# Chapter 381: Witch Demon Soul
Lin Feng, how did he do it?
No one knew. They only felt a trace of annihilation aura. When the purple ocean disappeared, along with it, the entire body of Yao Xi vanished as well.
The crowd fell into silence, quiet and oppressive. The people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect stared at Lin Feng, killing intent flickering ceaselessly in their eyes.
"I'll go kill him." Wu Qing's eyes burned with bestial nature. His body stepped forward, about to charge at Lin Feng.
"Wait." Teng Wuyao let out a low shout, causing Wu Qing to halt in his steps. He turned his head back to look at Teng Wuyao.
"There's no need for you to go." Teng Wuyao shook his head at Wu Qing, stopping him from killing Lin Feng. Du Yan had also been killed by Lin Feng. If Wu Qing, one of the Eight Young Masters, personally acted to kill Lin Feng, wouldn't that be telling everyone that the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, aside from Wu Qing, didn't have a single disciple with decent talent? To kill Lin Feng, they could only rely on Wu Qing.
Turning his head, Teng Wuyao's gaze fell upon a young man who bore some resemblance to him. This youth was Teng Wuyao's own son, Wu Zhen.
Although Teng Wuzhen was not among the Eight Young Masters, it was said that his current strength was already enough to enter the ranks of the Eight Young Masters. His power was extraordinary.
What was even more intimidating was that Wu Zhen had inherited Teng Wuyao's powerful martial soul.
"Wu Zhen, you go kill him." Teng Wuyao spoke indifferently, causing the crowd's gazes to freeze. If Teng Wuzhen went up, then Lin Feng would truly be in grave danger this time.
"Alright." Wu Zhen nodded, took a step forward, and fixed his gaze on Lin Feng.
"Such eerie eyes." Lin Feng looked at Wu Zhen. His pupils were starkly black and white, extremely strange.
"Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, is this a battle of attrition?" Yue Qingshan spoke indifferently, a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Wu Zhen's strength is on par with Du Yan's, both at the Third Layer of the Mysterious Martial Realm. Lin Feng was able to kill Du Yan, so what's the problem with me sending Wu Zhen to deal with him?" Teng Wuyao's gaze was cold as he responded flatly. Yue Qingshan let out a cold snort, but at that moment, the silent Lin Feng spoke up.
"If he wants to kill me, let him come."
"Oh?" The crowd's expressions froze at Lin Feng's words. Lin Feng was truly bold. Having killed Du Yan, he still wanted to fight Wu Zhen. Although Wu Zhen's cultivation level was the same as Du Yan's, his strength was certainly greater than Du Yan's. Otherwise, Teng Wuyao wouldn't have sent him to deal with Lin Feng.
Yue Qingshan gave Lin Feng a deep look. This kid's personality was somewhat similar to that father of his.
Wu Zhen stepped forward, arriving before Lin Feng. His eyes opened wide, an eerie light dazzling and captivating, as if it could pull Lin Feng's soul away.
"His eyes are strange."
Lin Feng furrowed his brow. At this moment, he could be certain that Wu Zhen's eyes were very peculiar. He needed to be careful.
"Your strength is not bad, being able to defeat Du Yan. But offending the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, no matter how strong you are, the end result is still death."
Wu Zhen said calmly. His black robe moved without wind, then drifted away from him, fluttering with the breeze, revealing his not-so-strong, even somewhat thin body.
"Let's fight."
Lin Feng only responded with two words. More words were useless; only battle remained.
Wu Zhen's body drifted, his thin frame carrying gusts of howling wind as he arrived before Lin Feng. His eyes stared into Lin Feng's, and he said, "Look at me."
Lin Feng stared at Wu Zhen. His pupils trembled, his mind somewhat unsettled, as if his soul was about to be pulled away.
Immediately after, Lin Feng felt a wild and domineering force rushing toward him. His expression changed.
His body moved like an illusion, Lin Feng suddenly retreated. A violent wind brushed past his chest, and a cold, sinister aura directly trembled into his body, causing Lin Feng to shiver. So cold.
Retreating a hundred meters, Lin Feng stared at Wu Zhen's figure opposite him. This person walked a completely different path from Du Yan.
Du Yan was fierce and domineering, relying on strength to win. Wu Zhen, on the other hand, was insidious and cold, with strange eyes. Wu Zhen was far more dangerous than Du Yan.
"Teng Wuyao, this son of yours is much stronger than those disciples of your Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. This Witch Demon Soul captivates the mind, affects a person's soul, and can even control demonic beasts. For you to send Wu Zhen to deal with this young man, you really think highly of him."
Yue Qingshan said lightly, seemingly praising Wu Zhen, but in reality, he was reminding Lin Feng.
The Witch Demon Soul was the ultimate martial soul of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. Those with an unsteady soul could easily have their souls directly taken, then be killed effortlessly.
Lin Feng had managed to break free in that brief instant, escaping Wu Zhen's attack. This showed that Lin Feng's soul power was not weak.
"Hmph."
Teng Wuyao gave Yue Qingshan a cold look. He naturally understood that Yue Qingshan had deliberately said this to alert Lin Feng.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, gave Yue Qingshan a deep look, not understanding why he had helped him several times.
Seeing Yue Qingshan's gaze also on him, Lin Feng returned a smile and nodded. This scene actually caused Yue Qingshan's heart to tremble slightly, a ripple stirring in his eyes.
Blood was thicker than water. Lin Feng was, after all, the son of his most beloved daughter. Although he hated, he still couldn't completely let go, which was why he couldn't help but speak out to remind him.
He hated Lin Feng's father, Lin Hai, for causing the rift between him and his daughter. But what crime had his grandson Lin Feng committed?
Lin Feng probably didn't even know that a simple look from him had stirred many thoughts in the heart of this white-haired old man, whose heart had not been moved for a long time.
It wasn't just Lin Feng who was puzzled. Aside from some members of the Yu family and the two from the Yue family, others were also confused. Why would the mysterious head of the Yue family help Lin Feng several times?
Wu Zhen glanced at Yue Qingshan. When his gaze turned back, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. So what if he reminded Lin Feng? He would still kill him.
"Lin Feng, look here."
Wu Zhen's voice was ethereal. But at this moment, Lin Feng paid him no heed. He directly closed his eyes, entering the state of Unity of Heaven and Man. His keen awareness clearly sensed everything around him.
"Oh?" Wu Zhen furrowed his brow and sneered, "Do you think this will work?"
With that, Wu Zhen's body slowly moved forward. Traces of mysterious aura rippled toward Lin Feng, causing Lin Feng's body to tremble. It was useless. Sure enough, even when using the Unity of Heaven and Man state to sense everything around him, he still felt the influence of the other's strange pupils, still affected by him.
"If you want to kill me, just come."
Lin Feng spat out a cold sentence. His body suddenly soared into the air, shooting like an arrow toward the distance.
This scene stunned many people. Was Lin Feng... running away?
"Chase him."
Some people from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect wanted to move, but Teng Wuyao said indifferently, "No need to bother with them. Just stay here."
"Sect Master?" Someone showed a confused expression. Lin Feng was trying to escape, and they weren't going to stop him?
"He won't get away. Wu Zhen will bring back his head." Teng Wuyao said confidently. Wu Zhen's figure was ethereal as he also headed into the distance, chasing after Lin Feng.
Hearing Teng Wuyao's words, the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect nodded. That's right. Wu Zhen would definitely kill Lin Feng and bring back his head.
"Since Sect Master Teng says so, my Yu family will also wait here for Wu Zhen to bring back Lin Feng's head." Yu Liushui said with a faint smile.
In the direction of the Yue family, the middle-aged man beside Yue Qingshan glanced at him. Yue Qingshan's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking.
After a moment, Yue Qingshan's gaze looked toward where Lin Feng had disappeared, then returned to calm. He didn't move. Everything depended on Lin Feng himself.
Since the major powers didn't move, the others who had come here naturally didn't move either, silently pondering in their hearts. Would Wu Zhen be able to bring back Lin Feng's life?
At this moment, Lin Feng had already arrived several miles away, his body still flickering continuously.
Wu Zhen, unhurried, strolled through the void, leisurely following Lin Feng.
Was Lin Feng rushing into the depths of the demonic beast mountain range to fight him? Wasn't that just asking for death?
With his Witch Demon Soul, as long as the demonic beasts weren't too strong, they could all be used by him.
After a long time, Lin Feng finally stopped flickering. This distance should be about right.
His figure moved, and Lin Feng landed on a tree. He turned around, calmly watching Wu Zhen flicker toward him. His gaze was calm, yet carried a hint of coldness, but there was no fear.
Wu Zhen landed on a branch opposite Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Feng's calmness, he was slightly surprised, then smiled, "You really aren't afraid of death."
PS: The second commander has appeared. Brother Sixty-One, thank you for your continued support. Mo Xi, thank you for your tolerance toward Wu Hen, and for directly becoming an Alliance Leader again. Finally, what I want to say is: Damn, I owe seventeen chapters now.