Nangong Jingyun suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qiu, and landed a palm on Ye Qiu's head.
In an instant, Ye Qiu felt a cold air envelope him, making his whole body ice cold.
Nangong Jingyun was close at hand, and the smile on her face turned sinister, and she said, "Boy, since you don't speak, I have no choice but to use Soul Search on you."
"Whether there is any treasure or secret on you, I will know it soon."
Master Changmei said through the voice: "Little bastard, let the unicorn cub donate its essence and blood and blast her to death with the Qiankun Cauldron."
Ye Qiu had no choice but to prepare to communicate with the unicorn cub in the Qiankun Bag. At this moment, the voice of the little white fox rang in his ears.
"Ye Changsheng, don't resist, let her search for your soul." said the little white fox.
Ye Qiu was furious: "Who are you with? Do you still have a conscience? If I die, you won't survive."
"Ye Changsheng, believe me." The little white fox said in a sincere tone: "As long as I help you, she will not succeed."
"Can you help me? Just lie to me." Ye Qiu didn't believe it at all. The little white fox's cultivation level was lower than him. How could he compete with the strong saint?
"Ye Changsheng, can you trust me for once? I beg you." The little white fox begged.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu thought of Lao Jiu's words.
"Lao Jiu said that it will help me and surprise me at critical moments. Could it be that this little white fox really has some means to deal with the strong saint?"
Ye Qiu didn't believe in the little white fox, but he believed in Lao Jiu.
Although Lao Jiu likes to brag, he is indeed very capable.
"Okay, I'll believe you for once, but you have to remember that if I die, you won't survive." Ye Qiu then asked, "What are you going to do?"
"You don't need to ask anymore, you will know soon." The little white fox said mysteriously: "Ye Changsheng, I will give you a surprise later."
Ye Qiu said: "I hope I'm not scared. I've given my life to you. Just take it easy."
The little white fox said: "Ye Changsheng, don't do anything now, just relax your mind."
"Let her search for the soul."
"Just rest assured that you won't die and I will protect you."
Ye Qiu then looked at Nangong Jingyun and said coldly: "Old woman, don't even think about knowing anything from me."
"What did you say?" Nangong Jingyun's expression suddenly changed.
Ye Qiu said: "I told you, you old woman, don't even think of knowing anything from me."
"Ahhh!" Nangong Jingyun shouted angrily: "You actually said that I am old and I want to kill you-"
"Fairy, please don't get angry." Li Zhaohui asked hurriedly: "This kid is deliberately irritating you. Don't be fooled. Search for his soul quickly."
Nangong Jingyun took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, if you dare to call me old, you are dead."
"When the soul search is completed, I will kill you."
Buzz!
Nangong Jingyun's palm shone brightly, completely covering Ye Qiu's head.
In an instant, Ye Qiu felt as if his scalp was being eaten by thousands of ants, and his soul was in pain.
Ye Qiu gritted his teeth and refused to hum.
"I didn't notice it, but your bones are quite hard. I'd like to see how long you can last."
Nangong Jingyun had a sneer on her lips, and the power in her palm became stronger.
Ye Qiu felt that his soul was about to be ripped out completely, and his soul felt like it was being scratched with a sharp blade, causing his body to tremble in pain.
Nangong Jingyun saw Ye Qiu's painful look and laughed happily: "Boy, just wait for me, I will cut you into pieces later."
When Master Changmei saw this scene, he yelled: "Old witch, you are a little bastard who wants to make things difficult for you. Come to Taoist Master."
"Master Dao is not only hard physically, but also hard somewhere."
"Come and fight Master Dao for eight hundred rounds. I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Stinky Taoist, go to hell!" Nangong Jingyun was furious, raising her other hand and about to hit the Changmei Master.
boom!
At this moment, a hurricane-like wave appeared.
I saw a green light, accompanied by blazing temperature, pouring out from Ye Qiu's body, instantly covering Nangong Jingyun.
"ah……"
Nangong Jingyun let out a shrill scream, retreated quickly, and then rolled all over the ground.
The sudden change shocked Ye Qiu and Changmei Zhenren. When they saw clearly, they realized that the green light was actually a magical flame.
Nangong Jingyun completely turned into a man on fire, rushing from the ground to the void, screaming and struggling incessantly, and was extremely embarrassed.
Ye Qiu was shocked. What kind of flame could be so perverted that it could burn a saint like this?
"Ye Changsheng, how are you? Am I good enough?" The little white fox's boastful voice sounded in Ye Qiu's ears.
"Is this what you did?" Ye Qiu was very surprised. Just as he was about to ask the little white fox, Li Zhaohui's exclamation rang out in the air.
"Demon fire! This is the demon fire!" Li Zhaohui pointed at Ye Qiu and shouted loudly: "Ye Changsheng, who are you? How come you have demon fire?"
Master Changmei immediately reacted and asked: "Little bastard, is it that one..."
Before Ye Qiu had time to answer, suddenly, Nangong Jingyun's body erupted with bright divine light. No one knew what method she used. The divine light rose into the sky and fell like a rain of light. Suddenly, the world became cool.
In an instant, all the flames on Nangong Jingyun's body were extinguished.
At this time, Nangong Jingyun's left arm and lower half of her body had been burned off, and the remaining body was scorched.
Her hair was also burned off, and her originally fair face turned dark, resembling a monster, and her previous charm was gone.
The little white fox sighed: "This old woman has some tricks up her sleeve."
"I originally wanted to burn her to death with demonic fire, but now it seems that my plan has failed."
"However, the power of the demon fire is quite good, and her lost body will not be restored for a while."
"Ye Changsheng, don't be afraid. Since the demon fire can't burn him to death, then... I will kill her with my own hands."
Ye Qiu said: "Even if she is injured, she is still a saint."
The little white fox said disdainfully: "What's so great about a saint? When she meets me, her end has come."
"Just brag!" It's not that Ye Qiu doesn't believe the little white fox, it's because the little white fox's cultivation level is too low. In his opinion, if the little white fox hadn't plotted against Nangong Jingyun just now, even if he risked his life, it would not be Nangong Jingyun.
Jingyun's opponent.
"Little beast, you dare to plot against me and you will risk your life!" Nangong Jingyun shouted sharply, flew up in the air, stretched out the five fingers of her right hand, and grabbed Ye Qiu's throat.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a small, fluffy paw suddenly appeared and hit Nangong Jingyun's chin. There was a crisp "click" sound, and Nangong Jingyun's chin shattered, blood spattered, and her body flew out.
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"What?" Ye Qiu was shocked. The little white fox actually injured a saint?
