"With the strength of my soul, I don't need the Spirit Breaking Talisman to control me. I was worried for nothing. It's Black Moon and the others who need the help of the Spirit Breaking Talisman."

Lin Jinglong took out a stack of talismans and tossed them to Hei Yue, asking her and Situ Xue to distribute the talismans to the other affected people.

He raised his head again and met Yang Xinhu's gaze.

"You want to turn me into a puppet? You should look in a mirror first and see what you are!"

"Break through the barriers!"

Lin Jinglong let out a low growl.

That Martial Emperor-level soul seed was instantly torn to shreds by him, causing Yang Xinhu in the air to tremble all over. His soul suffered a backlash from Lin Jinglong, and blood instantly flowed from his seven orifices.

He looked at Lin Jinglong in disbelief.

This person's spiritual strength is actually stronger than his?

Is this reasonable?

The next moment, an even more horrifying scene unfolded. He saw Black Moon behind Lin Jinglong distributing talismans to the others, and after they used the talismans, they also severed the spiritual essence and soul seed parasitizing them.

Instantly, wave after wave of backlash from his soul descended upon him like a tidal wave. His son, Yang Ruolin, was only a mid-level Martial Emperor. With his help, twenty people present consumed the puppet pills made by his soul.

With his strength, after suffering the backlash, he immediately fell from the sky and crashed hard to the ground, breaking all his bones and muscles, almost turning into a bloody pulp.

The terrifying impact continued.

No one present reacted at the time.

Lin Jinglong had already taken out the Dragon Roar Blade, and he grinned as he pointed it at Yang Xinhu in the air.

"Emperor Yang Wu, how is this surprise?"