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Outside Fusheng Hall, on the open space.
The woman from the God King of the Jingxuan Shen Sect suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, on the altar, her soul suddenly screamed.
The soul power was ups and downs, the aura dropped instantly, and even collapsed. Wang Yuanshen, the white-clothed goddess of the Jingxuan Shen Sect, covered her head with both hands and screamed hoarsely. If her soul was torn apart, even her cultivation would tend to fall.
"no, do not want!"
"My Pure Mysterious Soul Lotus! Give me back my Pure Mysterious Soul Lotus!"
"You bastards, you will not die well, I curse you!"
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Looking like crazy, on the altar, the woman in white was cursing hysterically.
At the same time, Bing Chen was conscious of the world.
On the bloody lotus platform, Bingyue Xi's soul power collapsed, her aura was disordered, her cultivation level had already fallen, and now she was only in the middle stage of the God King!
His expression was haggard, and the chaotic soul power was still disintegrating.
"Xi'er!"
Bingchen looked nervous and frantically mobilized the soul power of the Shentai to sink into Bingyuexi's body. Lan Youmeng tried her best to suppress Bingyue Xi's chaotic soul power and aura with the power of all living beings' wishes.
Looking at Bing Chen, Bing Yuexi's haggard expression revealed a bit of gentleness. The jade hand was raised slightly, trying to reach out to Bing Chen.
Holding Bing Yuexi's jade hand, Bing Chen held it in his arms.
"Xi'er!" Bing Chen looked at Bing Yue Xi with distress and called out softly.
"Don't worry, you'll be fine after a while." Bing Yuexi said softly.
Her words seemed very weak, and even saying these words seemed to be quite laborious for her.
Gently holding Bing Yuexi in his arms and stroking her hair, Bing Chen said, "Don't talk for now. Refine my soul power and recover for a while."
Bing Yuexi smiled slightly and closed her eyes, but she did not take the initiative to refine the soul power that Bing Chen sent to her.
"Xi'er!"
Bing Chen was anxious and said again: "My soul power is special. I need to refine it first to heal the injuries on your soul!"
Seeing Bing Yuexi shaking her head slightly, Bing Chen said in a slightly serious tone: "Be obedient!"
Bing Yuexi was stunned for a moment, then opened her eyes again and looked at Bing Chen.
"Master, my husband's soul power is special and will not have any impact on your soul, Master." Lan Youmeng said.
Looking at Lan Youmeng, Bing Yuexi hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then slowly closed her eyes again. But at the same time, Bing Chen clearly felt that the soul power he sent to Bing Yuexi was slowly being absorbed into his body.
Bing Chen felt happy and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Gently placing Bing Yuexi on the lotus platform, Bing Chen looked at the Pure Mysterious Soul Lotus.
"What a powerful divine soul magic weapon!" Bing Chen said.
Lan Youmeng nodded, her expression slightly solemn.
"Meng'er, use the Fu Sheng Jue and try to refine it," Bing Chen said.
Lan Youmeng was slightly startled, then glanced at Bing Yuexi again, shook her head slightly and said, "Let's wait until Master wakes up."
Bingchen smiled softly, gently held Lan Youmeng's jade hand, and held her in his arms.
"Meng'er, I owe you so much." Bing Chen said softly.
Lan Youmeng pursed her lips slightly and asked softly: "Why do you say this, husband?"
Bingchen shook his head and looked at Lan Youmeng with gentle eyes.
"You are my sacred and untouchable counter-scale. If anyone dares to touch you at all, even if you spend all the money in the world, you will never be able to calm my anger, Meng'er!" Looking at Lan Youmeng, Bing Chen murmured in his heart.
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"Bitch, you dare to plot against me and Xi'er, tell me how you want to die!"
The ice-cold sound of ice dust came from within the floating stone.
Hearing this, the woman in white raised her head and looked at the floating stone with scarlet eyes. The anger and killing intent in her eyes were extremely strong.
"snort!"
Bingchen snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. I will make you repay double the pain you have given Xi'er!"
As soon as Bing Chen finished speaking, the entire floating stone suddenly produced a violent suction force. The next moment, the waves of sea water below rose into the sky and converged towards the floating stone.
When the woman in white saw this, her expression suddenly changed. But he discovered that his sea of consciousness was being crazily devoured by the boulder.
"Stop!" the woman in white shouted quickly.
He frantically made secrets to prevent the sea of consciousness from being swallowed by the boulder, and even tried his best to disperse his own sea of consciousness to all directions. However, no matter what the woman did, it had little effect. The suction force coming from the boulder was so fierce that even the altar shook violently, showing signs of collapse.
"stop!"
"don't want!"
The woman screamed in panic.
She was also decisive. Seeing that she could not prevent the sea of consciousness from being swallowed up, the woman tried her best to stabilize her sacred platform.
Seeing her majestic sea of consciousness shrinking at an extremely fast speed, the woman's heart was as sharp as a knife, her eyes were scarlet, and the anger and murderous intent in her heart had already overturned.
In just half a day, the sea of consciousness, which was originally extremely difficult to see the end of, was only the size of a fish pond. The drying up of the sea of consciousness gave the entire sea of consciousness signs of collapse.
When the woman saw this, she collapsed on the altar, lost in thought.
The extreme pain turned the murderous intent and anger in the woman's heart into endless grievance and grief.
"why why!"
"Holy Ice Soul God! I had no grudges with you in the past and now, why are you teasing me like this!"
"Take away my magic weapon and destroy my sea of consciousness! I, Jingchan, swear to be incompatible with you! Even if I die, I will not let you go!"
The woman shouted hysterically.
"I'm afraid you won't have that chance!"
The sound of Bing Chen came out again, and the next moment, an even more violent suction force came from the floating stone.
This time, the object that the suction force gathered was no longer the sea of consciousness below, but the shrine of the woman in white in the distance.
The altar shook violently, and the eight soul pillars shook violently. A clicking sound came from the altar, frightening the woman to death.
If the last straw breaks her, the woman is no longer as unyielding as before and quickly prays: "No!"
"Please, please stop!"
"Please let me go! Please! Don't destroy my altar!"
The suction suddenly stopped, and Bing Chen's cold voice came out: "Submit, or die!"
The woman fell to the ground. If she survived the disaster, the panic in her heart made her lose her bearings.
A black hole appeared from outside the floating stone, and Bingchen said in a cold voice again: "If you surrender to me, then enter this teleportation black hole, otherwise the place where you cultivate the gods will be destroyed!"
Looking at the teleportation black hole, the woman hesitated for a while, then finally gritted her teeth and teleported into it.
Bingchen consciousness world.
As soon as the woman appeared, she saw that the sea of consciousness below that should have belonged to her was floating over another dark sea of consciousness and was being swallowed by it. Her Pure Mystic Soul Lotus was also imprisoned in the air and lost all contact with herself. The woman's eyes once again became filled with murderous intent.
Looking at the sacred platform in the distance, the woman had a murderous intention. She teleported and killed directly.
In the distance, Bing Chen just smiled coldly when he saw this.
"court death!"
Bingchen shouted coldly.
The next moment, when the woman was less than three feet away from the Bingchen Shrine, she suddenly screamed.
His figure stopped instantly and was imprisoned in the air, unable to move at all.
The woman was shocked. The more she struggled, the stronger the restraining force became. Within a moment, his spirit showed signs of collapse.
"If you dare to resist again, your soul will be driven away!" Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
The woman's pupils shrank, but she didn't dare to continue to resist, so she quickly retracted her strength.
Sure enough, the moment it stopped struggling, the restraining force quickly weakened.
Bingchen smiled coldly and waved, and the woman flew towards the altar and fell heavily on it.
Looking at Bing Chen with icy eyes, the woman wished she could eat his flesh and drink his blood. Her endless hatred was so overwhelming that it was difficult to express it in words.
"Do you know why I don't kill you?" Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
The woman stared at Bing Chen and did not answer.
Bingchen smiled coldly and said, "You still have some use."
Hearing this, the woman struggled subconsciously, but then she groaned again.
"Even if I die, I will not surrender to you, an ant!" the woman said coldly.
Bingchen smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "Death? If you enter my place, it will be difficult for you to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, a special force enveloped the woman.
"Fusheng! Duhua!"
Bing Chen kneaded the secret, and the endless will power gathered towards the woman. In just a moment, the woman's place turned into a wishful light group that shined with strong brilliance.
"If it weren't for the fact that you came to this world and didn't bring much disaster to the creatures in this world, you would have been dead by now and there would be no next life!"
"I advise you not to resist. Under this transformation technique, the more you resist, the more endless the pain you will feel. In the end, you will only be swallowed up by the endless power of wishes." Bing Chenhan vocal channel.
With a wave of his hand, the ball of light that imprisoned the woman flew elsewhere and was suppressed by her in her sea of consciousness.
...
After refining the soul power of the woman in white, Bing Chen used his own soul pillar to refine it into pure soul power, and then sent it all towards Bing Yuexi.
After more than nearly a month, the majestic sea of consciousness of the woman in white was refined by nearly 30%, and Bing Yue Xi's soul woke up from her deep sleep.
His aura has improved significantly, and the injuries on his soul have been suppressed, and he has recovered a lot thanks to the power of public wishes and the soul power of Bing Chen. But what makes Bing Chen regretful is that Bing Yuexi's cultivation level has not recovered after falling to the ground, and is still only in the middle stage of the God King.
Seeing Bingchen's somewhat unwilling, distressed and pitiful eyes, Bing Yuexi pursed her lips slightly, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart, which made her feel very relieved, warm, a little happy, and inexplicably. Obsessed.
"Don't even think about returning to the divine realm. It's just a bit of my power brought by Xin'er, and it will be exhausted sooner or later." Bing Yuexi pursed her lips and said with a smile.
Bingchen sighed, took a step forward, came to Bing Yuexi, and gently held her catkins.
Bing Yuexi panicked and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Bing Chen held her tightly in his hand.
"When you go to the Floating Ruins Realm, your cultivation will be able to recover, right?" Bing Chen asked.
Bing Yuexi lowered her head and nodded slightly.
"Okay, it won't take long before I go with you to the floating ruins." Bingchen said with a smile.
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