CHAPTER 38 - MAGIC SOUL TRANPLANTATION
Translated by Luxican
As the Soulstone exploded, the magic formation also shattered.
The two magic formations vanished, and the joy on Yang Magician's face with them.
" How could this happen?! The Magic Soul... Ye Beiming! It's you what have you done?!" Only one moment and Yang Magician went from heaven to hell.
Without the support of the magic array, the Magic Soul dispersed into thin air.
Yang Magician lost it at this very moment, and he looked at Ye Beiming, with the eyes like the ones of a beast.
"Mr. Yang, are you as stupid as a pig? How couldn't you find out that the Soulstone I gave you was only of a 195-year-old demon beast?", he said with a ridiculing smile.
In order to snatch this kind of Soulstone, he was fatally wounded?
Yun Sheng was also shocked at this dramatic scene.
This was too evil, right?
He was truly a Fox.
A fox was a fox. Even in front of bad guys, it would still be a big fox.
Replace the two hundred-year-old Soulstone with a 195-year-old Soulstone? From the appearance of the two stones there was almost no difference, but in terms of magical element power it was considerably.
No wonder Yang Magician's plan failed at the most crucial moment.
"Ye Beiming, you have a nasty mind, but do you think that I won't be able to acquire your Magic Soul even without the magic array?" Yang Magician's face was like a flower as he smiled brightly.
He slowly lowered the magic scepter in his hand, and tore open the mage robe he was wearing.
His skin was sickly pale, as if he hadn't seen the sun for a long time. A magic array was carved into his chest like a tattoo.
Seeing the magic formation, Yun Sheng could feel her scalp numbing.
Yun Sheng chanted, and cut the skin on his body with his sharp nails.
Blood poured into the magic array, and it activated. Blue spirit flames lit up around him, and a blue face with sharp fangs came out of Yang Magicians chest little by little.
With the emergence of the evil spirit, Yang Magician used most of his magic power, like fireworks.
Countless purple thunder and lightning turned into purple maggots, climbing in all directions.
" Run forward until you see the exit , and don't turn back," Ye Beiming cried as he hastily recovered a part of the power of his Magic Soul.
A magic genius, indeed. Even without a magic scepter, Ye Beiming had quickly formed a green bird of the wind element.
The bird came to life, and looked not at all like a magic spell.
It gave a short cry, and grabbed Yun Sheng.
He knew Yun Sheng's personality, she would not give until she achieved her goal. She would surely want her revenge.
"What about you?" Yun Sheng had witnessed the atrocious darkness magic, and there was a trembling in her heart.
Ye Beiming didn't answer.
Perhaps for him, life or death didn't matter anymore.
Yun Sheng didn't know why, she had always treated people indifferently, but one thing was sure, she didn't want anything to happen to Ye Beiming.
"Let's escape together," Yun Sheng said, as she hopped of the wind bird.
Ye Beiming felt a little warm at this moment.
"Trying to escape!" At the feet of the bird, a giant purple electric maggot had climbed up. Yang Magician had determined that if he held Yun Sheng hostage, he could restrict Ye Beiming. Yun Sheng dodged easily.
"Zi—" The electric maggot was nailed to the ground, and the magical elements broke apart immediately.
Yun Sheng had a few bone needles in her hand shot at Yang Magician's hands, while he was stunned.
"Evil girl, don't underestimate a magician's strength," Yang Magician started to chant, a white healing light fell on the wound on his hand, and restored the hand to its former state.
Damn light magic, Yun Sheng cursed silently.
Whether it was in a normal match or in a team match, fighting against a light magician was tricky.
Because it meant your opponents would have a vitality similar to a cockroach.
"He used taboo magic, and his flesh will soon be completely swallowed up. He won't be able to hold on much longer, just hurry up and go," Ye Beiming ordered the magical wind bird to take Yun Sheng away.
The bird raised it beautiful green wings and rushed towards the exit of the cave.
Watching as Yun Sheng left, Ye Beiming was relieved.
In Yang Magician's muddy eyes was a hint of cruelty.
"Ye Beiming, you forced me to do this. Originally, I only planned to devour your Magic Soul, turning you into an ordinary person, but now, I'm afraid I will not even leave you the opportunity to be an ordinary person," Yang Magician approached step by step.
Ye Beiming pulled out the sharp sword worn on his waist, his eyes steady, he was ready for a final battle with Yang Magician.
"Your Magic Soul, which possesses huge dark magic, will be devoured by me and Lord Yasha together," the face on Yang Magician's body made a crunching noise.
It (the evil spirit/ Yasha) stared at Ye Beiming, at the five-elemental Magic Soul, while salvia was dripping from its cruel mouth.
A sudden roar, Yang Magician opened his mouth and started to frantically absorb part of the five-elemental Soul still floating in the air.
As Ye Beiming's Magic Soul was devoured little by little, Yang Magician's stomach and King Yasha's body inflated like a balloon.
Just as Ye Beiming's Magic Soul was devoured by 50% already, a winged egg descended from the sky, and with a loud bang hit the inflated stomach.
The collision was amazing.
Even a devil's body, like the one of King Yasha, couldn't withstand the strange power of the egg.
Yang Magician stumbled a few steps back, and finally managed to stabilize his figure.
"Magic Soul – Mine," Yang Magician, looked forward and waved his hands, craving for the powerful Magic Soul that didn't belong to him.
Ye Beiming looked at the winged egg with a strange expression.
Suddenly he heard an anxious voice : " Ye Beiming, don't think about it, just crush that thing first!"
Bobo was excited, as it flapped its pair of wings, and collided once again heavily with Yang Magician's stomach.
Yang Magician's face twisted painfully, and puked out the five-elemental Magic Soul that he had swallowed into his belly.
Ye Beiming seized the opportunity, and the sharp sword slashed through the Yasha's neck attached to Yang Magician's chest.
As the head rolled on the ground, Yang Magician's body shrunk quickly into the figure of a skinny skeleton and breathed his last.
"Why did you come back just now?" Tranquility was slowly restored in the cave, and Ye Beiming was also out of energy. He was very annoyed that Yun Sheng didn't listen to him.
"Ye Beiming, your Magic Soul" He didn't know when the five-elemental Soul, that had been gently floating in the cave, had enveloped Yun Sheng, trying to rush into Yun Sheng's body frantically.
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