Chapter Eighty Who is the Winner

  That doll giggled and approached Guo Ming, but Guo Ming didn't notice the faint green glow flashing in his eyes. At the same time, his teeth revealed two long fangs, and his entire face transformed into a fierce ghost, nowhere to be seen was the adorable doll from earlier.

  "Go die," the doll shouted loudly.

  Guo Ming's mind was greatly shocked, and he wanted to dodge hastily, but how could he dodge with such a close distance? The outcome was undoubtedly that the doll's long fangs pierced into Guo Ming's body, swallowing his divine consciousness in an instant.

  With a satisfied smack of her lips, the doll coldly laughed and said, "How pitiful, you cultivators are truly sad! The divine sense is equivalent to the power of the soul. It increases as one's strength improves, and it's even more important than the true yuan because it's the foundation of a cultivator. Generally speaking, if the divine sense is injured, it's very difficult to repair without years of accumulation. Some people have even damaged their dao foundation due to severe damage to their divine sense."

  So he didn't worry that Guo Ming would come to take revenge immediately, and he wasn't afraid of spiritual attacks either. Over the years, his soul power had also reached a very high level.

  "Heh heh, isn't it delicious? A mocking voice came over, and the doll was taken aback, then looked around vigilantly and said coldly, 'How dare you come now?'"

  "It's really unexpected that the instrument spirit of the Seven Stars Extinguishing God Mirror has become a demon," Guo Ming sighed.

  "Haha, who said this was the Seven Stars God-destroying Mirror? Truly ignorant. Let me tell you, this is the Seven Stars Demon-destroying Mirror, and it's originally one with the Seven Stars God-destroying Mirror. The one over there is a divine spirit, while I am a demonic spirit. After all these years, the Seven Stars God-destroying Mirror has long since ceased to be my match."

  "Don't be so arrogant, it's good to be low-key. You really think you're invincible? Sometimes people need to know how to read the situation. Guo Ming sneered, by the way, you're not human, can only say that you're a slightly intelligent idiot."

  "You, humph, I won't argue with you, but your divine consciousness hasn't been devoured by me yet," the demon spirit said angrily.

  "What you said is right, but compared to completely subjugating you, the loss of those divine senses can be completely ignored," Guo Ming sneered. "Time's almost up, let's explode!"

  A bad premonition quickly spread throughout his body, and he was terrified to want to spit out the divine consciousness that had swallowed Guo Ming. But Guo Ming didn't give him this time, only to see a loud explosion in the sky, and the entire body of that demon spirit exploded violently, and a huge amount of soul power instantly flooded the void, and Guo Ming avoided it from afar.

  Listening to the mournful cry of the demon spirit, Guo Ming's face was expressionless as he watched everything unfold. His heart didn't have the slightest ripple when he first saw the doll and sensed that something was off. As someone who had cultivated top-notch demonic magic, he could detect some of the hidden demonic energy within the other person. Moreover, the other person's bizarre behavior made it clear that they weren't a simple cultivator. A cultivator wouldn't let strangers approach them, so how could Guo Ming make such a low-level mistake?

  The other party later used the charm technique on himself, which made Guo Ming even more convinced that the other party had no good intentions. How cute, hum, there are many people who hang sheep's head and sell dog meat, it's possible that you have been calculated by others. Although he didn't want to calculate others, since others had already calculated him, then saying anything was also not giving up.

  Guo Ming took the opportunity to set a trap, imprinting a timed self-destruct spell on his divine consciousness. When the time came, it would automatically explode. The miserable cry of that demon spirit seemed to tear everything apart, causing those who heard it to feel sorrowful and those who saw it to shed tears. Guo Ming, however, didn't show any reaction at all; over a year of training had made his Dao heart as firm as a rock, making it impossible for external things to affect him.

  Half a minute later, the miserable cry of the demon gradually weakened, and its weak voice sounded in mid-air, "I am willing to surrender."

  "Since you're willing to surrender, why not offer up your soul's power?" Guo Ming said coldly. As soon as his voice fell, the vast soul power struck the demon spirit hiding in ambush.

  "How can your soul power be so strong? Impossible, that demon spirit said unbelievably."

  "Nothing is impossible, Guo Ming stepped forward and placed his hands together in a seal, a mysterious blue-green symbol appearing out of thin air. He pressed it onto the man's forehead. No one knew what Guo Ming had gone through that year, the daily struggle with his inner demons, which made his soul power twice that of an ordinary person."

  A thread of crimson soul power was extracted by Guo Ming and then shot into his own brow.

  That demon spirit was stunned for a moment, and he cursed loudly in his heart. However, as soon as the first word came out, a sharp pain shot through his brain, and his soul's power was torn apart, causing an unbearable agony. He opened his mouth wide, feeling like he was about to die. What was going on? What kind of spell was this?

  For a treasure like this, it's usually necessary for the master and the instrument spirit to communicate well and assist each other in order to exert its greatest power.

  Looking at him, Guo Ming sneered: "You'd better not have any ideas about me. I'll tell you anyway, this is the life and death puppet technique of the demonic path. From now on, you must be absolutely loyal to me. Even if you have a little thought about me, you will receive the most severe punishment in the world. Of course, if you want to harm me, sorry, this puppet technique will directly make you disappear into nothingness."

  "What did you say? Mo Ling was stunned, cursing loudly, 'Which bastard created this kind of cultivation method?'"

  Guo Ming couldn't help but think of that girl, the one with eyes like stars in a dream, the ruthless and cunning girl. She was indeed a genius, able to come up with such a perfect puppet technique. Without a doubt, this puppet technique was the most complete and the best.

  There are generally two types of puppetry. One is to eliminate its divine will, and then use special methods to make it temporarily exert half of its pre-life power, which can also be more, but it's impossible to compare with its heyday. However, such a puppet lacks spirituality, doesn't understand how to avoid disasters, and lacks flexibility. Another type is to forcibly suppress the opponent, but you can't guarantee that the opponent won't harbor resentment towards you, making you uneasy when using this kind of puppet. Zi Yu's puppetry method is absolutely perfect; you don't even have the qualification to doubt it, and can only serve your master unconditionally, doing everything in your power.

  "Don't you know how to repent yet?" Guo Ming said with a cold snort.

  That life and death puppet technique seemed to have sensed Guo Ming's anger, immediately taking effect on its body. The demon spirit only felt that its entire soul was burning up, its divine soul burning! What a taste it was. The demon spirit's voice could no longer be described as a scream.

  The fifth update everyone has been waiting for is finally here, although it's a bit late, but I didn't break my promise. Tomorrow will continue to explode...