Swish!
The Soul Hook Lock flew out from Zhong Kui's body, wrapping around Su Han like a venomous snake, with the hook at its end catching Su Han's soul directly.
In an instant, Su Han let out an incredibly shrill scream as his body convulsed rapidly, as if suffering from excruciating cramps.
Yet the agony of having his soul extracted was a hundred times more intense than mere cramps.
At this moment, the Netherworld Ghost Eye of the Heavenly Ghost was pulling at Su Han's soul, and the Soul Hook Lock caught Su Han's soul, making its extraction even faster.
"Haha, this time I'm going to devour your soul, leaving you utterly obliterated!"
Zhong Kui's eyes were bleeding, but he was immensely pleased, laughing heartily as if he had already won this life-and-death duel.
"Once the Heavenly Ghost appears, only a Great Emperor can suppress it; even the Nineteenth Prince won't be able to withstand it. It won't be long before he dies!"
