Tu Yufan felt the metallic chains quickly binding his body, and hot gas rushed towards him. Tu Yufan immediately used space to cut off the invasion of flames to prevent his soul from being pulled out of this world.

If it was really pulled out, it would probably be sent back to its hometown directly.

Bing Yulan watched Tu Yufan close his eyes. His breath was weak and his body seemed to be completely dead, but his soul had not been pulled out. She couldn't help but look anxious.

As a concubine's daughter, she was looked down upon at home. She had relied on her own strength to become the leader of the alliance and had experienced countless life-and-death crises.

After she came to rule the righteous sects in the world, she originally wanted to refine a holy weapon to help herself break through, but she was betrayed by her clansmen and almost died. Although she survived, her aptitude was greatly damaged. Even with the existence of a holy weapon, she could not reach the realm of enlightenment.

Seeing that she was about to reach the limit of her energy and her face was getting older and older, she secretly explored various ruins and found a method to use living souls to refine spiritual tools without limit in the forbidden area of ​​righteousness.

It's just that this kind of spiritual weapon is consumable, and a defective one can easily drive the holder insane. After being perfected, a fake spiritual weapon has no restrictions on the spiritual body cultivation chain compared to a real spiritual weapon, and can directly integrate with the body, allowing a person to instantly possess matching strength and lifespan. However, the weapon soul of a fake spiritual weapon will slowly dissipate, and a new fake spiritual weapon must be used to prolong one's life, otherwise the strength will quickly drop to its previous state.

Bing Yulan felt the energy draining from her body. She also felt wrinkles and age spots starting to appear on her body. She wrapped herself tightly.

After waiting for a few days, there was still no change in Tu Yufan's body. Under the cover of the time-space mirror, his breath had completely disappeared. Bing Yulan finally couldn't help but decided to do it herself. She jumped into the stove, stretched out her hand with exposed veins, and reached towards his heart.

When he was about to touch Tu Yufan, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, a purple light flashed, Bing Yulan broke into four pieces and fell to the ground, and was instantly swallowed by the flames.

"How come you're not dead--"

Tu Yufan initially thought about going up and attacking directly, but he found that there were tons of heaven-level spiritual weapons around. If he could cut one or two of them with his purple sword, it would be a bit troublesome to cut so many of them, and it would easily alarm her and make her run away.

Judging from Bing Yulan's appearance, it would not take long for her to become weak. Realizing that Tu Yufan was dying, she prepared to take action herself as he had expected.

After dealing with Bing Yu Lan, the flames did not go out. Those heavenly grade spiritual weapons lost their holders and all their vitality, falling everywhere.

"Yufan, you're not feeling well, are you?"

Feng Lixi's figure appeared at the entrance, followed by Luo Qing.

"I'm not, where's Chaoyao?"

Feng Lixi's expression eased: "He is still in seclusion. Thanks to Miss Luo for bringing me here."

"Come back later, just stand still for now."

Tu Yufan scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense, and finally picked up the purple sword and chopped it violently at a certain place. After an unknown amount of time, the flames as big as a hill slowly died out, and finally retreated into a ball, becoming a fire pit several meters in size.

Luo Qing looked at the fake spiritual weapons all over the mountain and murmured, "These are all heavenly spiritual weapons!"

"Yes, these souls can no longer be restored to their original form, so they can only be destroyed."

Tu Yufan threw those spiritual weapons into the fire pit. These souls had already lost their original souls and were already damaged souls. It wouldn't be long before they would fall into madness and disappear.

"These are all heavenly spiritual weapons!"

Luo Qing looked at the souls floating in the fire pit and choked up, "A Yuan——"

Feng Lixi also stared at the fire pit in silence.

Everything seemed to be settled.