"Give me another one!"
The red-eyed creature glared: ...!!
Do you think these are cabbages? Buy seven, get one free?!
Jin Bao'er noticed his resistance, her brow furrowed, her thin lips pursed! Her face was filled with chilling killing intent!
Instantly, the power of the Great Dao, accompanied by divine consciousness, pierced towards the red-eyed creature like a needle tip, causing its pupils to contract in pain!
Then, it reluctantly extended another one...
With six red threads in hand, Jin Bao'er turned her head and threw them directly at the elders seated around the altar, and casually tossed one towards the Sect Master of the Luo Xian Sect...
Seven clan disciples, seven clan elders, and the extra one for the Sect Master of the Luo Xian Sect. The numbers were perfect! As for who to swap with, wasn't that simple? She had plenty of puppet talismans!
The red threads quickly served their purpose, instantly binding their souls and then forcefully constricting! In just two to three seconds, their souls were tightly bound!
"Ah!"
A scream suddenly rang out. The expressions of the people around the altar changed simultaneously. They struggled in pain and terror, their eyes immediately looking towards the Linlang Clan Leader. They opened their mouths to say something but couldn't make a sound. Their vision suddenly went black...
Seeing that Jin Bao'er didn't stop her, the red-eyed creature decisively and swiftly swapped the souls of both parties, eager to finish the job and leave! It truly didn't want to see this woman for another second!
The moment the Linlang Clan Leader felt the soul-pulling force, he was utterly stunned. Not to mention the pained expressions of the surrounding elders, he himself was no exception!
Upon realizing that the individuals being possessed and swapped had somehow changed to the seven of them, he immediately calmed himself down. Relying on the hardness of his soul, which had been immortal for tens of thousands of years, he forcefully broke free from the restraint.
Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face completely turning ashen gray...
Jin Bao'er watched clearly and was slightly surprised for a moment!
Then she saw the seven disciples, six elders, and the Sect Master of the Luo Xian Sect swap souls...
Indeed, the numbers were just right!
Without these half-ghost, half-demon elders, dealing with the Linlang Clan Leader alone wouldn't be a problem for her! And Linlang Liuli, with her puppet body, posed no threat at all.
Following that, incredulous roars echoed throughout the underground palace! When the unconscious elders woke up and saw their current bodies, they completely broke down!
They had persisted for so many years, clinging to these decrepit, ugly bodies, because they had discovered a secret: the biggest drawback of possession cultivation techniques was that they actually had a limited number of uses!
After reaching a certain number of uses, if the possession was successful, there would be no turning back! And they were among the first group to follow the Linlang Clan Leader. After tens of thousands of years of selection, only a few of them remained...
"Clan Leader... Clan Leader! You must have a way! Save me, I'm out of uses! This is my last chance for possession... I absolutely cannot stay in this useless shell!"
Based on past experience, the longer they stayed, the harder it was to leave. They had to find new hosts as soon as possible and possess them again!
The young disciple with a face full of freckles screamed hysterically, his voice piercing everyone's ears...
The Linlang Clan Leader's expression changed drastically!
"What nonsense are you talking about! This was an accident. Once we find new bodies, this Clan Leader will naturally arrange for you to switch!"
One could not possess the same body repeatedly! Directly revealing the secret of the possession limit now was not a good thing.
However, none of the people present were fools, at least not the patriarchs of the seven great families! Upon hearing this, they quickly thought of something...
The possession failed! No... it couldn't be said to have failed; they possessed the wrong people! They, who were supposed to be possessed, had inexplicably turned into these surrounding elders. So... they were finished?
At this moment!
"No! Why! Why would this happen?"
A young disciple with an ordinary appearance and a square face looked at his hands with extreme fury, desperately clawing at his face, his eyes filled with incredible panic...
Everyone turned to look and noticed the Sect Master of the Luo Xian Sect, who had inexplicably also fallen unconscious, in front of the young disciple...
A certain possibility arose in their hearts!
Patriarch Gong Jue hesitated and tentatively spoke.
"Sect Master Luo Xian?"
The young disciple's head shot up subconsciously. His eyes were bloodshot, with a hint of madness glinting in them!
"You... you're okay?!"
After speaking, he met the complex and sympathetic gaze of Patriarch Gong Jue and finally realized...
So, apart from him being possessed, the patriarchs of the great families and the Pavilion Master of Juesha Pavilion were all fine! It was him and those old, undead beings who were in trouble?!
For a moment, his mind went blank, his eyelids rolled back! He fainted on the spot...
Seeing this, Jin Bao'er couldn't help but laugh out loud! Years ago, she had been relentlessly hunted by the Luo Xian Sect for no reason. The four great guardians had nearly taken her life! If not for her good luck and the aid of the black basal stone, she would have long been a wandering soul!
She didn't consider herself a good person. The Luo Xian Sect should have anticipated such consequences when they acted the way they did back then.
At this moment, the Linlang Clan Leader's face was ashen, and the dark red at the corner of his lips made him look even weaker! Eerie and terrifying!
Suddenly, he looked up at the roof, his gaze falling on the black bead with no fluctuations in its power. His brow furrowed so deeply that it could trap mosquitoes. Finally, he looked at everyone with killing intent!
"Now that it has come to this, it seems I cannot let you all go today!"
Although he was injured, he was still capable of dealing with these Heavenly Dao Emperors and Heavenly Dao Kings!
As soon as his words fell, everyone's expressions changed drastically! They had almost forgotten that there was still such an old fellow who was unharmed!
Seeing this, they hesitated no longer and immediately used their death evasion secret technique, disappearing from their positions one by one...
The Linlang Clan Leader was dumbfounded. His old face twitched with anger. He had forgotten! As patriarchs, these people must have many life-saving methods! And the subordinates they brought were not young geniuses from the clan, and their lives were of no consequence.
This time, the clan and the seven great families had completely fallen out. In the future, perhaps...
Looking at the more than ten expectant old and young faces beside him, his head hurt even more...
After this incident, the clan would likely need to recuperate for several hundred years to breathe a sigh of relief! And he didn't even understand why all this had happened!
However, before he could finish his headache, a familiar cold sneer echoed from the altar...
Jin Bao'er had watched enough of the show, and the patriarchs of the seven great families had all escaped. It was time to settle some matters.
"Tsk~ So this is all the clan has to offer? Relying on a soul bead to perform possession skills... Oh, no! Should I say relying on extracting soul power from souls during possession to nourish some monster within the soul bead?"
As the voice spoke, fluctuations of power suddenly emerged from the altar, and a gust of wind arose!