Dear Lingshi

He Kun looked at the countless evil spirits rushing towards him with howling sounds, and suddenly a sense of inexplicable irritation surged in his heart.

Only then did he realize that the sounds made by these evil spirits could actually disturb the mind.

"scold!"

He Kun would not sit still and wait for death. Suddenly, a loud thunder exploded from the bottom of his tongue, and the sound immediately drowned out the noise made by the group of evil spirits.

Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, He Kun, holding the flying sword, immediately began to perform the Forty-Eight Moves Demon-Slaying Sword Technique.

This set of sword techniques was originally created to deal with evil cultivators, and Lu Yunsheng had also learned this set of sword techniques.

When He Kun was performing sword skills, the power of heaven and earth within a thousand miles around him quickly gathered towards him.

Lu Yunsheng hid in the distance and felt a strong yang energy slowly rising around He Kun.

These souls were originally afraid of yang energy, but after being refined by the evil cultivators, they became evil spirits that are not afraid of yang energy and can appear during the day.

But the yang energy in everyday life is no match for the extremely yang and strong energy that He Kun specially gathered at this time.

For a moment, these countless evil spirits were so frightened by the man and his sword that they dared not approach.

Lu Yunsheng originally wanted to take the risk and let the Guiyuan Hualing Bottle take this opportunity to collect some evil souls.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

"what!"

He Kun suddenly let out a scream and fell directly from mid-air.

Lu Yunsheng looked over quickly and saw a long black needle returning to the hand of the evil cultivator in the Dongxu period.

"This is the Phantom Demon Thorn!" Qu Fu exclaimed as he looked at the black thorn stained with blood in the evil cultivator's hand.

Seeing that the evil one was about to attack He Kun, Lu Yunsheng did not think much and released all the soul-eating insects immediately.

No matter what, he couldn't just watch He Kun being killed by this evil cultivator.

When they escaped from the Tongtian Juedi Formation, the number of these soul-eating insects reached 80 billion.

As the appetites of these soul-eating insects increased greatly, after they left the Tongtian Juedi Formation, they had no food source and Lu Yunsheng could not afford to feed so many soul-eating insects.

So in the past ten years, the soul-eating insects have been in a state of devouring each other.

After ten years of devouring, there are only three to five hundred million of these soul-eating insects left.

Once these extremely hungry soul-eating insects were released, they immediately rushed towards the evil cultivator in the Void Stage.

The situation was urgent at the moment, and Lu Yunsheng didn't care whether these soul-eating insects could play a role.

As soon as these hundreds of millions of palm-sized soul-eating insects appeared, they attracted the attention of Taoist Wanhun.

The Taoist Master Wanhun frowned as he looked at the spiritual insects that covered the sky and the sun. He did not stop attacking He Kun, but instead urged the countless evil souls to rush towards the soul-eating insects with a grim smile.

You know, these soul-eating insects can devour souls. Seeing this scene, Lu Yunsheng was immediately overjoyed. In his opinion, this was a feast delivered to his door.

Qu Fu and Di Xin were not idle either. They went around to the other side and wanted to harass Taoist Wanhun to buy time for He Kun.

These two people are indeed extremely loyal. If they were ordinary cultivators, they would have fled long ago when they discovered an evil cultivator in the Void Stage.

After the soul-eating insects met those evil spirits in mid-air, they immediately began to swallow them up in big gulps. Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng immediately urged the Guiyuan Hualing Bottle to go over and have a share.

But just as he offered up the Guiyuan Hualing Bottle, he saw a dazzling light suddenly appear in the sky.

I saw that white soul fires of varying sizes suddenly appeared on the bodies of these evil spirits.

"Crack!"

These soul fires are somewhat different from the flames condensed by ordinary spells. For a moment, the soul-eating insects were burned and fell down one after another.

"Where did this clown come from? You actually want to stop me with just a few spirit insects. Wait until I get rid of him, and then I will slowly deal with you!" Taoist Wanhun laughed as he looked at those spirit-eating insects that could not make any progress.

After saying this, Taoist Wanhun held the Ghost Demon Spear and wanted to continue stabbing at He Kun.

But at this moment, two flying swords with intertwined patterns suddenly shot out from the dense forest nearby.

When Taoist Wanhun saw this scene, the smile on his face did not diminish, but instead became three times wider.

Taoist Wanhun waved his hand, and suddenly a terrifying force of heaven and earth swept out, sweeping away the flying swords of Qu Fu and Di Xin.

At this time, Qu Fu and Di Xin knew that they had been exposed and could only run away quickly.

But Taoist Wanhun didn't want to let them go at all. He just pointed his hand and a strange black and red line shot out from his fingertips and went straight towards Qu Fu and the other man.

Even though this was just a casual attack from Taoist Wanhun, it was something that Qu Fu and the other two could not withstand.

It happened so fast! At this critical moment, He Kun, with blood dripping from his mouth, suddenly rose from the ground, holding a flying sword to block the attack of the Wanhun Taoist.

When Taoist Wanhun saw this, he raised the corner of his mouth and was about to use the Ghost Demon Thorn again.

But at this moment, Taoist Wanhun seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. His face suddenly changed and he looked towards the Soul-Eating Insect.

Upon this look, he discovered that his evil souls were almost devoured by the soul-eating insects.

He didn't understand what was happening. Just now, he clearly saw his evil soul burning the soul-eating insects to death one after another, but in the blink of an eye, the situation was reversed.

But before he could react, he saw two golden jade pillars flying out from the gourd in Lu Yunsheng's hand and shooting towards his face.

Upon seeing this, Taoist Wanhun immediately used teleportation to avoid the attack.

Lu Yunsheng's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. He saw that the Taoist Wanhun had teleported in front of him and was stabbing towards his forehead with the Ghost Demon Spear.

"Fuck!"

This was the last thought in Lu Yunsheng’s mind.

"You dare"

At the critical moment, He Kun also teleported over before Lu Yunsheng was hit.

Taoist Wanhun didn't expect that He Kun still had the strength to fight, and his attack was unexpectedly blocked by He Kun.

"Guan Ri!" Before he could come to his senses, the flying sword in He Kun's hand once again shone towards him with dazzling light.

"Bah!"

The sound of a flying sword piercing the air was heard. Lu Yunsheng looked and saw that Taoist Wanhun had teleported dozens of miles away.

Upon seeing this, Lu Yunsheng immediately controlled the soul-eating insects to surround the Taoist Wanhun.

"Boy, you destroyed my Ten Thousand Souls Heart-Devouring Formation. I will remember you!" The Taoist Wanhun smiled viciously at Lu Yunsheng from a distance, and then left in front of everyone's surprised gazes.

Logically speaking, this Taoist Wanhun is in good condition and should have called for support. He would not just leave like that.

"Hurry up! We can't stay here for long!" Seeing Taoist Wanhun leaving, Qu Fu and Di Xin also ran over and shouted at the two of them.