Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny novel Chapter 1345

Chapter 1345: Chapter 1342: Your God Can Only Kneel Before Me and Beg for Mercy (2nd Update)

As for retribution...

If he truly believed in it, he wouldn’t have joined the Ghost Cult and become a State Preceptor for a whole nation!

Right now, it’s simply because one has to bow under a low roof!

Qing Mo was secretly calculating in his heart.

Suddenly, Xue An smiled, "If that’s the case, then let me summon your Ghost Monarch over to interrogate him as well!"

Qing Mo froze.

Everyone present was also stunned.

What?

Summon the Ghost Monarch?

If not for the sheer terror caused by Xue An’s defiant power, Qing Mo would have sneered three times.

But outwardly, he still maintained his respectful demeanor toward Xue An and spoke in a heavy tone, "My lord, that Ghost Monarch resides in the Holy... Ghost Realm and is not in this realm at all!"

Xue An nodded, "I know that!"

"Then..." Qing Mo didn’t finish, but the meaning on his face was clear.

If he isn’t in this realm, how can you summon him?

Xue An didn’t address these doubts, instead, he suddenly asked, "How does this Ghost Monarch usually communicate with you?"

"He always contacts me directly through Divine Sense..." Qing Mo’s voice suddenly stopped, as he abruptly realized something, and his expression changed dramatically.

But before he could even react, Xue An leisurely said, "I see, that makes things simple!"

With that, Xue An raised his hand and pointed. A sliver of sword light directly shattered Qing Mo’s head, and then with a grasp, he plucked Qing Mo’s soul out from his sea of consciousness.

The entire process was crisp and decisive, without the slightest hint of hesitation, as simple and natural as breathing, even without a trace of bloodiness.

In the blink of an eye, this Ghost Cult State Preceptor Qing Mo had lost all his cultivation, leaving only a dark shadow writhing and struggling in Xue An’s palm.

"My lord, please... don’t..." A desperate wail echoed from within the dark shadow.

Xue An, however, gave him no chance to continue pleading, as his vast Divine Sense enveloped Qing Mo’s soul entirely, beginning to search for traces of the Ghost Monarch who had established the Divine Sense connection with him.

The entire process took less than a minute.

In the end, Xue An slowly withdrew his Divine Sense, his face as steady as water.

As for Qing Mo’s soul, it had already lost its dark luster, weakened to the point of breaking at any moment. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

At this moment, Qing Mo, knowing full well that he had no chance of surviving, roared venomously out of despair and hatred toward Xue An.

"Even if you’ve found the Ghost Monarch’s presence, what can you do? He resides in the Holy Realm, a being utterly beyond your reach! And after my death, the Ghost Monarch will surely avenge me!"

Xue An, who had been about to crush Qing Mo’s soul, stopped his action upon hearing those words, then chuckled.

"You don’t believe?"

"Of course I don’t believe! Hah, no matter how powerful you are, what difference does it make? Could you possibly summon the Ghost Monarch directly here?" Qing Mo sneered.

Xue An nodded slightly, his tone calm, "Since you don’t believe, then I’ll let you see with your own eyes how the deity you worship kneels before me, begging for mercy!"

Qing Mo almost laughed out loud, "Such outrageous boasting! I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xue An casually sealed him away to the side.

Xue An did not rise from his seat but reached out and began sketching in the air.

As his finger moved, radiant lights appeared in the vacant space and lingered, as if consolidated and unyielding. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

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