The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 139

The Four-Armed Vajra roared a few times before swiftly turning to face Gui Yongren. The four weapons it wielded were abruptly raised.

Gui Yongren's eyes widened, and he instinctively stepped back, "You... you can't attack me!" He protested, "We have a contract! We are partners!"

A scream suddenly pierced the air.

The Four-Armed Vajra launched into a furious assault. Gui Yongren's soul was struck heavily and was soon gasping for survival.

Only then did the Four-Armed Vajra casually trot over to Chu Xuan's side, squatting at his feet, looking up at him with a demeanor of a devoted dog.

Hu watched this display with displeasure.

"Another competitor for favor," he thought.

Chu Xuan's lips curled upwards, "Well done, you deserve a reward!"

He extended his hand and forcefully patted the top of Gui Yongren's head. In the blink of an eye, he had extracted the general's living soul.

The Four-Armed Vajra, seizing the opportunity, leapt forward and tore Gui Yongren's soul into several pieces, stuffing them into its mouth and savoring each bite.

Chu Xuan surveyed the surroundings. There were still some psychic mediums and warriors around, but they all stood there, dazed.

It was inconceivable to them that their omnipotent and invincible general had been betrayed by his own spirit and had his soul forcefully extracted by this formidable stranger. _{freēwēbnovel.com}

"Keeping them is just a waste of provisions; kill them all," Chu Xuan waved his hand nonchalantly. The three corpse generals immediately sprang into action, while the Four-Armed Vajra also laughed maniacally and plunged into the crowd. Screams filled every inch of the palace.

Moments later, the palace was laid to waste; every superhuman had been consumed by the blood bees, soon to be part of the blood honey.

The living souls were extracted by Chu Xuan and thrown into the Myriad Soul Banner. He planned to use the Myriad Soul Banner specifically for storing living souls, serving as food for the Four-Armed Vajra and other fierce ghosts.

Soon, the Four-Armed Vajra voluntarily approached Chu Xuan. Without much effort, Chu Xuan planted a psychic imprint in its mind, ensuring it could never escape his control for all eternity.

Seeing the appeasing expression on the Four-Armed Vajra, Chu Xuan couldn't help but chuckle. He suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for Gui Yongren.

After all the effort to negotiate an equal contract with the Four-Armed Vajra, it had been swayed by mere sweeteners in an instant, devoured Gui Yongren's living soul, and obediently entered into a master-servant contract with Chu Xuan.

Fortuitously, Gui Yongren had already perished. Otherwise, witnessing this scene would have been worse than death itself.

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At that moment, the Four-Armed Vajra suddenly leaped up, gesticulating wildly as he danced.

Of course, Chu Xuan could not comprehend the vividly expressive body language.

Without a word, he communicated directly with the Four-Armed Vajra through telepathy.

"Do you mean to say there is another malevolent spirit like you beneath Mount Sun?"

Chu Xuan eyed the Four-Armed Vajra, his face a mask of surprise.

This was indeed fortuitous. Such a spirit of exceptional talent should not be buried in obscurity!

However, the Psionic Cube must be found first.

Chu Xuan gazed towards the artificial hill.