Even if he didn't fully release the spiritual energy that was equal to his own strength, just one look at Yu Qinglan was enough to make anyone feel endless fear and a death wish spreading in their heart that never seemed to go away.
Yu Qinglan just looked at the figure who was imprisoned by the spell and could not move, and looked exactly like Meng Feiran.
She is different from Lu Mengli, Cao Chuan and others. She is a monk in the Tribulation Realm, and the means she possesses are not comparable to those of monks in this world.
So while Cao Chuan and others were still thinking about whether the figure in front of them that was the same as Meng Feiran was real or fake, she had already seen that the guy in front of her had nothing to do with Meng Feiran at all.
Meng Feiran did everything that happened to Long Wei, but it was a misunderstanding that wronged Meng Feiran.
But before the matter is completely resolved, she will not make a decision so easily.
So she planned to give the divine soul in front of her a chance.
If the other party was obedient and told the whole story clearly, she might be able to give him a happy life.
If the other party is still stubborn and wants to resist, then she can only use the strongest means to search out all the memories of his soul, and then use the most brutal means in the entire spiritual world to let him have a taste of what it means.
The feeling of life is worse than death.
But the phantom of the soul targeted by Yu Qinglan was still dishonest. Even though it was imprisoned by the talisman, it still used its hoarse, sharp and obscene voice to say to Yu Qinglan: "This kind of talisman is rare. I can feel the pounding flowing in it."
Spiritual power, but...you can't maintain this kind of spell that consumes such a huge amount of time, right? Hehehehehe..."
The frivolity in the words is palpable.
This made Yu Qinglan's face suddenly turn gloomy.
Although she often made jokes about Cao Chuan and Wen Jinghao in front of them, it didn't mean that others could do the same.
"Since you took the initiative to choose the toast instead of the fine wine, I will grant your wish."
Yu Qinglan, who narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the figure in the bloody flames with murderous eyes, spoke coldly, opened his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "I have seen a lot of people who seek death, but you are so hasty as you are.
I have never seen anyone traveling here to die."
"But you can rest assured, today you will know what life is worse than death."
"Secret method, search for souls!"
The cold voice fell slowly.
Before anyone else in the underground palace could react, a cold gust of wind suddenly swept through the space.
Then you can see ice cones formed by condensed spiritual power rushing straight towards the phantom of the soul imprisoned by the spell.
The ice pick pierced the Soul Shadow almost instantly, but it did not stay in the opponent's body. Instead, it immediately turned into a stream of spiritual power and poured into the Soul Shadow's body. Then there were other symptoms that continued to appear.
The figure piercing the bloody fire in this way.
"Hahahaha! When I heard what you said just now, I thought you had some means to scare me, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than..."
"ah!"
Just when "Meng Feiran" in the blood-colored flames started to laugh at Yu Qinglan's deception and mystique, suddenly bursts of tingling pain and burning from the depths of the sea of consciousness came from within his body, making him shout loudly.
The hoarse screams were enough to prove how painful it was at this time.
"Isn't this unbearable?"
Yu Qinglan still responded coldly, but the anger in her heart had not yet been vented.
So he stretched out his hand and pointed forward with one finger, and said in a deep voice again: "That's not enough. Let the pain come more intensely!"
The voice fell.
An extreme cold and an extreme heat suddenly rose up on both sides of the bloody flames, instantly covering and swallowing "Meng Feiran" hiding in it, and each tore apart half of his soul.
, and want to split it in half.
Such a violent combination of ice and fire made "Meng Feiran" feel as if he had fallen into the netherworld and purgatory.
In addition, it was imprisoned by the talisman and could not use its own power to resist, so it could only grit its teeth and endure the anger from Yu Qinglan.
It was still arrogant and wanted to laugh at Yu Qinglan in that indifferent tone.
But this time Yu Qinglan didn't give it a chance to speak again.
After the words of searching for souls using secret techniques fell.
Yu Qinglan's soul power turned into a sharp arrow and directly penetrated the soul of "Meng Feiran", and found the soul memory belonging to the real Meng Feiran from it without any hindrance.
After extracting this soul memory and giving it to Cao Chuan.
Looking at the fake "Meng Feiran" in the blood-red flames, Yu Qinglan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, sneered softly and asked in a strange way: "You have such a tough mouth, you almost made me think you are a capable guy, but...
If you really want to show your true strength, you are just a silver pewter spear head, with no strength at all...it's really ridiculous!"
"you!"
Having obtained what he wanted, Yu Qinglan no longer continued to use his torture methods, but began to use spells to gradually wipe out the false "Meng Feiran".
She did not use the most direct and violent method because she had already observed everything here the first time she came to the underground palace, and she knew at the first time that although the ghost figure in the bloody flames was not Meng Feiran,
But his background is much higher than that of Meng Feiran.
But what is even more rare is actually the fire on the altar.
Others may not know it, but she, Yu Qinglan, knows it very well.
But even she, the master of the Cold Moon Palace, could not imagine that the "blood of the devil", one of the legendary divine fires, would actually appear in the underground palace of a dynasty in the lower realm, and still exist here for hundreds of years.
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As for the figure in the blood of the divine fire and the demon, it goes without saying that it is an extremely evil and arrogant wisdom that has been bred in the blood of the demon for hundreds of years.
It's just that the divine fire, heavenly demon blood does not have enough spiritual power from heaven and earth to sustain itself, so even if spiritual intelligence is born, it cannot avoid the gradual weakening of the situation.
Then the evil intelligence that was born came up with an evil enough way to continue itself and the fire.
“A very good idea.”
Yu Qinglan nodded first, then turned to look at Cao Chuan, and then said to him: "This fire is called Heavenly Demon Blood. It is indeed one of the legendary divine fires in the world, although it is not as good as the Phoenix Flame."
, the mother fire of heaven and earth, and the yin and yang of chaos, but they are also of great benefit to you."
"Since Her Majesty the Empress has promised us that we will treat this object as a reward for achieving cooperation, let's absorb and refine it now."
After saying that, Yu Qinglan stepped aside so that Cao Chuan could walk up to the altar and get the fire.
When Cao Chuan heard this, he was naturally ecstatic, but he did not show his excitement. Instead, he glanced at Lu Mengli first.
Seeing that Lu Mengli was also looking at him, and actively using his eyes to signal him to go up to the altar, he finally got up and walked towards the height of the altar.
At the same time, the soul memory that Yu Qinglan obtained from the fake "Meng Feiran" was handed over to Lu Mengli.
Lu Mengli, who had obtained the memory of the soul, was naturally impatient and began to recall this memory that belonged to the real Meng Feiran. Then she closed her eyes and stopped paying attention to the outside world. After a while, two lines of clear tears fell from her eyes.
at the same time.
Cao Chuan has already walked to the top of the altar under the gaze of Wen Jinghao and Yu Qinglan.
This altar is not very tall, so I soon saw a bloody flame burning and swaying on it, which made me even weaker.
Perhaps it was because Yu Qinglan had just tortured the spiritual intelligence born from the blood of divine fire and heavenly demons to death, so the divine fire and heavenly demonic blood, which had lost its spiritual intelligence and became an ownerless thing, began to have a crush on Cao Chuan, who possessed the mother fire of heaven and earth.
, constantly swaying his flame and wanting to get close to Cao Chuan.
Cao Chuan naturally knew the reason for this, so he nodded gratefully at Yu Qinglan, then turned around, his expression becoming serious.
A fiery breath began to flow on its surface, constantly attracting the blood of the Divine Fire and Heavenly Demon to come closer to him, and then instantly released the power of the Chaos Divine Tree to introduce all the Blood of the Divine Fire and Heavenly Demon that should have been filled with the smell of blood and the intention of killing.