Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 95: Teng Snake - The Art of Shock and Deception

Jingle bell, jingle bell!
When the bronze bell was rang, the soul-stirring clear sound spread out like ripples.

With this sound, the spirits all showed varying degrees of fluctuations.

Warren spat out blood, stared fiercely ahead, and shook the Soul-Calming Bell violently with the Life-Burning Technique. Every time he shook it, the backlash on his body became more severe.

"Brother Huan, this thing is too noisy. It makes me upset." Bai Ling jumped from behind and jumped lightly into Yan Huan's arms. She pulled her pointed ears with her two furry paws and shrank back with her head down.

Yan Huan gently stroked the little white fox with smooth white fur, resisting the rippling sound of the bells.

"Then how about letting your big brother come and support you?"

"Big Brother? The one I mentioned before?"

"Yes, it is a spirit that has been following me for a long time, but it has been buried in my soul and you can't see it."

Yan Huan let out a long sigh, "To be honest, I really hate attacks that target the soul. Firstly, it's really uncomfortable, and secondly, soul attacks can often touch the group of little guys behind me."

"So, foreigner, you have to bear this anger."

Yan Huan touched her lips lightly and whispered softly, but it seemed so weak that no sound was made.

The mouth shape formed five simple words:

Eight Deceitful Gods——

Soaring Snake.

On a clear and crisp autumn day, dark clouds suddenly gathered. The sky became gloomy, and thick clouds and fog piled up layer by layer, almost close to people's heads. The air became thin, and the damp and cold wind broke the protective fire of the Huode Sect's disciples, and cold evil air poured in layer by layer.

Hong Bin, who had been covering his ears, immediately hugged his arms and shivered, "Why does it look like it's going to rain?"

Liu Ye seemed to realize that something was wrong and raised his head high, "Not good!"

The two disciples looked at their master in panic, especially Li Shuyu, who looked even more nervous and worried.

"Master, could this strange phenomenon in the heaven and earth be a unique method used by Southeast Asia? Does that person still have a trump card that he hasn't played yet?"

"Oh my god! There are a lot of medicinal herbs left hanging in the courtyard of the Chinese Medicine Clinic. All the disciples have gone to detoxify them. You two are the only ones who can use them. Hurry up and go collect the herbs with me!"

Hey?
Li Shuyu was stunned. It was obvious that he was worrying too much.

"But Master, this is our place after all, and Brother Yan's business is not over yet. If we run away now, will it be disrespectful?"

"If you stay any longer, both of your souls will leave. What's the point of staying here? You might as well come with me to collect herbs." Liu Ye ran first, lit a bonfire on the courtyard wall with his fingers, and jumped in.

Li Shuyu and Hong Bin carried the vibrating copper bells and hurried over.

"Brother Yan, be careful. It was I, Huo Dezong, who was rude today. I will definitely apologize to you after I come back after collecting the herbs." Li Shuyu bowed his hands to apologize, then turned and jumped into the fire.

The place was cleared.

Yan Huan stretched lazily and walked slowly and leisurely.

The more relaxed he appeared, the more horrified Warren became.

"Break it for me! Break it open for me, scatter my soul, and die!"

Jingle bell, jingle bell!
Warren was bleeding from all seven of his orifices and was swinging the soul-calming bell aimlessly. A strong chill penetrated from the soles of his feet into his forehead.

Looking back, the vast black sea completely enveloped him, suffocating, numb, and powerless...

"My body, my body!"

Warren stared at the Vulcan Brand with wide eyes. The scars gradually disappeared, his skin became soft, elastic and tender, and even a hint of baby fat appeared.

Five men in gray and white religious uniforms surrounded him.

"Wait, what are you going to do!?"

Warren shouted, and suddenly remembered the thorn pattern engraved on the religious uniform. It was when he was a child, he traveled around with his mother and joined a sect that was extremely crazy about sexual power worship. That sect was not founded by a psychic, but a violent organization that made money and deceived people.

"Get out of here, my past self is already dead!"

Warren wanted to hold the soul-calming bell, but there was nothing in his hand. His frail body was held down by several strong arms. He wanted to speak, but his mouth was blocked by something smelly.

"Uhhhhh!"

Yan Huan walked over and picked up the soul-calming bell that had rolled to the side.

Warren curled up on one side, his fingers on his throat, trying to induce vomiting, which was heart-wrenching.

Anyone who has been stared at by Teng Snake will suffer from heart palpitations and nightmares all day long. As for what they dreamed about or saw, Yan Huan had no idea.

"Is this Big Brother's innate magical power?" Bai Ling's voice sounded again, "Why haven't I seen Him?"

"I just glared at him. As for our old friend, you will see him later."

Yan Huan picked up the soul-calming bell and passed a trace of Qi through his hand.

jingle!

With a slight shake, the bell rang, and Warren, who was kneeling and curled up on the ground, twitched and his soul was shaken out of his body.

The frightened soul is in a distorted and deformed state, looking like a melted clay figure.

Yan Huan crossed his arms and stared at Ah San who was motionless.

"You two brothers should reunite."

Yan Huan picked up a rose seed and placed it on Warren's chest. The seed took root in the blood, and the thorny vines wrapped around the beating heart in his chest, helping it to stop beating.

When the body dies, the soul becomes ownerless.

Yan Huan waved the spiritual flag and took Warren into the space.

Snapped!
With a snap of his fingers, the space opened by the black wooden box shattered, and the Holy Fire Square pierced by green bamboo was safe and sound, with only two corpses left in the center.

Yan Huan flapped his wings, the green feathers flew away, and the state of wood element on his body was lifted.

"what--"

"Except for the one hidden thorn that remains, this matter should be considered over."

Yan Huan stretched comfortably, it seemed that he hadn't exercised so well in a long time.

Shaking his arms, Yan Huan walked towards the Chinese medicine clinic outside the Huode Sect. The Teng Snake's aura disappeared, and the strange phenomena in the world that accompanied it also disappeared without a trace.

The master and disciple, who were still hurriedly packing medicinal herbs, looked up and saw that the sky was clear again.

"You made such a big noise, but not a single drop of rain fell. Are you kidding me?"

"Take my Big Sun Golden Crow attack first!"

Liu Ye raised a fireball and threw it into the air with a bang. It took him a long time to finally unleash this powerful move. The fireball was violent and fierce, and it quickly spread out like fireworks.

The hall was crowded with people. The poisoned disciples were treated with the Three Fire God Needles externally and Yang Fire internally as a supplement. The fire poison was quickly dissipated. Seeing this, Yan Huan knew there was no need to do anything unnecessary, so he walked towards the faint hostility that was causing trouble.

It is no coincidence that visitors from Southeast Asia could choose the Fire Style Inheritance Ceremony where disciples gathered to spread poisonous fog. There must be a traitor in the Huode Sect.

"Brother Li, where does that disciple come from?" Yan Huan signaled with his eyes to Jiang Chao who was recuperating in the corner, as that was the source of the spreading hostility.

"He is the disciple who inherits the Fire Escape today. His name is Jiang Chao. He is a fire-training genius who far surpasses Junior Brother Hong Bin." Li Shuyu explained.

"Okay! Then do you believe what I say, Brother Li?"

"Believe it!" Li Shuyu said without hesitation.

"Will the Sect Master believe it?"

"It's hard to say, but Master will definitely believe what I say, so pass on what Brother Yan said, and he will definitely believe it."

Yan Huan nodded, "Then put out the fire here. I'm afraid he will use fire escape to save his life."

"Also, I just stole something from your junior brother. It's a scroll of secret techniques used by Xiao Ri. I think he will panic in a while."

(End of this chapter)