The body of Wenxiu Lingxian was burned into ashes, but he did not die completely. The immortal's soul had already passed through, and it was far superior to the mortal world in the lower world.
A faint shadow of an energy body emerged from the body that had turned into ashes. It was the soul of Wenxiu Lingxian.
Although the immortal's body is also very important, it is no longer indispensable.
At this moment, the literary and spiritual immortals can still rely on their souls and possess at least half of the abilities of their heyday to continue to live freely. They can also directly reshape their bodies, and even choose a suitable cauldron and directly take their bodies and be reborn.
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Of course, this possibility only exists in the beautiful imagination of literary and spiritual immortals.
When he realized that he had unknowingly tricked someone else, and that this kid had managed to get a strange fire from nowhere and burnt his body into ashes, he was actually still a little unable to react.
Just imagine, you think you are sure of victory, and before you have time to take action, you are killed by the enemy in an instant. How hasty and sudden is it, how can you think about it?
But Wenxiu Lingxian still immediately subconsciously activated the soul escape technique.
As long as his soul escapes from Sun Ning, he can save his life.
But the next moment he fled, a strange big hand of bones suddenly appeared out of thin air. It was not a substance, but it was actually Sun Ning's spiritual hand activated by his spiritual power. With a single grab in the air, Wen Xiu Lingxian's soul was snatched away.
Hold it in your hand.
Immediately, Wenxiu Lingxian was like a fish in a net, swinging wildly, but could not escape at all. It was only then that strong fear suddenly came over him, and he screamed in panic: "Don't kill me! Don't kill me.
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The fire in Sun Ning's eyes began to slowly subside, but the strong magic hand, like copper poured into iron, became clearer and clearer. The strength of holding Wen Xiu Lingxian's soul not only did not decrease, but continued to increase.
The pressure caused him to let out a shrill scream.
"Didn't you say that you have gone through more than a thousand battles, large and small, without ever being defeated or defeated?"
There was a touch of sarcasm in Sun Ning's words, and he asked slowly: "Why are you suddenly so useless that you can't even meet me?"
Wenxiu Lingxian shouted in horror: "I was wrong! Mr. Sun, we have no enmity in the past and no enmity in the recent past. Please let me go! It's my fault! I offended you! What I said before was all bragging.
Please be merciful and treat me like a fart..."
Even though he is the chief true successor of the Qibao Immortal Sect and a famous young pillar of the Danding Immortal Kingdom, he is always aloof and above others, but at this moment, the literary and spiritual immortal is no different from all those who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
Especially in the terrifying situation where your life is in the hands of others, and maybe the other party can kill you with just one spell.
"Yeah?"
Sun Ning's tone seemed to relax a little, and he asked slowly: "Since you know that you are wrong, then tell everyone here about the sword idiot!"
"not good!"
Qibao Xuanlao and others in the pavilion immediately changed their expressions and said in shock: "If Wen Xiu bites us out, it will definitely bring huge disaster to the entire sect!"
"Wen Xiu has always been brave and resourceful. He probably won't reveal anything about the sect!"
Qibao Xuan's face was stern, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "If the time comes, then I will kill him with my own hands!"
Wenxiu Lingxian is the first true successor of the Seven Treasures Immortal Sect, and is a core disciple that the sect vigorously cultivates. He is very important. But compared with the heinous crime of openly offending and dealing with Baihetang of Taiji Palace, his life is definitely not worth mentioning.
Just one Zidian elder's offense brought such huge disaster to the sect. If he openly retaliates again, what awaits the Qibao Immortal Sect is complete destruction, and everyone will die without a burial place!
Qibao Xuanlao poured his mental power into it and already had a spell in his hand. He only waited for Wenxiu Lingxian to say half a word before he immediately killed him.
Although Wenxiu Lingxian is in fear, he is well aware of the situation at this moment. The sect master and a group of powerful people in the sect are probably watching not far away. As long as he says something unfavorable to the sect, he may be immediately punished.
Kill.
He thought for a moment and then shouted loudly: "It's City Lord Sima! He has a grudge because his son Sima Qi was killed by you, so he invited me with a lot of money to help! As for the so-called sword madman, and all the stories about sword madman
, are all carefully fabricated by City Lord Sima, just to force you to take action..."
"Nonsense!"
City Lord Sima was shocked and was about to retort when suddenly a cold voice sounded in his ears. It was none other than Qibao Xuan: "Acknowledge this matter and I, the sect leader, will give you a chance to survive. If you dare to say anything about my Qibao Immortal Sect,
, this sect leader guarantees that before tomorrow, there will be no one left alive in your entire Sima clan!"
City Lord Sima's expression suddenly changed, and he became as silent as a cicada. He dared not say another word.
He suddenly felt a strong sense of regret.
It was the regret of seeking skin from a tiger, and the strong regret of not offending an invincible enemy.
"No wonder Sun Ning refused to accept the challenge before!"
"It turns out that there is such a big conspiracy hidden in this!"
"City Lord Sima has really gone to great lengths to take revenge!"
"It turns out that we all misunderstood Sun Ning before..."
Only then did the crowd understand and started talking about it. Those who had previously criticized Sun Ning all shut their mouths.
Shaoyin Lingxian looked at Sun Ning in fear.
He knew that his life and death depended on the other person's thoughts.
But Sun Ning nodded happily and said: "Very good! Since you are afraid of death and told the truth, I can consider letting you live..."
Immortal Shaoyin was immediately overjoyed.
At this moment, he has transformed into the shape of an energy body, his face is blurred, and even his voice has changed greatly. Even though Ximen Junmeng is familiar with him and knows his identity, he can vaguely discern the tone of his voice or a certain movement.
Barely distinguishable.
It takes a long way to make the shape of the soul and the body exactly the same. The cultivation level must reach at least the realm of Daluo Jinxian to barely achieve it.
"But it's troublesome to keep it. It's better to kill it, so as not to seek revenge from me in the future..."
The next moment, Sun Ning's words changed. Under the joy of the Shaoyin Spirit Immortal who had just risen, he suddenly said these words like a bolt from the blue.
"No……"
Amidst the shrill screams of Shaoyin Spirit Fairy, the mana palm suddenly glowed, and Shaoyin Spirit Fairy's soul energy body, accompanied by a crisp sound, suddenly turned into countless tiny pieces like a broken porcelain bottle.
, and eventually disappeared locally without any trace.
This is the true destruction of body and spirit, and the soul is scattered.
The powerful hand of magic also restrained, but Sun Ning had turned around, but his cold eyes fell on City Lord Sima, and asked quietly: "What else do you have to say?" (To be continued)