Realm of the Night God

After a brief hesitation, the man gritted his teeth and made a decision. With a wave of his hand, a surge of star spiritual power enveloped the objects in front of him, including the items the woman had taken out, and sent them all to Yang Haoran's location.

He did this not because Yang Haoran's words had convinced him, but because he had no other choice.

If he didn't care about his son's soul, Yang Haoran's tricks would be useless.

However, he did care, and he cared deeply. Moreover, his brain was currently as muddled as a bowl of rice porridge, and he was not thinking clearly. Therefore, he was being led by the nose by Yang Haoran.

As for the woman, her brain was even more muddled than the man's. At least the man could still think a little, but her brain had completely shut down.

Under the envelopment of the star spiritual power, the demonic pill, demon spirit fluid, and demonic weapon were all sent to Yang Haoran's location.

Yang Haoran smiled as he scanned the items, which included 15 demonic pills and 7 small ceramic bottles, each about an inch long, containing demon spirit fluid.

As for the demonic weapons, there were 10 in total, including 6 three-pattern demonic weapons and 4 four-pattern demonic weapons.

This was a considerable fortune, although it was likely not the entirety of the two demon hunters' collection. Yang Haoran was already very satisfied.

He believed that these items were only a part of the couple's collection, and not their entire stash. If he was willing, he could definitely extort more treasures from them.

However, he was not planning to do so, because he had been calculating the time in his mind, and it was almost time to wrap things up. If he continued to drag things out, he was worried that other variables might arise.

As the saying goes, "the villain dies from talking too much." In Yang Haoran's mindset, there was no concept of good and evil, but one thing was certain: in a life-or-death battle, talking too much was not a good thing.

Because the more you talk, the longer it takes, and the greater the risk. After all, no one knows what variables might arise.

In today's battle, Yang Haoran had been talking so much to the couple because he needed to stall for time. He wanted to give Ye Zhiqiu and Xu Meijing time to recover, as well as give himself time to recover.

To maximize the value of this time and gain more benefits, he had played out this scene. Although it was a bit sinister, the effect was quite good, and he didn't feel any psychological burden or guilt. After all, this was his iron rule, and he had always operated this way.

Moreover, the other party's methods were not exactly noble either. They had killed Master Wu's entire family and designed a trap to lure him here. Were they really that innocent?

"Heh heh, since you two seniors are willing to trust me, I won't inspect the goods. You can take the soul and the soul gathering bead as well."

Yang Haoran smiled as he spoke, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the valuable items in front of him. The soul gathering bead was also sent out, flying rapidly towards the man under the envelopment of Yin Qi.

The couple was extremely excited, and they both moved simultaneously to welcome the soul gathering bead. The man grasped the bead, dispelling the Yin Qi wrapped around it, and gazed at the soul thread inside. Both of their faces revealed a joyful and crazy expression.

Although their son's death was a tragedy, at least the soul was safe, and everything could still be salvaged. To ensure the safety of his son's soul, the man immediately stored the soul gathering bead in his independent space, fearing that if he delayed, something might go wrong.

After successfully collecting the soul-gathering bead, the couple simultaneously turned their gaze towards Yang Haoran, and the joy on their faces instantly disappeared, replaced by a towering killing intent.

"We, as a couple, have never been threatened with our lives in our entire lives. You, Yang Haoran, are the first in history to do so."

The man narrowed his eyes, looking at Yang Haoran, and spoke in a cold tone, like a thousand-year-old ice.

"Heh heh, you two have had a smooth and easy life, unlike me, who has had a life full of ups and downs."

Yang Haoran smiled in response, understanding the man's implication, but pretended to be clueless and instead sighed.

Seeing Yang Haoran's pretence, the couple's faces turned extremely ugly, and the woman, holding a wooden sword, was about to strike, but was stopped by the man.

"Yang Haoran, don't play dumb. You'd better hand over what doesn't belong to you. There are some things you can obtain, but not keep. I guarantee that if you return what belongs to us, unharmed, we'll let this matter slide, and we won't hold a grudge. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless. We'll take a gamble and see if we can blast open your independent space!"

Yang Haoran laughed upon hearing this, his gaze at the man filled with a hint of mockery.

"Heh heh, senior, first of all, I'm not a fool, so I won't believe such a crude lie. Secondly, I'd like to ask, are you two really foolish, or are you so worried that your brains have stopped working?"

Yang Haoran's words made the woman furious, but the man sensed a hint of danger.

"What do you mean by that?"

The man asked in a deep voice, and Yang Haoran didn't hesitate to respond with a smile.

"Heh heh, if you want to know what's going on, take a look at your hands."

Reminded by Yang Haoran, the man was taken aback, and then his face changed drastically!

The area was already filled with a deadly toxin, and Yang Haoran had released several ceramic bottles, which shattered and released even more toxin, increasing the toxicity of the area by at least several times.

At the time, he didn't care, because the couple's bodies had already erected a protective barrier, which would protect them from the toxin. Even if they were soaked in venom, they wouldn't be afraid, so they didn't take it seriously.

When Yang Haoran mentioned that their son had been killed, the man was stunned, and it was at that moment that Yang Haoran's Waning Moon shattered the protective barrier on his body and almost beheaded him.

Not only him, but his wife was also in the same situation, with her protective barrier shattered by Ye Zhiqiu and Xu Meijing. T!h+ank you for re^ad!i&n%g.. Th*i#s was bro+ugh#t to you by M@|&V|#L$*+E%M$P#YR^.

However, they both ignored this fact, especially when Yang Haoran told them that their son's soul was still alive. They were only thinking about how to retrieve their son's soul and how to kill Yang Haoran and torture his soul, completely forgetting about this matter.

That's why the man's face turned extremely ugly, because he suddenly remembered this!

He knew that they, as a couple, must have been affected!

As expected, when he looked at his hands, he saw that they were once again covered in black lines like worms.

"Quickly cast a protective barrier on your body!!"

The man hastily reminded his wife, and he had already cast a protective barrier on himself. When he looked at his wife, he was shocked by her current state.

Her face was covered in squirming black lines, looking extremely terrifying. Not only that, but her body was also covered in similar black lines, dense and numerous.

The woman, who was already severely injured, was now emitting a strong death aura. She hadn't had time to cast a protective barrier to isolate the toxin, and her face was filled with pain, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

The man saw this and quickly cast a protective barrier on his wife, isolating the toxin.

Why did they need to use a protective barrier to isolate the toxin, rather than holding their breath? It was because the toxin could penetrate through the skin, and only a protective barrier could completely isolate it.

However, the couple had already inhaled a large amount of toxin, and even if they cast a protective barrier, the toxin would continue to enter their bodies. The toxin that had already entered their bodies was enough to make their lives difficult.