462 Resume Your Position! (2/2)
As his finger landed, the screaming and charging boy suddenly shuddered. A power that he was powerless to resist, that disregarded the blood-colored armor around him, landed on his soul. It was like the touch of a brush, a light stroke falling on his soul!
In an instant, his mouth vanished, and the screaming stopped…
The boy trembled violently. As terror flashed across his eyes, Wang Baole sent his right hand waving again. Instantly, half of the boy's body disappeared, as if wiped away!
The emotion in the boy's eyes surpassed that of fear then. It had turned to shock. The feeling of having one's soul torn to pieces, which he had almost forgotten, was once again dredged out from the depths of his memories. It was like an ocean that threatened to drown him. The boy began to shudder, and despair and pleading appeared in his eyes.
This was the power the Dark Sect had over souls. This was the power a Dark Child had over an Artifact Spirit. It was a power that disregarded the level of one's cultivation. Even though Wang Baole was only at the Core Formation realm, and even though the boy's cultivation level was clearly higher than Wang Baole's, he was but a mere Artifact Spirit. As long as his soul didn't reach a certain cultivation level, he would be helpless against Wang Baole's mystic art!
”Shouldn't you get down on your knees?” Wang Baole saw the pleading in the boy's eyes and held his finger still, speaking calmly.
As soon as he said that, the boy fell with a thud to his knees. However, because the lower half of his body had vanished, he sprawled on the floor when he knelt, his forehead hitting the ground repeatedly as if kowtowing.
The sight almost scared the wits out of the State Preceptor, who was standing a short distance away. He gasped in shock!
”Corpse Face!” He shuddered. He didn't hesitate. He retreated immediately and hurriedly. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to escape!
He had no time to think of where he should run to, or where he could run to…
”You have a death wish!” Wang Baole raised his head and stared at the fleeing elder in the distance with cold eyes. He didn't continue with his Corpse Face Mystic Art. Instead, his eyes turned black. It was like the spreading of dark ink over his eyes as the whites of Wang Baole's eyes were instantly dyed a pitch black!
The instant his eyes turned completely black, the Dark Core Lotus inside his body began to churn. An illusory large hand reached out from his body!
It was equally black. When it appeared, the surroundings turned icy cold. The young boy, who had been kowtowing, trembled even more violently. The terror in his eyes grew more intense.
The monsters who remained and hadn't been killed all began to tremble. As terror and fear filled the air, the giant hand that had reached out from Wang Baole's body suddenly dashed out and headed straight for… the elder who was fleeing into the distance!
”Soul Guidance!” The State Preceptor screamed. His eyes were colored with despair as he tried to escape but failed to do so. The Soul Guiding Hand approached and grabbed him. He struggled to no avail. With a sudden throw, he was flung onto the boat right before Wang Baole!
Wang Baole stared coldly at the elder that had been captured by the Soul Guiding Hand. Then, he looked at the trembling young boy who was still kowtowing. With a wave of his right hand, the other two Dark Seals in his Dark Core flew out and branded the two souls. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.
The two Artifact Spirits shuddered. Then, they stopped shuddering. Fervor colored their eyes as their memories were replaced. In their memories, they had been personally purified by Wang Baole. They were Artifact Spirits that belonged to Wang Baole!
”Shouldn't you be resuming your positions?” Wang Baole said coolly as he withdrew the Soul Guiding Hand. The State Preceptor moved forward and transformed into a Black Robe. It raced towards Wang Baole and fell on his shoulders. At the same time, as Wang Baole raised his right hand, the young boy transformed as well. He turned into a black Lantern Oar and landed in Wang Baole's hand. Wang Baole gripped it!
All of a sudden, the entire underground world, its skies and lands, shuddered. Above it, the second and first levels, the entire Dark Artifact, shuddered violently!
From afar, Wang Baole wore a black robe and stood on a black boat. His entire aura was changed. Within his hand was a lantern oar, and a lantern hung on its tip, giving off an eerie glow…
If Zhao Pinfang were here this moment, he would be shocked and excited to find out that Wang Baole's figure seemed to have overlaid with that of the silhouette in his wall painting. They were one and the same!