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Yet, even so, he was acutely aware of his current identity as an Embalmer, a lineage that was inherently at odds with Specters. The methods of soul extraction were countless, and even a simple attack could result in devastating critical hits! If he were to be entangled by a large group of skilled Embalmers, the outcome would be dire.
All along, he had concealed himself exceptionally well, leaving behind only terrifying legends in certain places that could silence a child's night cries... except for that incident seven years ago...
He had been ensnared by the pure spirit of some brat, blinded by greed. When trouble struck, what awaited him was the signing of a contract that bound him to a life of servitude...
He had become Qian Mo's Boundary Soul; from then on, if Qian Mo lived, he lived; if Qian Mo died, he died!
Fortunately, this little asshole was quite reasonable. It was said that Embalmers shared a deep bond with their Boundary Souls, which indeed proved true. Now his collection was nearly filling the cave...
"Magical Girl? Figure? Senior... what are you talking about?"
Bamon had lived for so long and had never heard such bizarre terms from the mouth of a clearly already fragmented soul like Chaotic. He felt deeply mocked! If it weren't for his severe injuries and lack of any chance of winning, he would have definitely lashed out. But now... he had to endure his disgust and force a smile at these two repulsive beings!
"Nothing, you can go die!"
"Senior... wait, I'm willing to..."
The wide-eyed serpent's pupils slightly froze. Before Bamon could finish his words, his vision completely darkened, and his consciousness rapidly blurred. The last thing Bamon saw was a black light piercing through him before his body scattered into countless glowing particles across the heavens and earth...
His tail, his body, and finally his serpent head. In the moment just before he completely vanished, Bamon's expression shifted from one of dazed resignation to one of resentment and fierce unwillingness! What puzzled Qian Mo was that this fierce gaze was directed entirely at the weak and bewildered Bai Xu!
"Oh? Such profound techniques of deception; I was even fooled earlier."
Chaotic's eyes were closed, yet he seemed to shake his head as if staring intently at Bai Xu, speaking with great interest.
"Old bastard, what are you talking about? What do you mean you were fooled... By the way, I need to think more about this Figure thing!"
"Enough already! I can't be bothered to waste time with you, little asshole. That guy named Bamon was actually long..."
Chaotic intended to reveal something important to Qian Mo when suddenly a wave swept over them. In the next moment... both the Otherworldly Ink Pen in Qian Mo's hand and Chaotic vanished without a trace!
"Old bastard! Couldn't you have just gotten to the point first?"
Qian Mo felt overwhelmed. Chaotic had definitely discovered some secret but hadn't had time to finish before being cut off by some force.
This was undoubtedly the work of Void Bai Xu. From the earlier psychological hints laid upon him on Buzhou Mountain to the battle between young Bai Xu and the serpent demon, as well as his sudden recovery of the ability to summon the Otherworldly Ink Pen and Embalming Coffin Realm—finally using dog management privileges to silence Chaotic—he had once again lost contact with the Otherworldly Ink Pen!
He couldn't believe that all this wasn't orchestrated by that mischievous fellow!
"Cough cough... Qian Mo brother, this time Bai Xu managed to escape disaster thanks to you and Senior Chaotic. But why did Senior Chaotic suddenly disappear... Uh... brother, what's wrong with you?"
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