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Chapter 384

After saying this, a faint green light ignited from her legs, her soul was used as firewood, and a hundred years of Taoism acted as an accelerant, and the fire instantly grew bigger.

Si Jie laughed loudly, as if she was crazy, "From now on, I will never be in this world again."

The soul is gone and there will be no afterlife.

"No!" Chen Bitian shouted, panicking and stretched out his arm to grab her arm, "Don't go, I'm sorry for you, can we be good in the next life?"

In his next life, he should be given a good birth and spend his life lovingly and harmoniously with the woman he loves.

"You have a beautiful idea!" Si Jie scolded sternly, and suddenly raised his hand and threw out a sharp wind of his palm. The vermilion talisman that had been engraved on the palm of his hand followed the wind and landed on the center of Chen Bitian's eyebrows.

Chen Bitian knelt down with a muffled groan. His face instantly turned red as if on fire, followed by his neck, arms, and finally his whole body was like a steamed shrimp. He hunched over, covering his Dantian area and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Si Jie

, what did you do to this general?"

"Don't you always want to live forever and live forever? I'll help you seal your soul into your Dantian, so that your soul can stay in the world forever. How wonderful."

Si Jie murmured in a low voice, and her soul suddenly exploded, turning into countless fragments of light and shadow and dispersing into the boundless night.

She looked up at the dark night and smiled with relief.

One soul is gone, and the other will remain in the world forever.

From now on we will never meet again, never fall in love with each other, never hate each other again!

"Madman, Si Jie, you are a madman!"

Chen Bitian put his hands on the ground and shouted at the top of his voice to the night sky, but no one responded to him.

At this moment, he was not sad about the death of his beloved, but angry about his own rough fate.

When a dead soul finds its skin again, it is rebirth, while when a living soul is sealed, it is a kind of bondage and torture.

While alive, he will be lethargic and irritable, his thinking will slow down, his ability will weaken, and he will be as slow as a centenarian.

After death, he will become an immortal monster, trapped in his rotting body forever, unable to gain freedom and be reincarnated.

He doesn't want this kind of life!

He, Chen Bitian, has been dormant for hundreds of years just to seize the country that should belong to him, live in glory, and live proudly and wantonly.

What's the point of leaving a rotting shell empty?

"Death! Die to me all!"

Chen Bitian went completely crazy, holding his sword high and shouting at the top of his lungs.

The sealing talisman has just entered the body and has not yet fully taken effect. He must take this opportunity to remove the obstacles in front of him. If he delays it any longer, there will be only a dead end!

The formation above his head kept changing its position according to his movements, the purple light flickered on and off, and hurricanes surged up one after another, blowing wind and sand all around.

The puppet and the giant beast started moving again, running towards Shen Qingqing manically and menacingly.

"Shen Qingqing, what should we do? We are going to be eaten by little local dogs!"

The lazy ball was so anxious that his hair stood on end and he was running around.

"I will die even if I die, why are you anxious?"

Shen Qingqing wiped the blood stains from the corners of her lips calmly, raised the soul-suppressing ruler, and concentrated her efforts. A golden-rimmed vermilion light flowed from the ruler's handle through the ruler's blade, and finally stopped at the pointed tail.

She waved the soul-suppressing ruler and drew a talisman out of thin air. The moment the talisman was completed, a dazzling vermilion light soared into the air, floating on the same level as the eight-hole soul-inducing lamp surrounded by the talisman.

The red light was so overwhelming that it instantly covered up the brilliance of the purple light.

The puppets and giant beasts that were walking forward stopped, turned around mechanically, and pointed their weapons at Chen Bitian.

Lazy Ball was so excited that he raised his tail and flew up, "Shen Qingqing, when did you learn this trick?"

"I just learned it." Shen Qingqing lowered her head and brushed her fingertips over the skin touched by Si Jie. A small totem emitted a faint red light.

Perhaps from the moment she decided to stand up, Si Jie had no intention of living. However, her moral skills were limited and she could not take Chen Bitian away, so she could only help her in this roundabout way.

But this also solved her urgent need.

With a way to control puppets and giant beasts, her chances of winning will be much greater.

On the other side, Chen Bitian looked at the two completely different beams of light in the night sky with a strange look on his face. It took him half a month to learn the technique, but this enchantress learned it at a glance?

With such incredible abilities, no wonder Chen Qiankun lost so miserably!

This woman must not stay!

After understanding his situation, Chen Bitian did not dare to slack off anymore. He flew over to another boulder and tried his best to operate the formation. The evil aura lingering around him was so thick that he could hardly see the figure.

Shen Qingqing was equally cautious, throwing out talismans one after another, bound to fight him to the end.

The two rays of light waxed and waned, and they were evenly matched.

The puppets and the giant beasts were walking back and forth on the same path, not knowing where to go. After going back and forth several times, the stones under their feet were trampled into powder.

In the end, one of the puppets couldn't bear the pull of the two forces. His skin exploded, his soul was shattered, and he screamed in agony.

"Lazy Ball, watch out, don't let some kid take advantage of the chaos to escape." Shen Qingqing warned carefully.

"But you..." Lanqiu looked at her face covered with sweat and blood, and her left arm that was bloody and bloody. Her fleshy nose moved and she felt like crying. "What should you do?"

"Be obedient, go ahead." Shen Qingqing smiled at it, her voice low enough to be inaudible, "I'm fine."

Actually it's not very good...

She is too tired.

He hasn't stopped since he entered the trapping formation. His physical strength and vitality are almost exhausted. Half of his body was scratched by the giant beast, which made him numb from pain.

Although Chen Bitian's situation is not much better than hers, his physical strength and familiarity with the formation are better than hers.

If there is no outcome, she will probably die of exhaustion here!

Shen Qingqing touched the package around her waist with trembling hands, looked down at the bottomless cliff, then looked up at the bright eight-hole soul-inducing lamp, gritted her teeth, and already made a decision in her heart.

She roared low and exerted force suddenly. The vermilion talismans instantly turned white, screams broke out repeatedly, and dozens of puppets exploded to death. Even the giant beast could not withstand such a strong impact and fell to the ground.

"Lazy ball, take out the lamp and deal with the aftermath! If you miss anything, I'll twist your head off and use it as a ball to kick!"

Shen Qingqing dropped a word and threw the soul-suppressing ruler at the eight-hole soul-inducing lamp with all his strength. At the same time, he jumped towards Chen Bitian, the fire charm in his hand moved, and ignited the fuse at the corner of the package.

She held the talisman in her left hand and held the gunpowder in her right hand. She threw it with both arms towards Chen Bitian's position.

Chen Bitian realized something was wrong and quickly threw down his sword and fled elsewhere. However, he was a step too late and the talisman took effect, restricting his movements.

"Boom!"

The gunpowder explosion made a sound like thunder and was so powerful that half of the mountain collapsed and rocks rolled down.

Chen Bitian, who was in the center, was directly blown into pieces. The black blood flowed gurglingly and soaked into the soil, leaving only a pulsating mass of flesh.


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