Watching Caspian's strange expression, Selina Khol thought he was scared out of his wits.
"Weren't you very proud before? Didn't you kill people without blinking? Didn't you kill people at the same level as you like killing chickens and dogs? Didn't you even kill Holy Land Realm cultivators because of your previous arrangements?"
Now, I'll let you experience the horror!
Selina Khol kept laughing and shaking her head.
At this moment, the petals of the huge Nether Soul Crossing Sea Flower were all red.
Among them, The stamen was also very straight.
The heads opened their mouths one by one, making whimpering sounds.
At this moment, the light around them became dim and full of despair.
At this time, a strong smell of blood and rotten entered Caspian's nostrils.
Lowering his head, Caspian saw the source of the rotten smell and knew what it was. At this time, he was bound by them.
They were rotten and headless corpses in rags.
These corpses seemed to be soaked in mud. At this moment, they kept floating up from the ground. Some of them were only the outline, while others were all exposed.
Some of these corpses entangled Caspian's arms.
Some of them hugged Caspian's thighs.
Some of them put their arms around Caspian's waist.
Moreover, they were still gathering around and crawling toward Caspian, trying to climb onto his body and cover him.
"It's really... stinky."
Caspian frowned.
The power of these dead souls was unexpectedly great.
Their arms, which seemed to be as dry as wood and most of the flesh and blood had fallen, seemed to be made of copper and iron.
They grabbed Caspian's wrist and made Caspian difficult to turn around.
After a while, the piled-up Corpse Mountain buried Caspian in his neck and drowned his chest, leaving only his head exposed.
"Is your sea of consciousness ready?"
Selina Khol sneered and suddenly shook her head.
In an instant, the head in the Nether Soul Crossing Sea Flower opened its mouth at the same time, letting out a scream that was enough to pierce through people's eardrums.
These sounds turned into tentacles, rotten, and dripping with thick juice, attacking Caspian at the same time.
"Disgusting," thought Caspian.
When the tentacles were less than one foot away from Caspian, they suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, Caspian felt a chill spreading from the back of his head to his whole body.
"Close your eyes and enjoy the fear of death!" Selina Khol burst into laughter.
Caspian slowly closed his eyes.
At this time, the constant cold made his skin as white as frost.
He could feel that the souls in his sea of consciousness were laughing, crying, howling, screaming, gnashing their teeth, cursing fiercely.
They kept sinking into the sea of consciousness of Caspian with hatred.
At this moment, Selina Khol could see Caspian's sea of consciousness through the dead soul.
She liked to watch the process of a cultivator's sea of consciousness being destroyed.
It continued to decay and decline, and then turned into her power.
"Your spiritual sense is so strong."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that you're the strongest among your peers."
"It's a pity to kill you like this."
"But there's nothing I can do. Who let you make me lose my body today?"
"If I don't take revenge, how can I raise my head in the future?"
"Are you scared and really eager to beg for mercy now?"
"It's useless. Even if you kneel down and beg me now, I won't spare you."
"Good, very good, I'm going to enter the deepest part of your sea of consciousness."
"These dead souls will take root in the deepest part of your sea of consciousness and then sprout."
"Wherever the dead souls go, your sea of consciousness will be constantly destroyed."
"In the beginning, you will feel pain and have a splitting headache."
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