These seven people were considered to be the strongest Violet Rank in the entire continent. Even if they were to face the soul chains of the master of the Heaven Soul Realm, as well as the treasures within his spatial storage, they would naturally think that they had the ability to seize these treasures.

Of course, the prerequisite was that the master of the devil soul had already been sealed.

But when the seven discovered that they had been attacked and were unable to resist, they realized with terror that the master of the devil soul wasn't sealed at all.

A human head appeared out of nowhere, hovering in front of these people.

Not to mention the rest of the seven, even Ling Xiao could not help but be stunned.

The face on that person's head looked exactly like Ling Xiao's.

Ling Xiao's mind felt as though it had been struck by something. With a boom, countless fragments of complex memories frantically assembled in his mind.

Many things seemed to be about to be answered with his memories from before he was six years old, but they were always lacking by just a little bit.

Seeing the pained look on Ling Xiao's face, the head suddenly said, "Brat, don't waste your time. Your Heavenly Soul has yet to awaken. You won't be able to recover these memories."

Ling Xiao's face was as pale as paper. "You know me."

"I know you, haha." The head laughed so hard that tears flowed from his eyes. "I know you! Don't you think you look like me?"

"Please explain it to the elders." Ling Xiao's heart was as though a ball of thread had been twisted together. It was a complete mess. She could only turn to the person who knew her.

"Mm, calling me senior isn't wrong." The head snickered, "Your father is called Ling Feng. Back then, he came here to visit and told me to share a wisp of the devil soul's power with him. Now, that wisp of the devil soul's power is in your soul, this is the relationship between the two of us."

Ling Xiao believed that this was not all, but if the head refused to speak, it would be useless even if Ling Xiao requested it. Now that she knew of the great connection between her and the head, Ling Xiao was already very satisfied with receiving the answer.

The faces of the remaining seven people all turned ashen, while Yang Bai screamed, "It's your fault that you two have known each other. Why did you drag us in?"

Lan Feixue bowed towards the head with trepidation and said in a pitiful voice, "Senior, we are only here to seek wealth. We have no intention of offending you. Please let us go …"

The head's expression suddenly changed, and he glared at them, "You still dare to beg for mercy? The ancestors of the eight clans helped that old man build a sealed palace, and sealed my brain in this place. At that time, I spent a lot of effort to kill seven people of the eight clans, and the remaining one I told him to deliberately release was that I have a treasure here, so that you eight clans' descendants could kill me to vent their anger."

When the seven people heard this, they couldn't help but reveal endless sorrow from the bottom of their hearts.

Greed, ah. It was all because of greediness. No matter how he thought about it, he was still part of it.

No wonder Ling Xiao said that they were playthings.

All of a sudden, old man Hua shouted, "Senior Demon Soul, I am willing to help you spread the news that the descendants of the eight great clans are continuing to come here to search for treasures. You should know that the eight great clans have already fallen into the hands of different people, and we are no longer descendants of those eight great clans."

The human head looked at old man Hua with disdain, "Little thing, don't tell me I don't know about these things, and need you to tell me. Besides, I am the best candidate for younger generation, so you seven fellows don't need to spread false information for me."

The seven of them immediately fell into despair. Yang Bai, who had the worst mental fortitude, let out a loud shout. He immediately unleashed both his sword and sword, flying towards the head of the Demon Soul Master from both sides.

"Hmph." The human head's eyes opened and its two pupils immediately emitted a black light. With two bangs, the pair of swords exploded into smithereens just as they were about to reach the target.

"Ah!" At the same time, Yang Bai let out a pitiful cry. His seven orifices were bleeding profusely, and he fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, but he did not die.

That tormenting pain caused Yang Bai to let out a heart-wrenching shriek, which made everyone even more terrified.

"A descendant of the Yang family, hmph, turn into a heavenly soul, become my gatekeeper dog." The black light in the eyes of the head continued to flash. A wisp of his soul immediately left Yang Bai's body and flew out of his body.

Yang Bai's body immediately turned into a ferocious looking corpse, lying motionlessly on the ground.

The second person who could no longer hold his anger was the black pagoda of Mount Kongtong. He roared, raised his shining axes, and slashed at the head of the Demon Soul Master.

With a rumble, the pair of axes came chopping down. Soul power turned into two purple shadows of axes, whizzing towards the Demon Soul master's head.

Hu. The head opened his mouth and a black gust of wind swept out, blowing the two axe shadows to who knows where.

The strange black wind did not stop. It was simply unable to see clearly with the naked eye as it swept past the body of the black pagoda.

"Ah!" A sharp scream rang out as the body of the black pagoda collapsed to the ground in an undamaged state. It was unknown where its soul had been blown by the strange wind.

"So powerful." The other five people froze in place, no longer daring to resist.

"Woo woo …" Lord Demonsoul frowned in dissatisfaction. "How boring."

Young master Yao Shan's entire body was trembling as he lay on the ground, looking like an extremely pious believer: "Demon Soul Master, as long as you spare this little one's life, this little one is willing to do anything for you …"

The Demon Soul Master revealed a look of disgust. He opened his mouth and a black flame flew out.

Yao Mountain's young master didn't even have the time to scream before he was burnt to ashes by the black flames.

"I hate men that are more handsome than me. I hate men without backbone even more. You've committed two crimes at the same time, you're dead without a doubt." At that moment, the expression on the Lord of Demon Soul's face was almost identical to the expression Ling Xiao had when she saw someone more handsome than her.

Even Ling Xiao herself did not believe that they had no relatives.

The black-haired old woman could not help but curse, "You demon, you deserve to be sealed for thousands of years, and your soul should be destroyed …"

With a bang, the old woman's body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood. She died without any warning or reason.

"I forgot to tell you, I also hate grumbling old women the most. I hate people who curse me even more. You've also committed two crimes at the same time. You must die." Lord Demonheart pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. "Why are these people so bad? If they were from the eight great clans of the past, none of them wouldn't have died valiantly and righteously. Hmph."

He was already used to being carefree in this life, and he even enjoyed life that many people would never be able to enjoy in their entire lives. Now that he was actually going to be buried here, the old thing couldn't help but sigh emotionally, "Sigh, life, life, this is his mother's life …"

With a plop, Old Master Hua fell face first onto the ground, his face still hanging the same vicissitudes of life that he had when he lamented.

The Demon Soul Master snorted, "Poor scholars aren't good people either. At such a young age, yet you're still learning from a literary youth and lamenting about your own life? Damn it."

The faces of the remaining two women paled. They finally understood that regardless of who they were, they would never be able to escape their fate of being killed.

The master of the Demon Soul, no matter how you behave in front of him, he can always find a reason to kill you.

"Who's next, hehe …" The Lord of Demons had a coquettish smile on his face, causing Ling Xiao to smile wryly. Wasn't this what she looked like when she was looking at a beauty?

"I, the old man, have pity on the fairer sex. Hmm, two girls, can live for one. So, draw your lot." As soon as they heard that they could survive, Long Yuxuan and Lan Feixue's eyes simultaneously revealed their extreme desire to survive as they waited for the master of the devil soul to give them the chance to draw lots.

Lan Feixue even subconsciously wiped away the blood on his face. She cherished his face so much, so how could she be willing to die so easily?

"Ling Xiao, come over here. Pick a girl and she'll be able to live." The Demon Soul Master said in a domineering manner, "As a man, you can choose any woman you like. This is the gift this old man gave you as a meeting gift."

The two women froze on the spot, speechless.

Drawing lots. This was the drawing of a lot by the master of the devil soul. He was trying to screw this old lady over.

Even so, Lan Feixue was unwilling to let go of this final chance. He tried his best to please Ling Xiao as he said, "Brother Ling, please choose me. I'll do whatever you want me to do."

As he spoke, Lan Feixue even loosened the belt of his Flowing Immortal Dress on purpose. The two snow-white lumps on his chest shook naturally with the looseness of his dress, "Wave" was quite spectacular.

On the other hand, Long Yuxuan had no other expression other than the cold eyes that continued to stare at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was very curious as she asked in a teasing manner, "Miss Long, are you not planning on exposing yourself to please me so that I can choose you? You know that I'm a very lustful person."

Long Yuxuan faintly said, "Selling one's physical body and soul, living is no different from dying, and it might even be more painful. However, Ling Xiao, I know that you will definitely choose me, so I'm not worried."

When Lan Feixue heard Long Yuxuan's narcissistic confidence, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and grunt: "Little brother Ling Tian, you've seen it right? It's not like you don't know her face."

The moment Long Yuxuan's face was mentioned, her eyes immediately spewed out fire of anger. "Lan Feixue, a woman is really despicable for you to have achieved such a feat. Why would I have set my eyes on a woman like you?"

Ling Xiao helplessly shrugged her shoulders and said apologetically to Lan Feixue, "This big chested sister, I actually quite like you too. It's a pity that you mentioned Miss Long's face. If you didn't, I would have forgotten. I swore that I would cure her face, so you could only die."

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