A heretical cultivator in Bureau 749, I'm the fiercest at pulling out tendons and skinning peop

Chapter 153 Human Skin Ghost Shadow, Desperate Scattering of Four Pieces

Without even a second's hesitation, Ji Zuodao stuffed the two bewildered Qiqi into the human skin bag, tightened the rope at the top of the bag, swallowed them into his spiritual sea, and then took off running!

His two legs swung around like wheels of fire, as if he wished his parents hadn't given him two more legs in the first place.

Behind it, the towering, colossal divine form paid no heed to the swarms of blood-winged black mosquitoes that swarmed up and stung its form, causing its spiritual light to hiss. It strode off in pursuit.

Every step he took shook the earth, making Ji Zuodao's feet go numb and his neck feel chilly.

Looking back, good heavens, the axe blade, as big as a mountain, was almost touching the back of his head!

This isn't a chase, this is a free head shave—the kind that shaves off his skull too!

"Brother! We're doomed!" Ji Zhengdao was being dragged along by the tendon rope, his face pale with fright, and he screamed.

Ji Zuodao and his unlucky inner demon exchanged a glance, and both of them gritted their teeth, revealing a ruthless determination on their faces.

The next moment, their flesh and blood shriveled and withered as if all the moisture had been drained from their bodies!

The skin was torn apart inch by inch, making a teeth-grinding "ripping" sound, but strangely, not a single drop of blood flowed out.

"Bang--!!!"

With a muffled thud, the two exploded on the spot, turning into countless thin, ghostly human skin shadows that fluttered in the air!

These human-skinned ghostly figures were as light as a feather, swirling in the air, slippery and unpredictable in their trajectories.

The colossal divine form, formed from the core of the bizarre entity, cleaved down with an axe, unleashing a fierce wind that split mountains and shattered rocks.

Before the axe blade could fully fall, the violent airflow blew several nearby human skins away like leaves in a storm, causing them to drift and "slide" away from the blade by the slightest margin.

Left slash, right slide; horizontal slash, upward drift; vertical chop, sidestep...

It was like using a Xuanhua axe to chop down mosquitoes, the kind that were coated in oil and had become sentient!

It's so slippery that you can't get a grip on it.

"Could someone please finish this and rescue me quickly?!"

On one of the countless human skins fluttering in the air, Ji Zuodao's distorted features vaguely appeared, as he screamed a silent, desperate cry.

This is so damn frustrating!

"Little Ji—! Hang in there—! Old Zhao is here—!!!"

In the distance, Zhao Shanhe, who had finally swiftly chopped off his own inner demon's head with a single axe blow, still exuded a murderous aura. His Giant Spirit God Dharma Form roared to the sky, wielding the Xuanhua Battle Axe, and strode towards Ji Zuodao!

They were aggressive, but desperate to save lives!

Then--

"Duang—!!!"

A muffled thud, as if crashing into an invisible yet incredibly sturdy city wall.

The giant spirit dharma form that Zhao Shanhe transformed into landed face-first on a transparent light membrane that suddenly appeared and was slightly rippling.

His nose almost collapsed.

"Holy shit!"

Zhao Shanhe was so shocked by the impact that he saw stars, and even his Dharma image swayed three times.

He shook his head, looked closely, and saw nothing but empty air.

But when you reach out and touch it—it's cold, hard, and smooth, and a familiar, nauseatingly insulated feeling washes over you.

"This is……?"

Old Master Zhao's face darkened. Unconvinced, he swung his Xuanhua axe, channeling all his spiritual power, and swung it three times at the invisible barrier before him!

Where the axe blade collided with the barrier, dazzling sparks erupted, accompanied by a deafening clang of metal against metal.

The barrier remained completely still, not even leaving a white mark.

Zhang Quan's eyes nearly popped out, but the golden light still hadn't died down.

"Damn, it's one of those light barriers that isolates us from the outside world; this time, it's the kind that prevents both inside and outside from getting in!"

"Damn it!" Zhao Shanhe was so angry his mustache stood on end, and he cursed, "Isn't this cheating?! And with an invisible wall added on top of that?! Referee! Where's the referee?! This is a fucking foul!!!"

On the other hand, the giant spirit dharma form that the core of the eerie entity seemed too lazy to play the "splitting flies with an axe" game with these slippery human skins anymore.

Its body suddenly shone with spiritual light, and the blood-winged black mosquitoes covering its body and biting it frantically were shaken off like rain.

Its enormous, monstrous head turned slightly, its empty gaze locking onto a single human skin fluttering in the air—

On that human skin, Ji Zhengdao's somewhat roguish face was faintly visible.

"you……"

The eerie voice resounded directly in Ji Zhengdao's mind, cold, indifferent, and carrying a condescending scrutiny and doubt.

"It's clearly a demon in my heart."

"Why should you help me?"

The voice paused, as if offering an irresistible temptation.

"Kill him."

"You will replace him and devour him."

"From now on, you are him. You have everything he has, but you are not bound by him."

The gray human skin fluttering in the air suddenly gathered together, piecing together a slightly blurry hand made of human skin.

Then, under the eerily calm gaze of the core.

The human skin hand, slowly yet with unwavering determination, raised a straight line towards it—

Middle finger.

At the same time, that signature Ji family voice, sly yet wicked, laced with endless mockery, echoed clearly through some means:

"You've eaten shit."

"..."

A brief, deathly silence.

Even the buzzing of the blood-winged black mosquitoes around them, and the clanging sound of Zhao Shanhe smashing the wall in the distance, seemed to freeze after those words.

"it is good."

The eerie voice from the core sounded again, its tone unreadable, yet it caused the surrounding temperature to plummet.

"Very good."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the colossal divine image that stood tall and imposing collapsed and vanished without warning!

Like a bubble that has been popped.

The next second—

"Buzz—!!!"

A terrifying aura, even more magnificent, more powerful, and more chilling than the previous Giant Spirit God's Dharma Form, surged into the sky!

Starlight converged, outlining a brand new and majestic Dharma image.

Adorned with a star-studded crown and a crane-feather cloak, he possessed an innate majesty, surrounded by ever-changing stars...

When the Dharma image was completely formed, everyone who saw this scene felt their heart skip a beat!

"Holy crap! That's—!"

On one of the countless human skins fluttering in the air, Ji Zuodao's features were twisted to the extreme, and he let out a distorted cry of surprise.

How do we fight this?

It's completely unplayable!

The newly appeared Dharma image was none other than—

Director Zhang's image of Venus!

Moreover, it's not a pirated version of the gray and lifeless inner demon!

It is radiant with light, shrouded in ethereal mist, and sparkling with starlight...

Authentic!

This thing can even transform into this?! Is it trying to kill us?!

"The wind's getting strong—get out of here!!!"

Ji Zuodao dared not hesitate any longer and let out a shrill whistle.

The next moment, the flying human skins scattered in all directions as if they had received the highest command!

Meanwhile, the blood-winged black mosquitoes that had been hovering around, attempting to attack, also changed their strategy.

Each blood-winged black mosquito precisely grabs one or more pieces of human skin, then vibrates its wings, bursting forth at top speed, frantically darting in every possible direction—up, down, left, and right!

For a moment, it seemed as if a reversed meteor shower was falling from the sky.

Chaotic and frantic, yet it carried a desperate, reckless will to survive, driven to the brink of desperation.

beat?

What a load of crap!

Facing a thing that can cancel resurrection rules at will, casually create invisible walls, and now even pull out the genuine Dharma form of its own strongest combat force...

If we don't run now, when will we?!

Is it waiting to be made into a premium meat sauce?!

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