"Xiao Fat, what do you understand?" Nie Tian was originally focused on observing Mo Ye, but was startled by the little fat cat. He immediately calmed down and asked in surprise.
"I understand what this guy is going to do!" The little fat cat was very excited, his eyes trembling, and he seemed a little scared.
"What to do?" Nie Tian frowned, wondering why the little fat cat was so excited and nervous. The little fat cat did not answer directly, but took a deep breath and said: "With the soul clone condensed by Mo Ye, he could have easily killed Yan Qing, but he did not do so. Instead, he opened the soul clone A large formation, and then with the help of
The formation carved the soul pattern into Yan Qing's soul. "
"What do you mean?" Nie Tian couldn't help but was stunned, but he already felt that something was unusual and his voice changed a little.
Carving the soul pattern into a person's soul was the first time Nie Tian heard this idea.
"Control Yan Qing with the soul pattern!" The little fat cat's face darkened and he said seriously.
Nie Tian's eyes flickered. Although he didn't understand what he heard, he almost understood what the little fat cat meant.
It seems that Mo Ye wants to carve his soul pattern into Yan Qing's soul, replace Yan Qing's soul, and completely control the latter!
If this is the case, then once Magic Night succeeds, won't Yan Qing become a puppet on strings, a puppet?
At this time, the rune ball had shrunk to the size of a human being, and was slowly "carving" the outline of a human figure.
Everyone looked at the strange scene in front of them, their expressions became dull, and they couldn't believe their eyes at all.
They are both strong men and have seen countless weird things in their lives.
But what they saw before them was definitely the weirdest thing they had ever experienced in their lives.
Slowly, the rune ball shrank completely, as if it had disappeared, and a figure appeared in front of everyone, Yan Qing!
But at this time, Yan Qing's expression was dull and his eyes were empty, like a walking zombie, without any charm at all.
"He, what's wrong with him?" Everyone looked at Yan Qing, wondering what happened to the latter.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled, feeling Yan Qing's aura and he was shocked.
Yan Qing's previous aura was completely gone, and his entire body was occupied by Mo Ye's soul pattern.
"From today on, your name will be..." Just when everyone was confused, Mo Ye spoke, thought for a moment, and said, "Puppet Yi."
"Yes, Master." Yan Qing nodded and responded with a dumb bow.
"This..." Upon hearing Yan Qing's name for Mo Ye, everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they didn't know what to say.
How come in the blink of an eye, the deputy sect master of Guiya Sect turned into a slave who respected Mo Ye?
What exactly is going on?
Mo Ye's figure moved and came in front of everyone, and Puppet Yi immediately followed him, like a walking corpse.
"He is already my puppet. The outcome of this battle should be obvious." Mo Ye looked at Feng Gui Lingyun and said with an evil smile.
"Puppet, puppet?" Feng Gui Lingyun's pupils shrank, and his tongue became a little unruly.
How come the dignified deputy master of the Guiya Sect, the pinnacle of the Seventh Cultivation Holy Realm, was made into a puppet by Mo Ye?
What did Mo Ye do to Yan Qing?
"You brat, what did you do to Sect Master Yan?" At this time, the fourth elder of Guiya Sect roared and pointed at Mo Ye with murderous intent.
Mo Ye frowned, and the puppet behind him suddenly moved. He took a step forward and slapped it out with a palm.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the fourth elder flew backwards. After landing, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He was not Yan Qing's opponent in the first place. He was caught off guard and was hit hard.
Everyone was stunned, looking at Mo Ye in horror and fear, not daring to take a breath.
Yan Qing, who was originally the strongest person on the scene, became a puppet inexplicably. This was a heavy blow to everyone.
Until now, no one has figured out how Mo Ye turned Yan Qing into a puppet.
"Chief Feng Gui, can you announce the result?" Mo Ye did not explain anything, but looked at Feng Gui Lingyun with a calm expression and asked.
"Yes, of course." Feng Gui Lingyun finally reacted and immediately announced: "In the third battle, the Fengtian Sect will win."
The Fengtian Sect won two out of three battles and successfully won the entire battle. This also meant that the Fenggui clan would form an alliance with the Fengtian Sect.
"Let's go!" The fourth elder looked at Nie Tian and others with a look of indignation, shouted in a deep voice, and led the Guiya Sect to prepare to leave.
"Wait a minute." But at this moment, Mo Ye smiled coldly, and his eyes released a cold light, slowly scanning the fourth elder and others, and said calmly: "The old one stays, the young one can go."
The old ones are naturally the elders of Guiya Sect, and the younger ones are the young disciples.
It doesn't matter to the young disciples, but these elders are not bad at all. Keeping them will always be troublesome, so it is better to kill them directly.
"What do you want to do?" The fourth elder felt the coldness in Mo Ye's eyes, and his face changed involuntarily, revealing unconcealable horror.
"What do you think?" Mo Ye said with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth. The puppet behind him took action and slapped the other elder with one palm. Before he could even react, he was directly beaten into a pulp.
Immediately afterwards, Puppet Yi was about to attack the Fourth Elder again, but was stopped by Nie Tian.
"Wait a minute." Nie Tian looked at Mo Ye and said hurriedly: "His life is still useful."
Mo Ye smiled at Nie Tian, and then Puyi stepped back.
The soul of Puppet's soul grid puppet has been replaced by his soul grid runes, so there is no need to give orders at all. As long as he has faith, he can control it freely, just like a clone of his soul.
"Fan Zhong." Nie Tian called out. Fan Zhong understood and took a step forward, lowering his big hand to hold the fourth elder tightly.
The fourth elder, who was seriously injured, had no power to resist. He suddenly felt a terrible force invading his body, causing him to instantly feel the pain of being burned by flames.
"Mr. Fourth, this is the God-Burning Life Fire unique to our Fengtian Life Sect. If you want to live, you must behave well." Fan Chong smiled coldly and raised the Fourth Elder in front of Nie Tian.
When the fourth elder knew that his identity had been exposed, he suddenly withered like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Wen Hou was kidnapped by the Ghost Cliff Sect, right?" Nie Tian frowned and asked coldly.
"Yes." The fourth elder hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer, then looked at the disciples of the Ghost Cliff Sect, and said: "Go back and give your sect leader a message, saying that the Fenghuang of the Fengtian Ming Sect is willing to exchange your four elders for warmth. "
"Yes, yes, yes." The disciples responded, nodded repeatedly, and then turned around and left without daring to stay for a moment longer. Mo Ye looked at Nie Tian and said nothing.
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