Bai Ying never expected to hear such shocking things from these little guys.

"You actually dare to devour other people's souls? Could it be that you cultivate evil arts? Are you evil cultivators?"

Si Er sneered: "When it comes to evil, how can we compare to our seniors?"

Si Er felt that the sword fanatic's obsession was too much, and it had become somewhat wicked.

But the white figure completely ignored what he said next, only thinking that since they could devour other people's souls, they must not be good people.

"You dare to devour the souls of others! You are evil cultivators!"

Bai Ying continued repeating his previous words, and as he spoke, he seemed to have convinced himself.

"You are evil cultivators, and all evil cultivators deserve to die! You should all die!"

The white figure gradually exuded a murderous aura, its voice grew increasingly irritable, and its expression became more and more ferocious.

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, a sword shadow appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, a chilling sword aura swept towards Si Er.

"This sword energy is somewhat effective."

Zhu Zhu's eyes lit up, and she pounced over to swallow the sword energy into her stomach.

Bai Ying had little sense of reason. He didn't notice Zhu Zhu's movements and just kept swinging the sword in his hand. One after another, fierce sword energy came out of the sword shadow and all of them were aimed at Si Er.

Each of those sword energies was stronger than the last, which meant they were more nourishing than before, and Zhuzhu and Zhaozhao both enjoyed them immensely.

Seeing how happily they were eating, Si Er suddenly realized that the white shadow was also a good thing!

As long as he can continuously use that sword shadow to unleash sword energy, Zhuzhu and Zhaozhao will have an endless supply of food!

"So swords have ghosts? They died along with him? So even after he died, he can still use sword shadows?"

Was that sword spirit a sword spirit in its previous life?

Guagua shook his head: "No, when he died he was holding the God-Slaying Sword. The God-Slaying Sword is the natal sword of the foreign war god. Even if it has a sword spirit, it cannot be controlled by him."

"It's just that this guy's obsession with swords is too deep, and his skill in swordsmanship is also exceptionally high."

"You must have heard of a certain realm of swordsmanship, right? That is, having no sword in hand but having a sword in one's heart."

"The remnant soul of the sword fanatic is currently at this level. Although he has no sword in his hand, he has one in his heart, and then a sword intent that is unique to him suddenly appears."

Si Er sighed, "As expected of a fanatical person who is single-mindedly pursuing the way of the sword, his level is indeed extraordinary. It's just a pity that he didn't use it for the right purpose."

"With such skill, if he were to do anything even remotely, he could have become an immortal long ago, right?"

But this guy is doing something inhuman!

Splitting the continent apart or expelling sects are not things that ordinary people can do.

Especially when they turn around and expel the sect from its original territory, Si Er doesn't know what's wrong with their brains.

Their sect was originally called the Sword and Saber Sect, so naturally swords and sabers coexist. How can they abandon the entire sect just because there are sword cultivators in it?

If you're so capable, then don't join that sect if you don't want sword cultivators!

Once the sect had trained him, he complained that the sect was no longer pure and even kicked it out. Isn't that just crossing the river and burning the bridge?

It feels like this guy not only demolished the bridge, but also widened and deepened the river. What a scoundrel!

Thinking of this, Si'er felt that the white figure couldn't be allowed to remain. After all, the figure had done nothing good in life, and it was even less likely to be a good ghost after death.

Although it's a pity to lose a sword aura output device, we can't keep such a dangerous element around just to save a few meals.