Those red lights were strange; they made people's souls feel unconsciously oppressed, fearful, and trembling, as if they were about to leave their bodies at any moment.
"What do you mean 'finished'? If anyone's going to be finished, it'll be this piece of trash and this ugly thing." Mingzhuo quickly slapped a soul-stabilizing talisman on each person.
Since a soul-refining array had appeared at the Xia family's place, she guessed that someone must be secretly tampering with this building.
Sure enough, here it comes.
Mingzhuo threw out the peach wood sword, and the man in black scoffed disdainfully.
He could tell that the most powerful thing this woman possessed was the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, and she had probably used it all up.
This peach wood sword isn't any kind of treasure; it doesn't even have enough spiritual energy. It's fine for cutting down little ghosts, but how could it possibly break his formation?
However, his expression quickly changed as he looked at the peach wood sword that seemed to grow taller in the air, wondering if he was seeing things.
"Even so, you still can't break the formation..."
The next second, a sense of crisis in his mind frantically told him to run! The man in black's expression changed slightly, and he quickly summoned his ghost general, and a sword light slashed down.
The invisible sword energy is icy cold and incredibly sharp, capable of cleansing away all evil in the world.
The monster blocking the man in black howled and dissipated inch by inch; it was truly about to be annihilated.
The man in black was also injured by the sword energy, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His chest was churning with blood and qi, and this sword strike had almost destroyed all of his cultivation.
If he hadn't sensed the danger and desperately mobilized everything he could to save himself, he would probably be a corpse by now.
The man in black's eyes widened in terror: "Who are you?"
“I’m your father.” Mingzhuo stepped forward and kicked the man to the ground, then turned to look at the red light.
The man in black said, "Even if you kill me, you won't escape Lord Divine Lord's Soul Refining Array!"
"Oh, really?" Mingzhu kicked the other person again. "I heard you're a ghost messenger. Tell me about your ghost lord."
The man in black immediately shut his mouth and didn't utter a word.
Mingzhuo: "Are you going to talk or not? Are you going to talk or not?"
He kicked the man in black for every question he asked, and finally, he lost his temper. "You almost broke my ribs! Don't go too far!"
He looked so pitiful and wronged, like an innocent victim of bullying.
Li Wenhe cleared his throat. There was nothing he could do; Ming Zhuo just had this fiery temper.
"Hey boss, let's think about how to break the formation first."
Mingzhuo clicked his tongue in annoyance.
Li Wenhe's heart tightened, and he frowned, asking, "How troublesome is it? Is it difficult to solve?"
"No, you guys move aside." Mingzhuo said, and suddenly kicked the railing, breaking two of the steel pipes, which fell down the building with a thud.
Everyone: "..."
The railings that those ghosts couldn't cut down no matter how hard they tried were kicked down by this person.
It seemed that only now did everyone truly realize just how powerful Mingzhuo's kick was.
He Wangyao couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at the man in black on the ground. He must be in a lot of pain after being kicked so many times.
But he deserved it; who told him to harm others?
Mingzhuo turned around and saw the horrified looks on everyone's faces. After thinking for a moment, he explained, "I picked the two that had been cut and kicked, they were already close to breaking..."
“We all understand, we all understand!” The others nodded repeatedly, indicating that they understood.
Mingzhuo still felt something was off, but after thinking about it, she decided to let it go. She drew her peach wood sword and unleashed another fierce strike.
The invisible sword energy rippled outwards, crashing into the red light shield with overwhelming force, gradually dissipating the red light.
The formation has been broken.
The man in black watched this scene with shock and anger. He could no longer hold on, and with a jolt of his head, he fainted from anger.
——
A shooting star streaked across the sky.
In the darkness, someone suddenly looked up.
"The Three Divine Swords of Taoism?" The man suddenly laughed. He hadn't seen anyone wield this sword technique for many, many years.
I hope that person won't disappoint me too much.
——
Seeing that the matter was resolved, Mingzhuo yawned and said, "It's too late, everyone should go back to sleep."
The others: "..."
Dude, aren't you being a little too calm? With so much happening, how can anyone sleep?
Feng Zheng tentatively asked, "Um, Boss, are you going back already?"
"Why not go back? Stay here and wait for these two to wake up, then kill them and turn them into vengeful ghosts?" Mingzhuo asked curiously.
When she first appeared, it was clear that these people still had a strong will to live. Were they planning to commit suicide again?
She certainly couldn't provide psychological counseling, but that didn't stop her from dissecting the essence of the matter and showing it to these people.
"If you get killed, at best you'll be devoured by other ghosts, at worst you'll be turned into vengeful spirits, forced to kill people every day. Can you endure that?"
Li Jinsong shook his head desperately: "I don't want to!"
Lu Xiaofang's face also turned pale; she didn't want to become that kind of terrifying monster.
Feng Zheng sighed: "It's better to live a miserable life than to die. I've figured it out. There's hope as long as you're alive."
Mingzhuo thought for a moment, "Right, that Bianwuyou gave me 500,000 yuan to buy my life. Why don't we go to him and ask for another sum of money to heal your wounded hearts?"
The group looked at each other, saying, "Let's just forget about it."
"Yes, yes, I'll go get it for you."
A few minutes later, the group followed Mingzhuo upstairs and were all taken aback when they saw the person hanging on the railing.
"Ouch, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, okay?!" Bi'an Wuyou screamed in despair, he was truly terrified of this female demon.
Even the divine messenger was defeated by her, and the Soul Refining Array couldn't do anything to her, so what other options did I have?
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