Regardless of whether Lei Wanhe succeeds today or not, he is destined to become a laughing stock because of Su Yi's words.

There was no way he could succeed. After pursuing him all the way, Lei Wanhe was horrified to find that no matter how he used magic weapons, formations, lightning strikes, spiritual talismans, etc., he could not retain the cyan demonic soul.

Any attack containing mana will either not affect the opponent at all, or be detained for a moment but then get rid of it quickly, or the soul body will be disintegrated and then reorganized.

In short, the green demon soul ran all the way, and from time to time verbally abused and provoked him, which made him angry, but he couldn't catch him despite all his efforts.

But Su Yi faces the same dilemma as before - he can't get rid of Lei Wanhe. His teleportation distance is very limited. Every time he teleports, he can't even get out of Lei Wanhe's attack range, and Lei Wanhe's attack is not against him. He was ineffective.

After discovering that his thunder attack had little effect on Su Yi, the thunder-attributed elixir-forming monk immediately took out a blue bead that could release the extremely yang water. He used his magic power to activate the bead, releasing A kind of brown turbid water that rots and floods everything wherever it passes.

After just one drop of contact with the young soul, the young soul was corroded to the point of emitting green smoke. The power of the young soul was consumed in an instant, and the sharp pain from the soul made Su Yi horrified, and he did not dare to touch this weird thing again. of water.

Lei Wanhe was encouraged when he saw that this method worked, and immediately activated the bead with all his strength. For a moment, he saw brown water rolling all over the sky, and the little soul of Sheqing fled in embarrassment, without the power of his words just now. spare power?Under Lei Wanhe's fierce attack, he could not avoid being poured by the extremely sunny water from time to time, and then he teleported away screaming.

This process was repeated no less than ten times, causing the little soul of Sheqing to be extremely depleted. The little soul that was originally formed by the fusion of nine strands of soul threads was now consumed to the point where only three strands of soul threads were left.

One after another, his teleportation distance dropped severely due to the excessive consumption of the power of photography. Lei Wanhe saw that he had a chance to win, and did not want the cooked duck to fly away from his mouth, so he carefully controlled the water of the extreme sun. The intention is to surround She Qing Xiaohun so that he has no way to escape.

But it was not easy. Su Yi controlled She Qing Xiaohun to dodge to the limit, and played "hide and seek" with Lei Wanhe. The two sides struggled and competed for patience.

Lei Wanhe felt that Su Yi was struggling to his death, but he still had to be careful not to make any big mistakes, act steadily, and not give this cunning ghost any chance of escape.Su Yi was also happy that the alchemy monk spent his time and energy here.

Both of them thought they had the other side under control, and in Huang Maple Valley City, which was far behind them, a wonderful cat-and-mouse battle was also taking place.

The difference here is that in order to prevent accidents, Lei Wanhe used a formation to protect Senior Brother Lin and the puppets in the top attic of Wanbao Pavilion, not only to prevent someone from sneaking into his "eyes", but also to prevent these two people from contacting the outside world and damaging him. thing.

The formation laid out by Lei Wanhe would not be able to be broken through from the outside in a short period of time unless one had a level of cultivation comparable to his; and the two people in the formation had the same restrictions if they wanted to get out.

His thoughts were not thorough, but the only thing he ignored was that if the enemy did not attack the formation outside, but appeared directly inside the formation, and neither the puppets nor Senior Brother Lin in the formation were the enemy's opponents, ——

Dare I ask how Brother Lei should deal with it?
At this moment, Senior Brother Lin fell into such despair. Time went back to the moment when the Wanbao Pavilion teleportation array lit up——

The shouts of She Qing Xiaohun gradually faded away along with Lei Wanhe's roars, and the guests teleported from the distant Tianlu Kingdom also appeared in the teleportation array here.

Among the faces that were temporarily in a state of mental confusion due to the space shock, there was a middle-aged monk at the seventh level of Qi training who was the first to wake up.He looked up at the top of his head, a strange green light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes seemed to pass through layers of material obstacles, reaching directly into the top attic.

In the next second, eight of the little green souls condensed from nine strands of cyan soul threads in his body disappeared in an instant, leaving only one strand that controlled the middle-aged monk. He looked submissive and walked out of the teleportation array with the others. .

At this moment, the Sheqing little soul condensed from the remaining eight strands of soul threads appeared in the large formation on the top floor of the attic, staring at Senior Brother Lin and the puppet opposite.

The little soul of Sheqing is supposed to be in the form of eighteen strands of soul thread, and can control eighteen puppets at the same time.But Su Yi melted the Dayan Distraction Technique and the Spirit Sacrifice Brand into one with Fengli Bingyan, forming an alternative distraction existence.

This distraction can be combined into one, naturally it can also be broken up and separated, or even combined at will.As long as Su Yi gives each little soul a sacrifice mark at the same time, he can now have up to eighteen Shaqing little soul distractions at the same time, each one controlled by his main consciousness!
The little Qingqing soul that led Lei Wanhe away was just the condensed nine strands of soul threads. After Su Yi learned about Lei Wanhe's layout from Chen Qiaoqian through the method of falling into a dream, he decided to separate nine more strands of soul threads, and then from Feilu Kingdom entered the formation through the teleportation array and went straight to Wanbao Pavilion!
Of course, the time chosen by Su Yi was well calculated. Over in Feilu Kingdom, he once again captured the body of a heinous middle-aged casual cultivator and controlled him to the Wanbao Pavilion teleportation array to prepare for teleportation; when the formation was about to be activated, , and used the little soul of She Qing from Huang Maple Valley to control Lu Liangzhi to walk into Fangshi, and deliberately let the puppet see it and informed Lei Wanhe.

Although there was some interference from two greedy and short-sighted guys, fortunately everything was back on track and things were going very smoothly. Just as "Lu Liangzhi" led Lei Wanhe away, the middle-aged monk from Feilu Kingdom happened to be teleported to Wanbao Pavilion.

Su Yi separated eight strands of soul threads and teleported to the attic on the top floor that was sealed by a large formation. He was unaware of it and no one noticed it!
Even Senior Brother Lin and the puppet first noticed that there was a flash of green light in front of them, and then they sensed that there was an additional existence in the formation!
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" She Qing Xiaohun said with a smile.

What greeted him were two sharp attacks.

Brother Lin, whose hair was all covered in hair, didn't even think about using his magic sword to strike down at She Qing Xiaohun!
The puppet of the dead soul controls the attack circle of the puppet body and shoots a beam of light equivalent to the late stage of foundation building towards Sheqing Xiaohun.

However, almost at the same moment, the little soul of Sheqing disappeared from the place and appeared next to the puppet. It held a panicked and twisting figure in its small green hand, but the puppet's body froze beside him without moving. move.

This phantom is clearly the soul of Guo Yancheng!
Soul ghosts are innately restrained by She Qing. Guo Yan was originally between life and death. Being in this form, he had no power to fight back in front of She Qing. At this moment, he was easily held in Su Yi's hand. I can’t even use my strength!

Extreme fear made Guo Yancheng's soul struggle wildly, but everything was in vain!
boom!
Senior Brother Lin on the other side controlled the magic sword to slash at Su Yi crazily, while taking out puppets one by one from the storage bag. In the blink of an eye, dozens of puppets piled up the attic, overwhelming Su Yi. submerged in it.

But how is the puppet controlled?

Food for photography.

Suck!

With a huge sucking sound, a strand of soul thread in each puppet was sucked out from the air by the power of She Qing, and rushed into the mouth of She Qing's little soul as if "struggling to be the first"!
Crackling!

Those powerful puppets really got rid of the dumplings this time, and they all lost control and scattered on the ground.

Losing some spiritual consciousness is just a drop in the bucket for the powerful She Qing, it is nothing at all; but for Senior Brother Lin, it is not!This is not the case for any normal monk!

Suddenly losing dozens of strands of spiritual consciousness trained through sacrifice, Senior Brother Lin felt as if a big invisible hand had roughly torn a piece of himself off.He was shocked and froze in place, and blood burst out from his seven orifices instantly!

"Hiccup -" She Qing Xiaohun showed an exaggerated expression of intoxication and contentment, burped, and let out an evil laugh like a devil: "Hey hey hey, there are so many fries, do you have any more? More!"

"Uh ah ah..." Only then did the inhuman pain of incomplete consciousness completely burst out in Senior Brother Lin's soul. He screamed and fell to the ground holding his head, letting out a shrill cry of pain!call out!
A transmission talisman turned into a beam of fire and shot up into the sky, but it was blocked by the protective formation and couldn't get out like a headless fly. She Qing Xiaohun stretched out his hand and the transmission talisman was immediately summoned by him. Crush it in your hand and explode it.

"What a big mosquito." Sheqing Xiaohei chuckled, his cyan eyes full of cruelty, "Promise me, can you resist a little more fiercely? Hehehehehahahaha..."

Senior Brother Lin screamed and rolled on the ground, controlling the magic sword to slash at the formation randomly.

But how could he break through the trap set up by Lei Wanhe's alchemy cultivation?

"Spare your life, Immortal, spare your life..." Guo Yancheng's remnant soul, which was constantly struggling and twisting in his hands, desperately let out fluctuations of consciousness begging for mercy, which attracted the attention of She Qing Xiaohun. He looked at Guo Yancheng with an apologetic look in his eyes.

"Oops, I forgot to eat you. I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long, suck!"

He took a big breath, and the latter's soul suddenly turned into a stream of light and sank into She Qing Xiaohun's mouth.

She Qing Xiaohun's digestion ability is not very good. Although he swallowed Guo Yancheng's soul, the latter is still not dead. He is constantly struggling and colliding in She Qing Xiaohun's body, and his face of fear and despair is highlighted on his body from time to time. , this scene was seen by Senior Brother Lin who was not far away and his pain had just eased slightly, and his little courage to resist was once again shattered!
She Qing Xiaohun seemed to feel something and smiled kindly at him: "Did it scare you?"

"Ah ah ah ah help!" Senior Brother Lin's mentality collapsed.

He attacked the formation frantically, trying to break through it and escape, even if it attracted the attention of people outside.

However, the main purpose of this formation of external defense and internal trapping is to isolate the inside and outside. His level of attack can only be heard unless someone is close to the formation at the moment.

"Scream, let's make a fuss." Instead of stopping, She Qing Xiaohun sighed, "I can understand your mood now. Promise me, for the sake of my understanding, you won't blow yourself up, okay?"

Senior Brother Lin's eyes widened in horror, filled with despair, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

He didn't even have the courage to resist, so where did he get the courage to blow himself up?

"Help! Help!" He roared desperately and attacked the formation even more crazily.

The fortress that originally protected him now became a prison that could kill him.

"Lift your skull and let me take a look at your head..." She Qing Xiaohun ignored Senior Brother Lin and hummed a tuneless tune while opening Guo Yancheng's head and took out a bloody piece of meat. Come in palm-sized pieces of wood.

"Ah, I found it!" He shook the blood on it happily.

Pfft!
On the other side, Senior Brother Lin, who was completely dominated by despair and fear, his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground. He was so frightened that he was speechless: "Yao Ming...please, please shake my life..."

"Don't be stupid, I'm a good person." She Qing Xiaohun glanced at him, stretched out his hand to form a blue vortex above his head, and threw the bloody piece of wood in his hand. "Hand over the Dayan Jue and the Puppet Technique, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

He waved to Senior Brother Lin.

"I'll hand it over! I'll hand it over now!" Senior Brother Lin seemed to have grasped the last straw. He tremblingly took out two jade slips from his body and flew them towards She Qing Xiaohun, taking his storage bag with him. He untied them all and handed them to Su Yi.

"I'll give it all to you, just ask for my life, please spare my life..." Senior Brother Lin burst into tears and was shaking violently.

In the face of death, even someone as strong as a foundation-building monk would still have no dignity.

She Qing Xiaohun tilted her head and looked at him for a while, then murmured: "Fortunately, I'm not really a pervert..."

brush!
In the next second, several strands of soul threads separated from his body and entered Senior Brother Lin's body. The latter was defenseless at the moment and fainted immediately under the erosion of the power of Qingzhao.

After inspecting the two jade slips presented by Senior Brother Lin, the young soul photographer nodded with satisfaction, threw them into the green vortex above his head with a smile, looked around again, and with a wave of his hand, all the puppets scattered on the ground were also Taken in.

Although these puppets are vulnerable to him, each one is actually equivalent to a perfect Qi practice.With so many puppets forming a combined attack formation, an ordinary foundation-building monk would have been furious on the spot. The power cannot be underestimated.

Although Su Yi doesn't need these, he has a large family and will always need them. Even if he doesn't have enough, it's not bad to sell them for money.

After collecting everything, he whistled happily, and a few strands of cyan soul threads flew out of Senior Brother Lin's body and returned to the body of She Qing Xiaohun.The green vortex above his head slowly disappeared, and She Qing Xiaohun smiled and disappeared in place.

Outside, in the streets of Fangshi.

As Lei Wanhe chased another little soul of She Qing away, Fairy Hongfu, another pill-forming monk in Yellow Maple Valley, stood in mid-air in the city and patrolled the surroundings. The atmosphere that had suddenly become tense just now calmed down again.

The protective formations in various shops were lifted. The monks gathered in twos and threes to discuss the sudden change, or they hurriedly wanted to leave the market. There were not a few people who left. After all, no one was sure whether they would be safe if they stayed at the place where the incident occurred. There will be unexpected trouble.

Fairy Hongfu didn't stop her. She still doesn't know what happened. She just vaguely recalled some previous rumors from the form of the green demon soul, and watched Lei Wanhe leave thoughtfully. direction.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged monk with a hurried look walked out of the gate of Fangshi in a hurry, but Fairy Hongfu didn't even look at him.

What's so interesting about a casual cultivator who is only at the seventh level of Qi training?


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