Ye Xingchen explained the matter to Chen Ziyang, so that Chen Ziyang could be prepared. Now that he has entered the Qi Gathering Realm, it is absolutely no problem to crack this magic soul. The key depends on Chen Wushuang's side.

Did he break the magic soul in Chen Yueying's body first, or did Chen Wushuang kill his son first.

There was nothing to prepare, and after Chen Ziyang made up his mind, Ye Xingchen began to crack the magic soul in Chen Yueying's body.

With the current Night Star cultivation, there are three ways to crack the magic soul.

In the first method, he first sealed all the acupuncture points on Chen Yueying's body, but used spiritual power to trap the magic soul in Chen Yueying's body, slowly peel it off, and then eliminate it little by little.

This method is the safest, for Chen Yueying, not only is there no harm, but the stripped soul will also turn into energy to nourish Chen Yueying's body.

The second method, the needle, made Chen Yueying fall into a state of suspended animation. Once Chen Yueying falls into a state of suspended animation, the magic soul in her body will become unstable, and then Night Xingchen will use spiritual power to quickly disintegrate it.

This method is not harmful to Chen Yueying, that is, the process of applying the needle must be cautious, otherwise if it is not done well, the fake will become true.

And the third method is the most direct, directly using spiritual power to destroy the magic soul in Chen Yueying's body and shoot it out.

The damage to Chen Yueying is not small with this method, and it is easy to seriously injure Chen Yueying if it is not done well.

Night Star thought about it for a while, and finally decided to use the third method.

Because the first one, although safe, is more time-consuming, unless Chen Wushuang is not by her son's side, and no one is watching. Otherwise, someone would definitely be found cracking the magic soul, and Chen Wushuang would have quite some time to think about what to do.

The second method, although not as time-consuming as the first one, would be more reactive than Chen Wushuang's son if the soul in Chen Yueying's body began to become less problematic, which would prompt Chen Wushuang to make up his mind faster and kill his own son with his own hands.

As for the third method, although it is particularly harmful to Chen Yueying herself, it is better than time.

Even if Chen Wushuang found out, as long as she hesitated a little, it would be enough for Night Star to break the magic soul.

After deciding which method to use, Ye Xingchen did not hesitate, and came directly to the bed and helped Chen Yueying up.

"Senior, I'm going to start, you have to be mentally prepared. Also, no matter what I do later, don't make trouble for me, every second you delay may determine Chen Yueying's life and death. ”

"Let's get started. Chen Ziyang nodded, he naturally knew that once the night stars began to crack the magic soul, Chen Wushuang's side might find out at any time, and it would definitely be a race against time.

"Good. Ye Xingchen said a good word, and before the words fell, he directly slapped a palm and slapped Chen Yueying's back.

When he was still in the physical realm, the power of the night star was terrifying enough, and now he has entered the qi gathering realm, and his strength is at least several times that of the physical realm, plus this palm was wrapped in spiritual power and slapped out, and fell on Chen Yueying's back, Chen Yueying immediately spurted a mouthful of blood, and the light-colored sheet was instantly dyed with a piece of red.

"Little Miss!" Seeing this, Mother Wu suddenly exclaimed.

Chen Ziyang was even more subconsciously about to rush over, but in the end, reason still defeated his impulse.

But this is just the beginning, after a palm goes down, Ye Xingchen followed by another palm, and Chen Yueying squirted another mouthful of blood.

Night Star frowned slightly.

Chen Yueying's body was very weak, weaker than he imagined, he only slapped two palms, Chen Yueying's body was completely unbearable, at this level, before he could break the magic soul, Chen Yueying would have to die.

In desperation, Night Star had no choice but to give some of the power of nature he had accumulated to Chen Yueying.

With this energy, Chen Yueying's body is naturally constantly repaired.

After Ye Xingchen slapped a few more times in a row, he saw that there seemed to be a trace of black gas being slapped out of Chen Yueying's body.

Seeing this, Night Star immediately quickened the movement of his hand.

Soon, the black gas went from the original trace to a strand, and finally slowly and gradually formed a black, irregular shape.

After these black gases condensed together, the gas itself seemed to change, and the original black gas seemed to have a texture, and it felt like it had become a soft thing.

Seeing this situation in front of him, and then feeling that all the magic soul sources in Chen Yueying's body were about to be shot, Ye Xingchen also felt a little nervous.

Right now, the soul is about to break, and the next few palms are the key. If Chen Wushuang was by her son's side, I believe that someone had already discovered that someone was breaking the soul at this time. If the next few palms let Ye Xingchen fight out, Chen Yueying can basically be said to be rescued, but if Chen Wushuang's son dies before Night Xingchen fights out, then everything will be wasted.

At this time, in a secluded place in the Chen family, Chen Wushuang was holding her son, his face full of pity and hatred.

Pity is to cherish her son, and hatred is to hate the Chen family and Chen Ziyang.

Chen Ziyang killed his husband and took three drops of her husband's blood, and Chen Wushuang naturally knew his purpose.

But even if she knew, Chen Wushuang didn't have any way, without the help of her family, she couldn't find out Chen Yueying's whereabouts on her own.

Chen Wushuang originally thought that even if Chen Ziyang took three drops of her husband's blood back, it would only be delayed for another half a year at most, as long as she took good care of her son within half a year, it would be her son who would live in the end.

And now, at this time, Chen Wushuang knew that what she was thinking was too simple, since Chen Ziyang could know that taking the three drops of the caster's heart blood could be delayed for another half a year, he must have been instructed by someone, how could he find a way to not solve the soul of the spell.

"Son, son, mother is sorry for you, not only can't save your life, but now I want to kill you with my own hands. Chen Wushuang looked at the child in his arms with a painful expression in grief. She knew that since Chen Ziyang had found a way to crack the soul of the spell, then today, her son was afraid of no doubt.

Anyway, both horizontal and vertical are going to die, and she won't let Chen Yueying go. Her pain is not only on Chen Ziyang's body, but also on everyone in the Chen family.

Raising his hand, Chen Wushuang took a deep breath, and then slapped his son's head with tears streaming down his face.

However, the palm stopped abruptly just as it was about to fall.

Chen Wushuang found out that her son had actually died before she could fall into her palm!

"Chen Ziyang, I must peel you and cramp your body, and break your body into thousands of pieces!!!!"