Qinghe looked at the masked man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and the Fuli Stone in her arms was burning hot as if it were about to catch fire.

So, who is he?

Fu Lishi's reaction was too abnormal. Without thinking, Qinghe accelerated the shaking of the bell in her hand.

Shu Jianyue turned to look at Chong Jiu and asked, "You're not..."

Chong Jiu raised his hand and pressed it against her lips, saying, "Don't speak. Just use your mental power to deal with him like you did with that other person before. Just don't let him get close to you."

Although Shu Jianyue's spiritual power has not fully recovered, it does not affect her ability to use mental energy.

Instead of attacking in single groups as before, they dispersed into several groups, surrounding you like a net.

Qinghe took out a long sword, intending to sever the spiritual energy, but found it to be ineffective.

The heavy moxibustion hand remained pressed against Shu Jianyue's forehead, as if it were glued there.

Although Shu Jianyue felt a little awkward, she knew it was best not to get distracted when facing a formidable enemy.

Qinghe formed a hand seal, and the bell spun wildly in front of him, suddenly growing larger as it spun.

Qinghe glanced at them, a cold smile playing on her lips, exuding an air of certain victory.

When Shu Jianyue saw the bell flying towards them, she immediately retreated quickly with Chong Jiu, but the bell seemed to have eyes and kept chasing after them.

Chong Jiu whispered in her ear, "Attach your spiritual power to the bell and sever the transparent layer of air on it, and it will lose its effect."

Shu Jianyue's ears twitched involuntarily and turned slightly red.

But he still obeyed and drew out a wisp of his spiritual energy to sever the transparent layer of air on the bell.

Qinghe noticed her movement and shouted, "Stop!"

"Heh, you think you can just stop like that? How embarrassing for me!" Shu Jianyue not only didn't stop, but also sped up, diverting even more of her spiritual energy to cut at it.

Qinghe tried to stop him, but he couldn't break free from the mental energy net, and he was so anxious that fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Shu Jianyue's spiritual power had recovered by more than half. After testing that the Spirit Binding technique worked, she immediately added all her Spirit Binding and Spirit Control spiritual power to him.

Qinghe felt the surrounding spiritual energy gradually depleting. Even though he tried his best to block his spiritual energy from the outside, the pressure on him was still increasing.

It took him a while to react, and he looked up at Shu Jianyue in horror, "You can control spirits!"

Chong Jiu also lowered his head in surprise, looking down at the person in his arms.

Shu Jianyue smiled and looked at him without saying a word. She raised her hand and hooked his black robe down, tearing it off.

Shu Jianyue was stunned when she saw Qinghe's looks, which were comparable to Chong Jiu's.

Seeing that she was staring blankly, Chong Jiu tightened his arms in displeasure.

Shu Jianyue then realized that her waist was still in his hands. She hadn't noticed it until now, and she felt a strong discomfort in her waist. "Let go of me!"

Chong Jiu not only didn't let go, but also whispered in her ear, "What are you looking at? He's very handsome?"

"You're prettier than me. Let go of me. You can't just touch a woman's waist or a man's head like that." Shu Jianyue patted his hand.

In her eyes, Qinghe was indeed not as good-looking as Chongjiu. Qinghe was very beautiful, but she was too effeminate.

If this happened in the 21st century, she might have become incredibly famous, but she doesn't really like it.

Chong Jiu did not listen to her and let go, after all, his cultivation had not yet recovered, and if he let go, he would fall.

"If I let go, I'll fall."

Without the black robe to cover her face, Qinghe felt uncomfortable and wanted to raise her hand to cover her face, but found that she couldn't even raise her hand now.

"Who exactly are you? How can you control spirits?!"

Just as Shu Jianyue was about to say something, Chong Jiu interrupted her, "Go over there for a moment, there's something interesting on him."

"What do you mean?" Shu Jianyue glanced at him, but she didn't expect that he hadn't taken back what he had said.

Her lips brushed against the corner of his lips.

With a flick of his wrist, he raised his eyelid, his earlobe turned from pink to red, and a flash of joy crossed his eyes.

Shu Jianyue blinked, then quickly pulled her head back. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Chong Jiu coughed lightly and said, "Let's go over there first."

Shu Jianyue tried to ignore the arm around her waist and flew with him to Qinghe's side.

Chong Jiu reached into Qing He's arms and took out the still-warm Fu Li Stone, looking at Qing He with a half-smile, "This thing is not something that can be found anywhere in the world."

Qinghe stared at him, stunned, "You..."

How could you possibly know about Fuli Stone!

Shu Jianyue looked at the stone in Chong Jiu's hand, "What is this thing?"

"I'll tell you later. This person needs to be dealt with." Chong Jiu looked at Qing with a cold gaze.

Now Shu Jianyue understood that this thing was related to him.

Qinghe felt the binding sensation on her body getting heavier and heavier, and immediately said, "My soul tablet is in that person's hands. If I die, he will definitely find out."

Shu Jianyue curled her lips, "So what? There are so many people in the world, who doesn't have an unexpected time!"

"As long as I handle it cleanly, how would he know that I killed you?"

Chong Jiu looked at her with a smile. He liked her expression at that moment; it was mischievous, with a wicked glint in her eyes.

"No need to explain to him, just kill him."

Shu Jianyue twisted her mental energy into a cone and then thrust it straight towards Qing He's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wait, I'm willing to pledge my allegiance to you, just spare my life." Qinghe knew how powerful her mental strength was.

Although he was at the ninth level of the Integration Realm, he possessed the spiritual power of a Mahayana cultivator, but he was still no match for her.

Shu Jianyue shook her head without thinking, "No need. The spirit beasts in my Fuchen Mountain can reach a cultivation level comparable to yours in less than a year. Why would I want to keep a dangerous one by my side?"

Raise your hand and gently grasp it.

"Ah..." Qinghe immediately let out a scream.

Shu Jianyue and his primordial spirit were strangled together, and Qing He was left with nothing but a scream.

No, he left his storage ring behind.

Shu Jianyue took it and tossed it directly to Chaotian, telling him to distribute it.

Her mental power had already pierced through that membrane, and seeing the bell that was completely different from before, Shu Jianyue used her spirit-binding ability to take it.

"What kind of magical artifact is this?"

It seems that Qinghe did not allow it to recognize a master.

Chong Jiu glanced at it and said indifferently, "The Soul-Cursing Bell extracts people's spiritual energy to create souls for its own use."

"Extracting a living soul?" This reminded Shu Jianyue of what she had heard when she participated in the selection of disciples of the Hunyuan Immortal Sect. That Li guy had used a living soul to get through the final stage.

“Yes, so this can be considered an evil artifact.” Chong Jiu reached out and took the cursed soul bell from her hand.

"It's best to use this sparingly, as it can easily backfire."

"Then what's the point of keeping it?" As soon as she finished speaking, Chong Jiu crushed the cursed soul bell in his hand.

Shu Jianyue: "..."

"Is this bell really that useless?"

Chong Jiu curled his lips and flipped his hand, letting the shattered fragments of the Cursed Soul Bell scatter.

He's not useless; his cultivation has been sealed, but his physical strength is still there.

Shu Jianyue brought him to the ground, broke free from his arms, and rubbed her side uncomfortably.