Chapter 359

Seeing that the Death Sacrifice Curse was successfully signed, Ye Lin stretched and looked at the Skin Corpse King with a smile.

"Are you ready? I'm starting."

Even though it was very confident in its defense, the Skin Corpse King still prepared strictly; after all, the opponent it was facing was an opponent who possessed an Origin Ancient Artifact!

But just when it thought Ye Lin would launch some earth-shattering ultimate move again, Ye Lin reversed his grip on the Imperial Gold Spear and directly slit his own throat.

In an instant, a stinging pain came from the Skin Corpse King's neck, and a certain big shot far away in Kyoto felt as if an old phlegm was stuck in his throat.

The Skin Corpse King clutched its own neck, its scarlet eyes full of disbelief, and gradually, a hint of fear emerged.

"This is... a curse of the causal system?!"

This curse, in the Skin Corpse King's eyes, was very simple, and even had the suspicion of being crudely made.

It was nothing more than Ye Lin being the cause, and it being the effect; Ye Lin gets hurt, it follows and gets hurt, and the injury it receives is much lighter than Ye Lin's.

Looking at it normally, this kind of curse skill is a purely garbage skill; even a passing dog would dislike it.

Using one's own life to exchange for the enemy getting a scratch, isn't this purely An Lushan entering Chang'an City, completely Tang-ed?

But the key to the problem is that this kid has an Undying Body!

He has one life, you get a scratch, but what about his ten lives, one hundred lives, one thousand lives?

This is exploiting a BUG!

More importantly, it can't break a curse of the causal system!

Because both it and Ye Lin are in the causal relationship; only if someone else helps can it break this curse of the causal system.

Thinking of this, the Skin Corpse King had no fighting spirit at all; it let out a corpse roar, and the skin corpses in the Millennium City heard their king's call and immediately swarmed toward its location.

"Forbidden Spell—Spirits Return to the Afterlife Realm!"

Ghost-green undead fire rose, and countless undead creatures crawled out from the depths of hell, sealing the surroundings and forming a powerful barrier.

There were many skin corpses rushing over, but there were even more undead creatures that didn't fear death; they formed a skeleton wall, forcibly blocking the impact of the skin corpses.

"Don't be a coward; you've already died once, why are you still afraid of death?"

Ye Lin revealed his white, ghastly teeth, and then directly inserted the Imperial Gold Spear into his own forehead.

A sharp pain came from the Skin Corpse King's head.

"Madman! You madman!"

There was a hint of panic in the Skin Corpse King's eyes; even if this guy had an Undying Body, did he not even have a sense of pain?

Even with an Undying Body, it had never thought that there would actually be a human who could use his own body as a tool.

"You are afraid, I am very happy, but I don't like your attitude."

Ye Lin had the Imperial Gold Spear on top of his head and sighed regretfully.

"Since that's the case..."

"Disintegration Method."

"Disintegration Method!"

"Disintegration Method!!"

"Disintegration Method!!!"

It saw Ye Lin's body continuously dissipating and re-gathering, as if he were continuously undergoing reincarnation in place.

And as he gathered and scattered again and again, the Skin Corpse King felt an indescribable sharp pain coming from every inch of skin on its body.

This sharp pain acted directly on the skin of its main body, and the flag surface of the Human Emperor Flag couldn't play any defensive role at all.

"Stop it!"

The Skin Corpse King let out a violent shout, but Ye Lin didn't pay attention to it at all, still repeating the disintegration process on his own; he could die four times in three seconds, and this super-high death frequency made the Skin Corpse King's aura visibly weaken.

And at this time, a certain Xie-surnamed person far away in Kyoto who didn't want to reveal his name was originally sitting in his study.

The next second, he suddenly felt the world go black and fell under the table with a clatter.

The Xie-surnamed person who came to his senses was shocked; after investigating his body, he discovered that he had been cursed at some unknown time!

He lay under the table and let out a terrified roar.

"Go and invite the Curse Master!"

At the same time, Ye Lin, who was in the Demon Realm, didn't hold back at all, playing a suicide truck; in less than ten minutes, he had already died thousands of times.

The Skin Corpse King not far away was already so weak that it was staggering just standing, but it couldn't take action against Ye Lin!

At this time, Ye Lin was like wearing Sunfire and Thornmail, hitting him is equal to hitting oneself.

If this continues, it will probably really be worn to death!

A hint of fear flashed in the Skin Corpse King's eyes, and then it seized the gap in Ye Lin's disintegration; its appearance gradually twisted, its shriveled body became plump, and in the end, it actually completely turned into Xia Qinglan's appearance.

"Brother Ye Lin... do you really want to kill me?"

Xia Qinglan looked at Ye Lin pitifully, with water droplets swirling in her reddened eyes; she bit her red lips lightly and just looked at Ye Lin quietly.

Ye Lin finally stopped disintegrating; he looked at Xia Qinglan in a daze.

"Is it you? You're still alive? Weren't you eaten by the Skin Corpse King?"

Ye Lin's face was full of disbelief; he walked toward Xia Qinglan step by step, trembling, reached out his hands, and held Xia Qinglan's small face.

The warm touch made Ye Lin's eyes full of happiness.

"Great! Great! You're still alive! I was originally planning to use that move to save you!"

"Which move?" Xia Qinglan looked at Ye Lin curiously.

"Resurrect, my love......"

Ye Lin had only recited halfway when Xia Qinglan felt goosebumps all over, and she hurriedly reached out to cover Ye Lin's mouth.

"Brother Ye Lin, don't recite it anymore, I've felt your heart!"

"No, you haven't felt it thoroughly enough."

Seeing that Xia Qinglan dared to interrupt his spellcasting, Ye Lin used force with both hands and twisted her head off with a snap.

Xia Qinglan's face was full of disbelief, as if she hadn't expected that the man who was gentle in tone a second ago would perform a "head-taking" show the next second.

Afterward, her expression suddenly became ferocious, and the delicate young girl turned back into the Skin Corpse King's appearance.

"How did you see it?" the Skin Corpse King questioned venomously.

Ye Lin kicked the Skin Corpse King's head away and asked back.

"Did you forget? She doesn't know my name is Ye Lin; she should call me, Xie Hong."