Chapter 3869 The End of Xiao Jie! Dark Zero! Saint Level Physique Talent, Perfected! (2)

"What do you want?" Xiao Jie's gaze kept changing as he forced himself to calm down.

"Just like what we said, you will become my slave," the Blood God Clone said calmly.

"In your dreams!" Xiao Jie was infuriated. He roared like an injured wild beast, "How can the Devil Mind Race become other people's slave?"

"What a joke. If you want to snatch my body, I can lay my eyes on your special ability too. Otherwise, do you think I will play with you until now? How stupid." The Blood God Clone laughed.

"How dare you lay your eyes on the Devil Mind Race!" Xiao Jie stared at the Blood God Clone as if he had heard something unbelievable.

How bold was he!

Only the Devil Mind Race had laid their eyes on the bodies of other races. Yet, someone dared to lay their eyes on them. This was absurd. "Why not?" The Blood God Clone replied calmly.

"Aren't you afraid of causing trouble for the vampires? It's taboo to lay your eyes on the Devil Mind Race," Xiao Jie said coldly.

"Taboo... Hahaha!" The Blood God Clone looked at the Devil Mind Race mockingly as if he had heard a joke. "You are allowed to occupy other people's body, but you don't allow others to lay their eyes on the Devil Mind Race. What a joke."

Xiao Jie: ...

"If I take a talent from the Devil Mind Race as my slave, will the other dark apparitions be afraid of your taboo or are they happy to see it?" The Blood God Clone continued to stab him in the heart.

Xiao Jie's pupils twitched furiously.

He had a bad feeling. If he really became a slave, the other dark apparitions might be afraid on the surface but they would only be happy to see it secretly.

Some people might even follow his example when they saw him succeeding.

At that time, the Devil Mind Race would become everyone's target. All the races had been unhappy with the Devil Mind Race for a long time.

This was like opening a gap.

A gap that was enough to put the Devil Mind Race in a passive state!

No, he mustn't become Xue Jue's slave.

"It looks like you have figured it out," the Blood God Clone said.

"Stop daydreaming. I will never become your slave. You can kill me or skin me. If I, Xiao Jie, frown, I will take your surname," Xiao Jie said coldly.

"Aspirational." The Blood God Clone nodded and said politely, "I won't be polite then. I hope you can hold on."

Xiao Jie was puzzled.

What the hell?

Why was this fellow suddenly so polite?

He had a bad feeling when he saw the Blood God Clone's calm and indifferent gaze.

The Blood God Clone didn't waste any time. He unleashed his spiritual kinesis and congregated them into invisible arrows in mid-air. They were targeted at Xiao Jie.

"Go!"

A soft shout came out of his mouth.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

The next instant, the spiritual kinesis arrows shot out and landed on Xiao Jie's soul.

"Ah!" A cry of agony was heard.

However, the soundproofing of the cultivation room was excellent. No sound could be heard outside.

"Xue Jue!" Xiao Jie roared in anger. "Do you think you can make me surrender like this? Stop dreaming."

"Don't worry. This is just the start," the Blood God Clone uttered calmly.

Then, he waved his hand and a ball of Dark Flame appeared. It turned into a black flaming snake with wings and swept out, enveloping Xiao

Jie.

The divine flame was an extremely useful method to deal with

spiritual bodies.

If one controlled it well, one might be able to build up one's soul. However, if he exceeded the limit of his soul, it would be an inhumane

torture.

Based on Wang Teng's understanding of the soul, the Blood God Clone wouldn't be any weaker. He knew Xiao Jie's soul condition

clearly and knew what temperature to use to torture him.

"Roar!" Xiao Jie's scream turned into a scream of pain. The torture of a divine flame wasn't something an ordinary person could withstand. Even a genius like Xiao Jie would be in the same state, much less when he was only left with his spiritual body.

After some time, the Blood God Clone squinted. A ball of blood mist

seeped out of his body. Amidst the blood glow, strange blood-red

runes could be seen faintly.

Puff!

He waved his hand and the blood-red mist engulfed Xiao Jie. The blood-red runes started invading his soul.

The divine level Battle Technique-Blood God Curse!

"What is this?!" Xiao Jie screamed in shock and anger. He tried his best

to use his spiritual power but he couldn't stop the invasion of the

blood-red runes.

The blood-red runes seemed to be etched on his soul. After invading

it, they started tangling with his soul, unable to dissipate.

Xiao Jie was shocked and furious. He felt that there was an indescribable power in these blood-red runes that he couldn't resist.

Xue Jue possessed such an unbelievable skill!

"Xue Jue!"

Xiao Jie roared continuously. His spiritual body slammed into the cage formed by the Dark Flame, disregarding the consequences. He wanted to break free from the blood-red mist.

"Stop struggling. It's useless," the Blood God Clone said calmly.

He didn't just use the Blood God Curse. A strange crimson glow appeared in his eyes and shot towards Xiao Jie's soul.

Bewitching!

Enchantment!

These two abilities were executed at the same time.

These two skills were targeted at the soul. Even if Xiao Jie was only

left with his soul, he wouldn't be able to escape.

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