Full-Time Magister: I Had No Intention of Reaching the Dimensional Throne

Chapter 204 Asha'ruya

Although these skeletons were all servants, they were far stronger than corpses. They had discarded their bloated and fragile flesh and forged their bones into indestructible, incredibly hard, and dense structures with considerable weight.

This makes their attacks fast and heavy; their joints can even be combined to form sharp weapons, which greatly enhances their offensive capabilities.

Bai Mo guessed that they must have been buried a little longer than the rotting corpses.

"Clatter clatter clatter~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The sound of countless bones colliding rang out, and as soon as these skeletons appeared, they nimbly rushed towards Bai Mo and his companions on the hillside.

Pairs of bone spears and knives, polished to a chilling gleam, danced about, as if eager to tear apart the flesh and blood of the living to cleanse their own bones. The eerie fire flickering in their eyes was particularly terrifying.

"A haze of fear!"

Without Ding Yumin's suppression, the evil body of Yumin was covered with numerous curse patterns, and a large area of ​​blood-black mist directly enveloped the nearby skeleton.

The area affected was comparable to a mid-level spell. The terrifying Life-Sucking Curse took effect quickly, and horrifying blood-red patterns crawled all over the white skeletons of the skulls shrouded in fear.

In just three breaths, the skeletons shrouded in the haze of fear stood stiffly like withered plants, and the air currents from the charging skeleton soldiers around them instantly turned them into scattered ashes, even shattering the undead crystals.

"Hehehe~~, again!"

A somewhat frantic voice emanated from Xie Shenyu Mian. Fine lines of curse that could cover the entire hillside appeared from the void, densely covering the whole hillside, and a chilling aura was released from her body.

The skeletal figures that rushed up were like rats stuck on a sticky trap, struggling in vain but unable to break free no matter what they did.

"Spider Devourer!"

As the demonic sound faded, countless cursed spiders the size of millstones crawled out from the void, their sinister, bloodthirsty hissing as they slithered along the dense webs of cursed spiders, turning the trapped skeletons into piles of dust.

The skeletons charged fearlessly, undaunted by any danger, while the evil Rain Sleep stood tirelessly at the forefront, unleashing curses and spells with incredible skill, completely breaking free from the fixed framework of magic.

Ding Yumin didn't make a move for the time being, but silently lent her curse-type magical energy to the Evil Body. In fact, the Evil Body was more effective at releasing evil intent through killing, and she could already sense that.

The evil energy contained within the body and mind of the evil god had been largely depleted. Some of that depleted evil energy remained and could not be released, causing her to frown slightly.

He pondered what was going on and carefully sensed what the unvented evil energy was.

Bai Mo watched with some surprise as Xie Shen Yu Mian used curse magic to destroy the white skeleton. Although the Evil Life Curse only retained the life-draining effect on Xie Shen, it was the main way to output the power of the Evil Life Curse.

Therefore, just by watching the evil body cast the curse, he could already see the power of the evil life force, which was absolutely comparable to the blessing of a soul seed. Facing a group of servant-level undead, the Life-Sucking Curse was so effective that it would injure anyone who touched it, and kill anyone who came near it.

As Xie Shen Yu Mian continued her killing spree, Bai Mo could sense that she was developing an increasingly vibrant life force and becoming more and more like a human being.

During the day, it looked more like a ghost, not even breathing, but now its face is flushed with excitement.

At the same time, having access to the necromancer's vessel, he also saw that she would absorb the remnants of the souls that fell from the spirits she killed.

Perhaps this is the price to pay for forming an evil body? In the end, it's a deal with the devil, so of course, the soul must be the reward?

After thinking for a moment, Bai Mo took out a Commander-level Essence from the Undead Bracelet.

Xie Shenyu Mian sensed it instantly, turned around and glanced at it. She could only feel it, but couldn't see it, yet she understood what it was. She smiled brightly.

"It's useless, I have to kill it myself!"

After saying that, she walked over to Bai Mo and stood beside him, looking at Ding Yumin, "Master, I'm out of demonic energy, you can continue."

Ding Yumin nodded slightly, suppressing the information she had just sensed in her mind, and seeing if her killing could release this special evil energy.

She had no intention of holding back. There was no one else here, and the only one was asleep. She could use her abilities without any scruples.

As she walked forward, the surrounding air rippled, her originally loose hair began to float and dance, and an extremely powerful aura condensed from her body and then suddenly emanated, expanding into an invisible wave of spiritual energy.

A silent tide swept across a hundred meters of land, drawing in skeletons, corpses, and even small ghosts that she had summoned with her mental power.

They all fell silently. In that instant, their souls were shattered by the powerful mental force, and the necromantic crystals they had been entrusted with were naturally not spared either.

In Bai Mo's eyes, at the moment these undead died, their remaining souls, some blue and some green, and even the lucky few that appeared as a single essence, all converged into a river of souls, flowing into the body of the evil spirit Yu Mian.

However, a sudden burst of brilliant spiritual light flowed from Ding Yumin's body, transforming directly into a dazzling power like a sword beam, carrying a deep fighting spirit, and plunging into the land in the northwest corner.

"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm mmm~~~~~~~!"

In an instant, a terrifying sound shook the area, followed by two more, like the wails of ghosts from the netherworld, echoing long and deep throughout the region.

Then there was no more tremor, the howling wind sobbed even more mournfully, and the whole world seemed to be silent. Then three faceless ghosts dressed in plain clothes and with disheveled hair flew over as if they had teleported.

The target is Ding Yumin!

Sobs that sounded like a mixture of sorrow and joy emanated from them, muffled and whimpering, sending chills down one's spine and making one's hair stand on end!

"Faceless Witch Soul!"

Upon seeing this five-meter-tall white-clad ghost that could fly and disappear into the earth, with no face and a mournful voice, Bai Mo's expression instantly turned serious, and he immediately prepared to make a move.

Ghosts are the most troublesome type of undead. Elemental magic, except for light, has no effect on them. These undead are good at possessing others, appear and disappear without a trace, and often possess extraordinary strength.

Faceless sorcerer spirits are a unique type of ghost found only in ancient capitals. Legend has it that they were court sorcerers in ancient times who made mistakes and had their faces shaved off by the king. After death, they could only be buried in the most humiliating way, filled with resentment, and turned into ghosts.

Its favorite thing is to possess a human body and personally tear the face off of the person it possesses. This kind of damage, imbued with ghostly energy, is very difficult to heal with magic.

What's even more terrifying is that the witchcraft they wield is mostly necromancy or mental power, but some of it can manipulate the elements!

This attracted three faceless witch spirits at once, and Bai Mo was afraid that Ding Yumin would not be able to deal with them.

But all they saw was a ball of cold, dark flames that suddenly condensed on the palm of a faceless witch spirit flying towards them. In the blink of an eye, the fist-sized dark flames transformed into a giant, slithering dark python that bit straight at Ding Yumin's body!

The Dark Flame seemed to have no temperature, but Bai Mo merely watched it, and Guan felt his soul getting hot, as it could actually affect the soul fire.

Ding Yumin didn't have any defensive magic, but she wasn't afraid at all when facing the attacking Dark Flame Python. Her crystal pupils instantly overflowed with a majestic white-gold luster.

"Annihilation of the Fire Domain!"

As if by imperial decree, in an instant, the fire element within a radius of several miles converged here, and sparks flew from the air. With a push of her hands, a white-gold lotus flower made entirely of flames floated out.

The seemingly fragile, swaying creature suddenly intensified the chilly night, its Calamity-Extinguishing Fire Lotus blocking the path of the Dark Flame Serpent.

The two flames collided, and the platinum flames, as if encountering a delicacy, devoured the Dark Flame Python in the blink of an eye, making it seem like it was the predator.

At this moment, the three faceless witch spirits suddenly arrived, each letting out a ghostly howl that tore at the soul.

The eerie sound waves penetrated straight into the soul, seemingly cleaving and destroying all living beings around them like a knife or axe, but instead of releasing them all, they condensed into a beam of sound that pierced straight towards Ding Yumin.

They coveted such a pure and powerful soul aura, wishing they could tear Ding Yumin's will apart immediately and possess all of this soul power for themselves!

"Soul-crushing light!"

In an instant, Ding Yumin suddenly radiated an absolutely dazzling spiritual light, and a spiritual wave that was extremely difficult for ordinary people to perceive, yet exceptionally powerful, surged out like a flood!

The wave of the mind carried a faint light, without disturbing a wisp of air around it, yet it directly shattered the soul-rending sounds of the three faceless witch souls, turning them into an inconspicuous tone like the whimper of a wild dog.

As easily as brushing dust off a table, the mental power, powerful enough to distort reality, crashed heavily onto the three faceless witch spirits.

The three faceless witch souls were crushed as if by Mount Tai, allowing no resistance or struggle. Their unreal souls shattered inch by inch, turning into light and dissipating into the air.

Only three remnants of the soul remained, drifting leisurely into the body of the evil spirit Yu Mian.

After some calculation, Ding Yumin discovered that eliminating these three faceless witch spirits had largely dissipated the evil intent or evil energy within her own mind and spirit.

The mere presence of a trace of evil doesn't mean that the murderous intent and malice are still difficult to vent in this way. She glanced at Bai Mo, her expressionless face spreading out another ripple of emotion.

It attracts more dead souls.

Bai Mo was secretly astonished; this was the first time he had seen Ding Yumin directly display her mental power. As for whether it was her full strength, he couldn't be sure.

Keep in mind that the Faceless Witch Souls were all commanders, yet they were taken care of in just a couple of moves—easier than swatting a mosquito.

Although he had killed the Grand Commander, he mainly relied on the power of the Silver Hairpin Spear.

The power of this mental attack is too strong! Although he doesn't fully understand it, he can ask, "Was that your full mental power just now?"

"Pretty much. I've basically subdued those faceless witch spirits; otherwise, it would have taken a lot of effort to deal with them all at once."

Ding Yumin unleashed a series of flames, igniting the surrounding undead. The special effect of the Annihilation Divine Flame was very useful; once these undead were burned, the flames on their bodies would not go out until they were reduced to ashes.

Only some intelligent warrior-level undead will separate the part of themselves that has been set ablaze.

The killings continued until dawn, and they stayed another night before finally ending.

Bai Mo watched as the two Ding Yumin approached each other, and finally the evil body gradually turned into a phantom, crashing into Ding Yumin's body and leaving a curse mark on her forehead.

It made her otherwise delicate and serene face appear somewhat alluring.

"Are you really all better? I've been feeling like you've been giving me strange looks these past few days." Bai Mo scratched his head and asked with concern.

"Alright, continuing to kill won't change anything." Ding Yumin nodded.

"Why did you put the evil body inside?" Bai Mo asked, puzzled.

"I want to collect it." Ding Yumin said, but turned her gaze to a certain direction, where a creature with white fur, dragon horns, goat beard, wolf hooves, and a deer body, standing five meters tall, was strolling over from the south.

"Bai Ze, this guy has finally arrived." Bai Mo also saw the approaching creature following her gaze.

Ding Yumin nodded slightly, observing Bai Ze's changes, and casually said, "Let's go back to the city first and send Su Ming back."

Bai Mo turned his gaze to Su Ming, who hadn't been sleeping well for the past two days. After all, he was just an ordinary person and couldn't stay in the wild for long periods. Unlike them, who could stay in the wild for half a month and still maintain their mental state.

He glanced at Su Ming, nodded, then shook his head slightly. "No rush, I heard a familiar voice."

Since his sound system reached an advanced level, his sound string detection has been able to hear sounds within a 12-kilometer radius, but the sound is inevitably less detailed at greater distances.

On the other hand, collecting too much information is not a good idea, and he often doesn't probe the sound waves too far.

However, he could not hide the voices of some acquaintances from his ears.

"An acquaintance?" Ding Yumin asked with slight doubt. "Is it Sister Leng Qing or Lingling?"

"It's Mo Fan, let's go take a look." Bai Mo said, and had Feng Ling transform into Fei Lian's appearance. The group went up, and then he said to Su Ming, "It seems that there are people from your Weiju Village in their group."

"Really!!" Su Ming's eyes widened with excitement. In his mind, everyone in Weiju Village except himself should be dead. Therefore, hearing that there was still someone from Weiju Village was as exciting as hearing that there was still a relative.

"Yes." Bai Mo nodded slightly, signaling Feng Ling to set off.

Before long, they encountered a group of people.

The leader was a short, sleazy-looking man, and the other was a burly, honest-looking man.

In the middle of the group was a woman with a graceful figure. Although it was early winter, she was only wearing a colorful silk robe with a soft, bright red shawl hanging down. It swayed with her steps, and her slender waist and rounded hips were revealed in the rhythm of the shawl.

Half of her face was covered by a thin black silk veil, and the vague outline looked pretty, with only a pair of gem-like eyes clearly visible.

Beside her stood a bearded Western man, who appeared to be a bodyguard, but whose eyes and brows exuded arrogance.

A somewhat handsome man followed behind, his eyes darting furtively at the woman in front of him.

Who else could it be but Mo Fan?

(End of this chapter)