"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! After hiding here for so many years, I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a group of juniors today. That's just intolerable!" Deep within Hundred Beast Mountain, a shadow roared past, uttering curses.
This shadow was the same black skeleton, but at the moment, it had transformed into a dark silhouette, having lost its flesh and blood, yet it was still able to survive.
This was a divine soul, only the strong who reach a certain realm can allow their soul to continue surviving after it leaves the body.
Clearly, this black skeleton had an extremely high cultivation level. Even though his physical body was destroyed, his soul was still able to escape.
But right now, even though his soul was alive, it was in a terrible state. After all, the demons wreaked havoc on Hundred Beast Mountain, and souls are easily eroded by the Demon Qi. Over time, they would lose their senses and become wandering ghosts with no will of their own.