Chapter 51
With a low cry, something flew out of his sleeve.

But he didn't attack Yun Weixian, but hung in the air, emitting a faint green light, covering it.

Yun Weixian watched for a while, and after realizing what that thing was going to do, he casually took out the piano and plucked it hard on the strings.

This time, the sound of the zither was no longer a minor disturbance like Ruoshui Pavilion was at that time, but caused a violent turmoil in the surrounding area, and the ruined temple below was affected by innocent people, and suddenly collapsed.

The floating small cauldron was also affected by the turbulence, tilted a bit, and black mist leaked out of it.

Yun Weixian plucked the strings again, suppressing the mist into the talisman array she had laid.

Then I heard the middle-aged man screaming, as if being bitten and torn by some ghost, in extreme pain.

"It's your own fault."

Putting away the piano, Yun Weixian grabbed it with his hand, letting those symbols pull out his primordial spirit first.

Without the resistance of the soul, the black mist soon wrapped around the man's body, and drilled into every tiny hole.

Yun Weixian watched coldly, and after a while, he snapped his fingers, and a golden flame ignited in the formation, instantly burning up the man and the black mist.

As for the man who was pulled to him by her, his primordial spirit was already incomplete, and he was very sluggish for a moment, not knowing where he was or what happened.

Yun Weixian didn't ask him any more questions, and directly divided a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and ran it over to his primordial spirit.

Even if the body of the primordial spirit struggles and howls, it is still silent, but it only faintly drives the magnetic field of the place. For a while, flocks of birds fly and crash in the surrounding mountains, forests, rivers and streams, and schools of fish scramble to hide on the shore.

But it was only for a moment. After Yun Weixian got the answer he wanted and withdrew his consciousness, the primordial spirit split apart little by little, and the expression on his face remained at the moment when it disappeared into the air.

Having lost the last support, the small bronze tripod fell to the ground with a "boom", losing its effectiveness.

Yun Weixian thought it was dirty, he didn't even want to touch it.

I just watched someone show his details, fly to the ground, and pick up the cauldron through the handkerchief.

"You are interested in?"

Qi Yuemian seemed to smell something bad, she tilted her head back and said, "I have a friend who likes to figure out some strange magic weapons, you can take them to him."

Yun Weixian looked at him with raised eyebrows: "You still have friends?"

"...Of course there are." Qi Yuemian looked at her helplessly. He has lived for more than 300 years, and it would be so miserable to have no friends. "But you may need to draw a Taoist talisman to seal it. This thing is very evil."

"Ah."

Yun Weixian fell to the ground, watched him take out an empty box and put the tripod in place, then he also took out a pen and talisman paper from the gourd, and drew Zhang Zhenling talisman.

"It will absorb the souls of monks. If the manipulating it is a monk in the state of transformation, then those below the Nascent Soul will basically have no power to fight back. Don't open it casually to look at it, be careful of being backlashed."

Qi Yuemian watched her carefully seal the lid of the box with a talisman, and there was a hint of a smile in her voice: "Do you care about me?"

Yun Weixian squeezed Zhang Jing's amulet, and slapped himself on the body: "The favor is over."

"?" Qi Yuemian looked at her incredulously, "That's it?"

"Why are you here?"

Qi Yuemian put away the box a little angrily, and snorted, "Of course I came to look for him, but I don't want to be a step behind you."

He had guessed a long time ago that she couldn't let this fish slip through the net, and wanted to ask something out by the way, so he planned to find and trap him first, and then he could claim credit when she found him.

Yun Weixian also knew that he didn't come here specifically for this small bronze tripod, so he nodded after a pause.

"I'm determined, I'm going to chase that flying boat, see you by fate."

(End of this chapter)

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