Asura Mad Emperor

Chapter 424 - 424: Submit or Die

That group of Netherworld Hall disciples were not Inner Sect Disciples; they even lacked that distinctive Qi of cultivation unique to the Netherworld Hall.

Most of these people were Loose Cultivators who practiced on the Divine Wilderness Continent and, without the opportunity to enter Family Sects with abundant resources, they had reluctantly entered the Spirit Martial Great Tomb in

With Ji Huo'er's abilities, those ants couldn't hurt her for the time being, but if this went on, she would undoubtedly be consumed by them.

Ling Xian'er immediately became anxious, shouting, "Huo'er, be careful!"

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Then, her whole body shone brightly, the divine light flickering. A wave of soul power scattered in all directions. The soul technique was mysterious and profound; invisible ripples spread out, mighty and vast. Ripples fanned out across the void, rolling over the ants as they crushed down upon them.

The demon ants around Ji Huo'er paused for a moment, with a large number instantly dying.

The death toll of these ants was indeed high, yet it was much smaller than the attack range of Ling Xian'er. Only the ants at the very center of the soul attack perished; the ones a little farther out merely paused briefly.

A few moments later, the paused ants recovered and continued to swarm towards Ji Huo'er.

Ling Xian'er was taken aback, not expecting even her soul technique to diminish in power so drastically.

However, by this time, Ji Huo'er had already freed herself and leapt back onto the back of the Twin-Winged Demon Tiger, patting her chest and saying, "That was close, so close. It's strange how tough these creatures are to deal with."

"These fierce beasts are different from Yin Spirits; your fire elemental mysterious techniques and soul techniques are the best ways to deal with Yin Spirits, but this swarm of ants is not Yin Spirits. They are demon insects that have adapted to survive here, and this environment has long become resistant to soul techniques and fire elemental mysterious techniques," explained Qinchuan indifferently.

"Then, is there some other way to deal with them?" asked Ji Huo'er.

Qinchuan stood atop the head of the Demon Tiger, facing the wind. His clothes fluttered with the gusts, his demeanor handsome and graceful. With a faint smile, he said, "Of course, there is a way."