Just when Mu Fusang was about to approach Cang Wunian, the golden characters around the latter's body once again became golden, and the moment Mu Fusang subconsciously squinted his eyes, he heard a loud "boom", and the characters burst open, Mu Fusang was shocked by this violent force and had to retreat, and Cang Wunian's whole person was also swept away by a strong force.

When he opened his eyes, there was still a faint golden light flowing around Cang Wunian's body, but at this moment, his eyes were closed, and his expression looked extremely peaceful.

"What, it's cleared so quickly?" Mu Fusang was a little incredulous, and his wrinkled old face suddenly became hideous.

His heart demon has only been refined, but that one is not refined for Cang Wunian, because with Cang Wunian's current strength, it is not possible to completely control him by refining a heart demon casually.

The refined heart demon was specially prepared for Meng Xuan'er, and Mu Fusang divided it into two, and half of it secretly let her take it while Meng Xuan'er didn't know what was happening here in the Ten Thousand Demon City.

The other half he handed over directly to Meng Xuan'er, and asked her to find an opportunity to use it on Hua Wuxian's future children.

Meng Xuan'er's mana was much inferior to him, and the heart demon refined for her didn't need to consume too much mana from Mu Fusang to completely control her. So even if Mu Fusang's identity and motives are exposed, because of the demons in her body, Meng Xuan'er will only become more and more crazy, and she will not have the slightest disobedience to Mu Fusang's instructions.

As a result, he can be regarded as planting a cancer in this Sumeru Mountain.

It's just that he didn't expect that Cang Wunian, who he had been looking for for a few days, seemed to have evaporated from heaven and earth, and there was no movement at all, so he couldn't do it if he had the heart to secretly monitor. If it weren't for the turmoil he sensed before, he wouldn't have been able to track him here.

Originally, he still thought that if he really couldn't do it, he would take advantage of the pain of Cang Wunian falling into the pain of self-struggle and directly beat the unrefined heart demon into his body, so that even if he couldn't be controlled by him, at least the matter of entering the demon would be a foregone conclusion.

But what he didn't expect was that the resentment and demons in Cang Wunian's body were cleared out like this!

The aftermath of the Pure Heart Mantra was still there, and Mu Fusang, who had been hit hard by Qingci, did not dare to act rashly, he knew that he had missed the best opportunity to control Cang Wunian after all.

"Little slut, since you are so capable, why don't you be my puppet!" Mu Fusang became more annoyed the more he thought about it, and while gritting his teeth, he raised his hand and shot a black gas towards the painting city.

Cang Wunian he can't touch it now, the painting that almost exhausted his mana is more than enough for him to deal with, he wants to completely defeat her, not only her body, but also her will, so that she can be used for herself.

Hua Chengcheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned over in embarrassment, and was able to dodge this blow.

"I still have the strength to hide, I want to see how long you can hide!" Mu Fusang's expression became more and more hideous, his mouth chattered, and the black qi in his palm continued to hit out.

Although none of the blows hit the vital point, even if the aftermath of the mana hit her body, it was like being whipped on the flesh with a leather whip, and the clothes that were not neatly dressed were shattered in less than a moment, and the delicate and white skin was also scratched out of hideous blood marks.

Pain, very painful, without mana to protect the body, the body of the painting allure is just an ordinary mortal body, under such a ruthless and fierce attack, her body has involuntarily trembled because of the pain.

But Hua Chengcheng just gritted her teeth and didn't say a word, she couldn't beg for mercy, and she couldn't fall. She's wasting time, she's waiting.

The resentment and demons in Cang Wunian's body have almost been removed by the Pure Heart Mantra, and there may be some things that can't be taken care of, but that is already her limit, if there is anything wrong in the future, it can only be restrained by Cang Wunian with her own willpower.

However, Hua Allure believed that as the power of delusion slowly recovered, that little resentment would not affect him much.

The most important thing at the moment is to give Cang Wunian a little time to rest, just a little bit. Mu Fusang can't be allowed to come back and attack Cang Wunian, otherwise everything will fall short. Thankfully, Mu Fusang didn't seem to know this, and he probably thought that that layer of pale golden light was still very powerful.

Qing Ci in the distance was still unable to move, because his back was to the cave, so he couldn't see the tragic situation of Hua Allure at this time, but when he heard Mu Fusang's low scolding and the sound of a leather whip on his body, Qing Ci really wanted to break Mu Fusang's body into pieces.

"Little slut, the bones are quite hard? Well, the harder the bones, the more unexpected the effect of control. The stubborn look on the face of the painting Allure made Mu Fusang's eyes show a crazy look, and the attack he launched became more and more intense.

Blood mixed with sweat swept from the forehead of the painting Allure to the eyebrows and then to the corners of the eyes, and the eyes were blood-red and blurred. The dizziness in her brain was constantly reminding her that her body had reached its limit, and she couldn't hold it anymore, and she couldn't hold it anymore soon.

The vision was blurry, but the consciousness was still awake, as if she could see without her eyes, and in that corner that was a little far away from her, Cang Wunian had slowly opened her eyes.

With a mantra in his mouth, the immortal rope on Cang Wunian's body suddenly disappeared, and Mu Fusang, who was red-eyed, saw that Hua Chengcheng's lips seemed to squirm a few times, and immediately stopped attacking, walked to her side, reached out and pinched her jaw fiercely, and said in a gloomy voice: "Little slut, what are you talking about!"

The painting hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his eyelids blurred by blood with difficulty, and spit out two words faintly: "Idiot!"

Mu Fusang was suddenly furious, raised his hand and slapped it on the face of the painting Allure, as if he was not relieved, and raised his hand high again after the slap.

But this time, he couldn't slap him after all, not because he felt sorry for the jade, but because his wrist was strangled by someone.

"My woman can also be moved?" a voice came from behind him, not loud, but containing undisguised anger.

Mu Fusang was a little stunned, and the moment his wrist was choked, he thought it was Qingci who got up from the ground. But when he heard the voice, he was shocked, and he thought that he would be unconscious for a long time, and at this moment he appeared behind him so condescendingly.

There was a "click", the sound of broken wrist bones, and then the sound of Mu Fusang's wail resounded through the cave.

"Slut, are you sure you're not scolding yourself?" Cang Wunian opened his mouth viciously again, but this master didn't remember that he had scolded Hua Chengcheng like this not long ago.

At the moment when Cang Wunian's words fell, Mu Fusang only felt that his body was dragged up by a powerful force, and then there was another "click", and the bone of the other wrist was also broken by Cang Wunian, and Mu Fusang wailed again.

Immediately afterwards, there were two sounds of "click" and "click" of broken bones, and Mu Fusang's two leg bones were ruthlessly kicked and shattered by Cang Wunian. This time, Mu Fusang didn't even have the strength to wail.

Mu Fusang felt very strange, he was hit by Qing Ci, and his injuries were not light, but it didn't make him unable to exert his mana. But the current situation is indeed that he can't use the slightest mana in Cang Wunian's hands.

Without mana protection, his current situation is the same as Fang Cai's painting Allure, he can only be beaten passively with his physical body, and it hurts to hit him.

With a "bang", Cang Wunian raised his foot and kicked Mu Fusang's chest in disgust, kicking him far away.

"Cough cough cough ......" Mu Fusang coughed violently in pain, and the extent of blood overflowing was the same as the previous Qing Ci.

However, Mu Fusang was suddenly a little happy at this time, he found that the mana in his body could operate normally again. Quickly glanced at Cang Wunian, and found that the other party had no intention of approaching, just staring at him with a gloomy face like a killing god.

Mu Fusang didn't have the time to study what spell Cang Wunian had just used on him, so that he couldn't mobilize his mana to resist the damage.

Now that he has distanced himself from this killing god, the only thought in his mind now is to run away immediately, leaving Qingshan without fear of no firewood, and their days will be long in the future.

Thinking so, Mu Fusang's figure had turned into a wisp of black smoke and hurriedly flew towards the entrance of the cave.

"Want to escape?" Cang Wunian sneered, the purple light in his palm condensed, and a small black silk silk slowly floated from the chest of the painting Allure.

"Go!" Cang Wunian waved his big hand, and the speed of the Soul Snatcher Banner was faster than that of Mu Fusang, directly blocking the entrance of the cave.

In the blink of an eye, the Soul Snatcher Banner expanded from the size of a silk silk to a large banner with a tassel waving in the wind, and the phosphorescent swirls quickly flowed over it.

"Capture ...... Soul Snatcher?" Mu Fusang's voice trembled, and his whole body fell from mid-air, staring at the black evil thing in front of him in fear.

"That's right, I know that you and Ziqingke have the same memory, even including Yu Chonghua. Don't worry, Ziqingke is already inside, and you just go in to be his companion. It won't be long before I will send Yu Chonghua in, so that you can share your family inside. Cang Wunian said in a cold tone.

As soon as the words fell, a purple light flew out of his palm, attached to the Soul Snatcher Banner, and the Soul Snatcher Banner seemed to have received an order, and the head and face were cut directly towards Mu Fusang's body.

When he was less than a foot away from his body, Dugu Jin's face appeared on the whirlpool on the banner, and I saw that her eyes were hollow, but the corners of her mouth raised a weird smile, "You're here...... Come on......"

"Don't ...... No...... Ahh

Regardless of Mu Fusang's struggle, his three souls and seven spirits were still forcibly pulled out by the Soul Snatcher Banner and dragged into the whirlpool on the surface of the banner.

Mu Fusang's body turned into a pile of dead branches and leaves at the moment when the last wisp of soul left the body, and quickly decayed and dissipated.

In the Soul Snatcher Banner, Mu Fusang's distorted expression kept cursing, but he couldn't make a sound. And his three souls and seven spirits can only be slowly swept into the depths with the flow of the whirlpool, and finally disappear.