Chapter 139: Success

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A big black bird appeared out of thin air in front of Zong Xiu, and it was the ghost falcon that was summoned by Zong Xiu. Zong Xiu originally thought that it could be of some use, but he didn't expect that this strange bird would flee as soon as he saw the ghost guard swinging his knife and flapping his wings.

Zong Xiu caught a glimpse of this scene and almost vomited blood in anger. He separated a wisp of divine thought, locked the ghost of the strange bird, the ghost of the strange bird has been banned by Zong Xiu, if he can't escape to death, he will bury it with him.

The strange bird also felt Zong Xiu's killing intent, stopped running away, waved its wings and rushed towards the ghost guard, and made an annoying cry of "quack" in its mouth.

With a slash, the strange bird splits in two!

The ghost guard crossed the strange bird that had been halved in half, and continued to raise his knife to slash at Zong Xiu. But strange things are quietly happening, behind the ghost guard, the strange bird's body that was split in half actually merged together, it silently approached the ghost guard, poked out its sharp beak, and stabbed into the back of the ghost guard's head.

The body of the ghost guard rushing forward suddenly stopped, and at this time, Zong Xiu used all his strength to encourage his divine thoughts, and finally imprinted the light ball into the center of Senior Sister Yan's eyebrows, and went straight to the depths of her sea of knowledge!

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Senior Sister Yan's forehead, and in addition to disbelief, there was uncontrollable panic in her eyes. She was still making the last struggle, trying to force this ghost slave soul seal out, but the ghost slave soul seal was still getting closer and closer to knowing the sea god's soul.

Zong Xiu's face had already been distorted, his face was covered with blood, and he looked like a demon, but he couldn't care about it anymore, and roared, as if he wanted to suppress all his divine thoughts.

Senior Sister Yan's last resistance collapsed, and the mark was engraved into her soul.

It's done!

The light that was wrapped in the imprint merged into Senior Sister Yan's divine soul, becoming one with it, and it was difficult to separate from it. And the light like a filament dissipated, turning into an invisible connection of divine thoughts.

Hahaha...... Ahem......

Zong Xiu laughed a few times, and then coughed suddenly, covering his mouth, it was full of blood. Zong Xiu tried to struggle to get up, but there was no strength in his body, and finally he had to fall to the ground and gasp for breath.

Although he looked embarrassed, the ecstasy in his heart couldn't be suppressed, there is nothing in the world that is more worthy of celebration than escaping death, and Zong Xiu is not just about escaping death.

He's got a big catch!

Zong Xiu lay on the ground and raised his head slightly to look at Senior Sister Yan. Senior Sister Yan's condition was better than Zong Xiu's, but her face was pale and her eyes were empty, as if she still couldn't accept what had just happened.

She is a true disciple of the Yin Soul Sect...... Why did you lose?

Seeing Senior Sister Yan's dejected appearance, Zong Xiu couldn't help but laugh softly again, this feeling was really indescribable.

After lying down for about half an hour, as soon as he regained a little strength, Zong Xiu began to think about how to make good use of his "huge" windfall.

Zong Xiu is no stranger to the control of divine souls, in the past, when the divine thoughts were spread, hundreds of water blue bees were like fingers, and there was no difficulty in commanding them. It's just that it's the first time to control a monk, not to mention that this monk's cultivation is much higher than him.

Zong Xiu carried out his divine thoughts, and through the invisible connection, he went straight into the sea of knowledge of Senior Sister Yan. Zhihai was originally the most heavily protected place for monks, but at this moment, there was no defense against Zong Xiu, who was like his own master, and could look at Senior Sister Yan's past at will.

"Yan Weiyu?"

Zong Xiu muttered, this is Senior Sister Yan's name.

"At the age of seventeen, he is a ninth-level cultivator of the Qi Channeling Realm, and he is a true disciple of the Blue Fire Cave of the Yin Soul Sect. Zong Xiu read casually while looking through Senior Sister Yan's memories.

Senior Sister Yan's originally godless eyes suddenly shot a fine light, looked directly at Zong Xiu, and said coldly: "Don't go too far!"

Someone is rummaging through her sea of knowledge, how can she be indifferent. Knowing the sea is a person's biggest secret, and being casually looked at by outsiders is even worse than an insult.

Zong Xiu's eyes did not give in, and he said coldly: "This is too much, if it is me who has been hit by the ghost and slave soul seal now, I don't know how much someone will be at ease." ”

Zong Xiu raised his tone and said, "Did you say yes?" Yan Weiyu. ”

Senior Sister Yan's pretty face was covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain heavily, and it took a long time before she said a sentence: "If you want to see it, you can see it, but you are destined to get nothing." All the sect exercises and secrets are locked in the depths of the sea of consciousness by the elders with secret methods, and even if you destroy it, I won't be able to get it. ”

Zong Xiu laughed and said, "There is a monk of the ninth layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm as a ghost slave, I don't know how happy I am, why did I want to destroy you......?"

Speaking a little louder, Zong Xiu coughed suddenly. The physical injury this time is really serious, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to recover.

Senior Sister Yan looked at Zong Xiu's embarrassed appearance and sneered, as if she was laughing at Zong Xiu's incompetence. But then her eyes dimmed, she really couldn't believe that in a good situation, she could lose!

Zong Xiu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "You are not what a ghost slave should be. ”

Before the words fell, Zong Xiu suddenly dialed the ghost slave soul seal, and Senior Sister Yan screamed miserably, her forehead drenched in cold sweat. But she didn't want to show weakness in front of Zong Xiu, so she bit the corner of her lip, and then put her hand in her mouth, her teeth bit through the skin, and the blood kept rolling down, but she didn't seem to be aware of it.

Except for the sudden screaming at the beginning, there was no sound until the pain passed.

Zong Xiu saw that Yan Weiyu was already unconscious, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The days are still very long, she can endure it for a while, but she can't bear it for a lifetime, she will be soft after all.

Besides, even if she refuses to admit defeat, what if she has the ghost and slave soul imprinted on her body, Zong Xiu's desire to kill her is just a matter of a thought, can she still turn to the sky?

Ignore Yan Weiyu for the time being, Zong Xiu has other messes to deal with.

But things were better than expected, the ghost guard that Zong Xiu was most worried about was motionless at the moment, and the ghost falcon was lying on the back of its head, looking at it from a distance, and thought that the ghost guard was wearing a black high hat.

Seeing Zong Xiu coming over, the strange bird let out a "squeak" cry, and then flew towards Zong Xiu. The strange bird stood still in front of Zong Xiu, and a circle of light spit out from its pointed mouth, and Zong Xiu took a closer look, and it was actually the ghost slave soul mark.

It turns out that Yan Weiyu also used this thing to control the ghost guard!

Zong Xiu coveted this ghost guard, but he didn't know how to change the owner of this ghost slave soul seal from Yan Weiyu to himself, otherwise, if he could control the ghost guard, he would have another layer of protection.

Zong Xiu was slightly regretful, it should be because he was afraid that the secrets of the sect and the exercises would leak out, Yan Weiyu, who was a true disciple of the Yin Soul Sect, did have an area within the sea that was locked by layers of forbidden laws, so that he could not peep at it.

Zong Xiu turned to look at Yan Weiyu, who fell to the ground in a coma, there are some things that she still has to wait until she wakes up. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.