Chapter 2094


    Derek''s face turned pale when he saw the dagger returning back to Fane''s hand. He took a step


    back and the sword in his hand quivered, not from the infusion of true energy, but from fright. His


    two brothers, who were less powerful than him, were even more frightened than him that they hid


    behind him, treating him as a shield.


    Their previous cockiness was now reced by fear and caution. They were looking at Fane as if he


    was a devil who had climbed out from the deepest depth of hell and could rip off all their heads in an


    instant.


    Derek swallowed and the sword in his hand quivered even more violently that the tip gave off a low


    hum. "I warn you, it''s true individually we''re not as strong as you, but you won’t be our match if the


    three of us work together!”


    Fane''s lips curled up. With a flick of his wrist, the ck dagger floated mid-air again. Its cklight


    transformed into a swirling light gray mist akin to the venomous gas given out by a swamp. He


    stared coldly at Derek and said, "I hate it the most when others try to threaten me so you leave me


    with no choice but to kill you."


    He then turned to Jed and Dwight and said, "I''ll take on Derek and leave his two brothers to you


    two." The ck dagger floating in the air released a ck light


    once again. The ck light was like a beast opening its mouth, wanting to devour everything in its


    path. It was a death sentence for the three brothers.


    Perhaps it was being pushed to the extreme, or perhaps it was because of the contempt in Fane’s


    words, but Derek pulled out thest of his courage and shouted between gritted teeth, "I''ll make


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    With a wave of Derek''s right hand, runes flowed between his fingers. His long sword began making


    clicking noises like a skeleton that had suddenlye back to life and was struggling to move.


    He gave out a low grunt, and thumb-sized skulls appeared on the long sword. These skulls released


    a bright white light, and their big mouth gave out a rattling sound that made everyone’s scalp crawl.


    By Fane’s rough estimate, the skulls amounted to more than fifty. These fifty or so tiny skulls


    revolved around Derek''s long sword and a closer look made him realize that the skulls were ignited


    with tiny white mes.


    "Be prepared to fight to your death!" shouted Derek.


    The next second, Derek''s entire body was covered with a cold me. Each of these tiny skulls


    encased a resentful spirit struggling in hell. These resentful spirits filled everyone’s eardrums with


    their shrill screams.


    Fane arched his eyebrow. "He''s using the resentful


    spirits as the lead?”


    The skill that Derek had conjured up obviously contained a lot of power from the resentful spirits. It


    seemed that to cultivate this skill required killing the cultivator and absorbing his resentment and


    spirit energy. This kind of insidious skill was in line with the Corpse Pavilion disciple.


    Fane flicked his wrist and the ten Soul Swords unattached themselves from the gray-ck dagger


    and converged together, transforming into a long sword. The long sword was ck, with gray-ck


    fog swirling around it. Those are not the real fog of course but the spirit energy.


    "Take this!" shouted Derek as he charged toward Fane with the sword pointed at him.


    The long sword was aimed at Fane''s head, with floating skulls opening their mouths wide, releasing


    the fire of spirit! Fane scoffed, stretched out his hand, and pushed forward, and the long sword


    condensed from the spirit energy rushed out.