low-grade spiritual treasure that Lin Mo had obtained, the Ink Scale Knife.

Seeing this knife appear that moment, this sudden eye suddenly lit up.

"Is this ...... this not a spirit treasure?" A guard exclaimed.

Over there, Wang Shicheng, who was fighting against Ye Lingyu, also lit up when he saw this Spiritual Treasure.

Immediately, he was inwardly calculating how to get his hands on this treasure unknowingly.

Lin Mo was holding the Ink Scale Blade, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold aura as he coldly said, "Seeing that you guys like this spiritual treasure so much, let's show you his power then."

Swoosh!

Suddenly, the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Power in Lin Mo's body surged and was quickly injected into the Ink Scale Blade.

A whimpering sound then came out, and Lin Mo could feel that it was the excitement of the Ink Scale Blade.

"This kind of treasure can't be left to scum like you." One of the guards said coldly, then prepared to make a move to grab it.

The other few guards did the same, and their gazes were filled with greed.

Even Lin Mo felt that by throwing this spiritual treasure out, they would all kill each other.

However, he didn't have this mind right now, he only saw his arm swing violently and a strong force instantly erupted.

"Instant Thunder Slash!"

A blade swept across the three guards of the Ninth Sky of Martial Dao in front of him, which swiftly sliced through the air, carrying a gust of lightning towards the chests of the three people as it chopped across.

Those three people, immediately felt an aura of death that spread out.

Immediately, they did not dare to be the slightest bit slow, and directly executed their strongest martial arts.

However, after a burst of sound, the three didn't even have time to scream miserably before they flew out backwards.

The other four Yuan Wheel Realm 1st level guards naturally wouldn't just sit back and watch, of which they had already made their move as early as when Lin Mo had executed his martial skill.

Only, their attacks that they thought were incredibly strong, when they reached Lin Mo's body.

It was unable to advance by half a point, there was an invisible force blocking it, it was spiritual power.

"What's going on?" The four guards exclaimed.

Boom!

In the next moment, Lin Mo told them what was going on, only to see that the Holy Pagoda in his mind shook slightly when he moved his mind.

A majestic spiritual energy swept out like a storm.

It finally transformed into a huge palm and ruthlessly slapped onto the four of them yet.

Lin Mo was now a first-order minor-achievement Soul Smiter, and the strength of his spiritual power was already strong enough to withstand a martial artist at the third level of the Yuan Wheel realm.

How could these Yuan Wheel 1st level guards resist?

After four 'bangs', these four guards smashed their heads into the ground like dogs eating shit.

Lin Mo's battle took less than a minute.

Wang Shicheng and Ye Lingyu over there had only just touched a few moves when they saw that their men had all collapsed.