With each rotation, part of her body will disappear.

After a short breath of time, Silunqin sank directly into the void and disappeared without a trace under Chen Ping's eyes.

"This holy spirit object can actually generate escape skills after it explodes?"

The indisputable facts shocked Chen Ping, and his consciousness rushed out, covering a radius of nearly two thousand miles.

However, there was no trace of Silunqin at all.

"You think I have no backup plan?"

With a flash of fury, Chen Ping quickly fished out a black-blue palm from the storage ring.

This is the powerful arm of the Sea Clan, which he had already forged into a special puppet.

A spell was muttered, and an extremely vague feeling appeared six thousand miles away, and it was still beating rapidly into the depths of the sea.

The energy of this arm remains in the gray conch.

As long as you cast a spell on the puppet's body, you can't escape his perception for more than 10,000 miles.

"Big Hui, you stay where you are and guard the fairy puppet."

After giving a hasty instruction, when the conch's breath was about to disappear, Chen Ping activated the Starry Sky Technique.

Although the starry sky technique can leap thousands of miles, it has great limitations.

Moving faster than teleportation, he didn't dare to stop midway.

This problem may only be solved after cultivating the physical body in the middle stage of Nascent Soul or mastering the subsequent techniques.

Therefore, it was not until Silun Qin escaped twelve thousand miles away that he cast a spell to chase her.

"Ninth Princess!"

The moment he landed, Chen Ping's figure suddenly appeared.

"ah……"

Silunqin opened his mouth in shock, and when he was about to take action, Chen Ping suddenly thrust out his arm, and with the help of the huge thrust of the Starry Sky Technique, he closed his five fingers with a "swish" and thrust out like lightning.

Silunqin was seriously injured by his own puppet, and he destroyed the sacred object to escape. This was the best time for him to kill him.

"Stop, I, the princess, can hand over all the property of the Silun tribe to fellow Taoists!"

Silunqin, who was seducing him with words, bit his teeth and lips, and the spiritual animal claws behind him automatically protected the master like a psychic, and the black light flashed in front of him.

"It's too late. Ninth Princess, you don't respect ancient laws. The imperial court is reluctant to destroy relatives for justice, so let an outsider named Han come to help with etiquette!"

At this time, Chen Ping's fleshy palm cut into the spiritual object.

Seeing this, Silunqin's face showed a hint of joy.

The other party actually attacked the sacred object derived from the sea clan with his bare hands. Wasn't this looking for death?

But soon, a small tower slipped down from the sleeve robe, and the extremely sharp head of the tower just touched the beast's claw.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chen Ping played another coral spell, which affected Silunqin's energy.

On the other side, he turned his claws into fists and hit the woman's body violently.

Silunqin screamed in pain, his eyes blurred, his lower abdomen felt cold, and the fist wrapped in the eternal flame pressed against his navel like a ghost.

Chen Ping's movements were extremely gentle, but the huge impact directly turned Silunqin's lower body into a bluish powder.

With a "Zila" sound, the ancient flame spread rapidly across the upper body again.

Every time he breathed in, Silunqin's body was filled with flames, and his whole body was about to be swallowed up.

Silunqin's expression was filled with fear. In desperation, he hurriedly mobilized his sea spirit power to form a wave of water to resist the eternal flame.

Seeing this, Chen Ping sneered and waved his other free palm suddenly.

The seven-colored giant sword of the Ten Thousand Jue Sword Formation appeared out of thin air and struck Silunqin's head fiercely.

Immediately, the sea spirit power dispersed, and the ancient flames gained the upper hand, eroding most of her head at once, filling her mouth and nostrils with torrential flames.

"I am the Princess of the Royal Court recognized by the Li Pan Tribe. If you dare to kill me, you are an enemy of the entire Hai Tribe!"

Silunqin's face showed despair and fear, but she was still shouting threats.

"Han has countless enemies, and you are the only one from the Hai Clan."

Chen Ping said helplessly and cruelly, and danced away the ashes that obscured his vision with one sleeve.

Before Nascent Soul dies, he cannot relax his vigilance.

Sure enough, just as he was scanning around intently, Silunqin's Nascent Soul appeared thousands of feet away.

He glanced at Chen Ping with extremely malicious eyes, and then without any hesitation, the blue light disappeared again.

"Silunqin's Nascent Soul cannot be captured alive. If she has a high status and has a back-up in the imperial court, I will face huge trouble."

Chen Pingyuan didn't move a step, but the Duankong Tower rapidly grew in size and height, suppressing it in the direction of the baby.

"Boom!"

A sea of ​​fire covering hundreds of miles burned instantly, and Silunqin's screams gradually faded into nothingness.

Soon, a wisp of blue soul smoke slowly rose.

Chen Ping originally wanted to let her reincarnate, but as soon as he recalled the miserable situation of those people in the cave, his anger flashed, and the sea of ​​​​fire retreated, burning the soul smoke into the air.

Chen Ping, who had completed a series of killing steps in a flash of lightning, stumbled on his feet and turned pale.

The injury is not serious, but there is not much mana left.

He quickly swallowed a recovery pill, thought about it, and crushed a few top-quality fire stones.

He is now in the territory of the Sea Clan, and there is still a fifth-level Sea Clan that has not yet fallen.

The consequences would be disastrous if they bumped into each other face to face.

After his mana returned to about 20%, he picked up the two storage shells left by Silunqin, and picked up the sacred animal claw in the sea of ​​​​fire.

It's a pity that the more valuable holy spirit object was blown away by this woman, otherwise it could have been replaced with a high-grade spiritual treasure at least.

"Ninth Princess, don't worry. Chen will do what he says and will do his best to take care of the Silun family."

With a solemn expression and clasped fists, Chen Ping turned back toward Wusheng Mountain.

…

The worried fifth-level sea clan did not appear.

Dahui protected the fairy puppet, and when he saw his master return safe and sound, he finally cried out and fell into a pool of blood.

Chen Ping felt nervous and hurriedly fed it a few fifth-grade elixirs.

These elixirs were refined at the Wu Nian Sect's Titled Dan Sanctuary, and he shamelessly asked for half a bottle.

"Chirp!"

The powerful medicine made Dahui's injuries instantly reverse.

Chen Ping pondered for a while, then ordered him to spit out Elder Silun's Nascent Soul, and then kill it without saying a word.

You can use the puppet technique to refining the corpse, but there is really no need to keep the Nascent Soul with endless troubles.

Then, with an idea, he and the fairy puppet walked into the ruins of the mountain.

At this time, more than half of this giant underwater mountain had collapsed, and the rich sea aura no longer existed.

Fortunately, there are various restrictions placed by Silunqin on the top of the mountain.

Chen Ping walked through the cave and returned to the secret room.

held by fairy puppets

With a slight wave of the spiritual mirror, the densely packed chains buzzed, and at the same time countless black thorns came out, resisting the erosion of external forces.

With a frown on his face, Chen Ping threw the Duankong Tower away, making a loud "bang" sound, and finally uprooted the chain.

"The material is not bad, it should be a fifth-level thing."

Without saying a word, Chen Ping put away the chain, and his consciousness locked onto the floating baby in the middle.

Although the power of confinement was gone at this moment, the Nascent Soul still looked unconscious.

After thinking for a while, he took out a sutra-sealing bottle, patted the baby, and put him into the bottle as simply as possible.

To be on the safe side, Chen Ping put dozens of restrictions on the outside of the bottle.

A fourth-level creature trapped in a sutra-sealing bottle can do so effortlessly.

But Yuan Qing is a great monk, who knows if there is a way to break the bottle.

Then, Chen Ping flew to the thunder and lightning cage outside.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The aftermath of the battle between fifth-level creatures was terrifying. Although there were restrictions to protect it, the huge impact still destroyed this place into a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

More than a hundred people loved him to death.
To be continued...