Chapter 328: The Soul's Funeral!
"What is this?" The protector Wu was shocked when he felt that he could no longer absorb soul energy from the outside world to strengthen himself.

"Hehe! Good stuff! Let me see how you replenish your energy!" Xiao Yan grinned slightly and swung the iron rod in his hand towards the protector Wu.

"Dang!" The sound of metal intertwining was heard, and the protector Wu blocked Xiao Yan's attack again. Although he blocked Xiao Yan's attack, his momentum dropped a little, although the amplitude was small, but no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat.

Seeing that this method was effective, Xiao Yan naturally attacked frantically, not giving the guardian Wu any chance to breathe.

Under Xiao Yan's crazy attack, the guardian Wu's aura became weaker and weaker, and his body size was also getting smaller and smaller. It was estimated that it would not be long before he would die in the northwest.

"Damn it!" Protector Wu cursed inwardly, knowing that he could not go on. He blocked Xiao Yan's attack once again and used the reverse force to reach the edge of the shield.

The guardian Wu swung the sickle in his hand and slashed it fiercely at the transparent cover. The sharp blade cut a crack in the space. Unfortunately, after the blade was slashed, it had no effect.

"How is this possible!" Protector Wu was extremely surprised when he saw that his full-strength attack did not leave any mark on the shield.

"Hehe! Go to hell!" Following the principle of killing you while you're weak, Xiao Yan saw that the Protector Wu was distracted, and hurriedly swung the iron rod in his hand towards the Protector Wu.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the Protector Wu had no time to block and the iron rod hit him on the head. After a scream, the Protector Wu turned into a ball of black mist and fled into the distance.

"You forced me to do this!" The protector Wu felt that if he continued, he would definitely lose, and he looked at Xiao Yan with gritted teeth.

"Oh? Do you have any other powerful tricks? Show them to us!" The Protector Wu was already a bird in a cage and a fish in a net, so Xiao Yan had nothing to worry about.

"Hehehe! How can you imagine the secret methods of the Soul Palace!" The hoarse voice of the Protector Wu sounded, and then he took out three bags.

Looking at the three bags in his hands, Protector Wu also had a distressed look on his face. After all, these were the results of a year's work for the three of them. If they couldn't catch Xiao Yan, they would inevitably die even if they escaped.

"All things in the world! Funeral of souls!"

Protector Wu gritted his teeth and made up his mind to tear open the three bags in front of him. The souls inside kept entering his mouth.

As the soul body was continuously devoured by the Protector Wu, the Protector Wu's aura became stronger and stronger, and red mist continued to emerge around him.

Because both of them were in the hood, the red mist quickly filled the hood and became thicker and thicker.

From the outside, the originally transparent cover has now turned into a blood-red ball of light, looking extremely eerie and terrifying.

Little Medical Fairy looked at the cover filled with thick red fog with a worried look on her face. She could observe the situation inside before, but now she could not see anything.

Compared to Xiao Yixiang's nervousness, Xie Bi Yan was very happy. After all, the people from Soul Palace won, and the Izumo Empire would be his from now on.

Xiao Yan frowned in the red sphere. Because of the red fog, Xiao Yan's vision was impaired and the detection range of his soul power was greatly reduced. He was unable to find the position of the protector Wu for a while.

"Hehehe! Are you looking for me?" Just when Xiao Yan felt the situation was difficult, a sinister voice came from the left.

After hearing this voice, Xiao Yan subconsciously swung the iron rod to the left, but it hit nothing. "I'm here!" A red light flashed to Xiao Yan's right, cutting a hole in his right arm, and blood gushed out.

However, the cut only lasted for a moment before it returned to its original state.

“I never thought that not only your body is so horrible, but your recovery ability is also so abnormal. If you are allowed to continue to grow, you will indeed be a big threat to the Soul Palace!” After seeing this magical scene, Protector Wu was also very surprised. There are really too many secrets about Xiao Yan.

Hearing the sound coming from the right, Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, swung the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it hard to the right, but still failed to hit the object.

After failing twice in a row, Xiao Yan's face couldn't help but turn ugly. No matter how strong his power was, it was useless if he couldn't find the target.

"Hehehe! Are you anxious?" The eerie voice like a ghost sounded in Xiao Yan's ears again. The god of death's sickle once again drew a red light in the air, and then slashed fiercely on Xiao Yan's back.

"Puff!" A shocking wound appeared on Xiao Yan's back, and blood continued to flow.

After the successful attack, Protector Wu did not stop. He knew that only continuous attacks could kill Xiao Yan. Once Xiao Yan was given time, he would be able to recover.

Due to the rapid attacks of the protector Wu, Xiao Yan had more and more wounds on his body. He was covered in blood and looked like a bloody man.

Although Xiao Yan's body was covered with wounds, these injuries were nothing to him. As long as his neck was not cut off, Xiao Yan would be able to recover quickly.

Of course, even if his neck was cut, he would not necessarily die. It was just that Xiao Yan did not dare to try it and thought he would die.

While Xiao Yan was blocking the fatal attack from the Protector Wu, he was also looking for the Protector Wu's location, but after searching the entire light ball, he still couldn't find the Protector Wu's true body.

“Could it be that there is no so-called true body, and this red mist is the guardian?” Xiao Yan thought of the Fallen Heart Flame before. The body of the Fallen Heart Flame was very small, but as long as it was in the flames, it could condense its body at any place and launch a powerful attack.

After figuring it out, Xiao Yan was no longer panicked. There was no need to look for the Protector Wu's real body. He could just swallow up the red mist. It would be more useful than anything else.

Xiao Yan put away the iron rod and moved his hands up and down in front of him, drawing a Tai Chi pattern. The Tai Chi pattern was filled with flames and ripples continued to spread out. A vortex appeared in the center, and a strong suction force was generated in the vortex, sucking the red mist into the vortex.

"Ah!" A shrill scream rang out. The red mist was equivalent to the Protector Wu himself. His body was being swallowed up, and the Protector Wu was naturally in great pain.

"Let you show off!" Xiao Yan's lips curled up into a smile. The devouring power of this strange fire was quite terrifying. Not only could it devour other strange fires to strengthen itself, it could also devour other things, and it was even more lethal to the soul body.

"Xiao Yan, don't you care about your father? If you kill me, he won't survive!" Seeing that his soul was becoming weaker and weaker, the guardian Wu knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely not see the sun tomorrow, so he threatened hurriedly.

"Tsk! How can a small character like you say such things? It's not that I look down on you, but my father is far more important than you!" Xiao Yan said disdainfully.

“You…how do you know so much about the Soul Palace!” When Protector Wu saw that his threats had no effect on Xiao Yan, he immediately panicked.

(End of this chapter)