Chapter 1078 Partiality



Yu Yan sneered sarcastically.

"I dare not, but the several Palace Masters of the Holy King Palace are taking action at this time, are you trying to start another war with the Soul Realm? Even if the Soul Realm is weak, it is still a large realm, and the laws of the Soul Realm are important. Do you want to sacrifice countless lives in the myriad realms to save your disciples?!"

Who wouldn't use righteousness?!

Hadn't they done the same thing back then, using all sorts of righteousness to pressure that little girl?!

The tense situation on the high platform attracted the attention of several ancestors from the Soul Realm, and their eyes couldn't help but flash.

They all have a copy of the news about the saints and holy women who are participating in the competition.

They also focused on several of them, and Shen Qingyi was one of them.

A newly formed powerful soul cultivator, gifted with extraordinary talent, extraordinary aptitude, and great luck...

Each one of them is different from ordinary people!

But now looking at the reactions of these people, Shen Qingyi seems to be a little special...

But no matter what Shen Qingyi's identity was before he became a soul cultivator, and what responsibilities he shouldered, when a person dies, his soul is destroyed!

The reunited Shen Qingyi is no longer the same Shen Qingyi!

She is the Great Saintess of their Soul Realm's Western Desolate Palace! She is an important elite of their Soul Realm!

“Puff!”

The broken sword pierced into his flesh, and Le Shiguang's eyes widened.

The sharp pain in his chest made him lower his head unwillingly.

The broken sword stuck in his chest had already sunk into his chest.

“Chen…Qingyi!”

Shen Qingyi met his extremely unwilling eyes and suddenly smiled.

She smiled brightly, as if the regional Shura who was full of murderous intent and anger just now was not her.

"Is my name nice? Are you surprised to see me? But..."

The smile on Shen Qing's face faded.

"You are different from me, and you will never have the chance to see me again!"

Le Shiguang's eyes shrank as he felt an overwhelming sense of crisis, causing him to cry out for help in fear.

"Save me! Long Yi! Save me!"

However, now Long Yidu could hardly protect himself. He was squeezed and wrapped by the space, and his face was flushed red.

He never expected that in just a few hundred years, Shen Qingyi would grow to this point!

Shen Qingyi watched Le Shiguang struggling in pain, and a mysterious icy flame appeared in his palm.

"No!"

Le Shiguang realized what Shen Qingyi was going to do and his whole body trembled.

"No! Shen Qingyi! You can't do this!"

"Soul destroyed!"

"boom!"

The blue light exploded, and Le Shiguang's figure was burned to ashes, with only a few flashes of spiritual light.

The wind rises, blowing away the spiritual light in the sky.

Long Yi's eyes were bloodshot.

Le Shiguang's soul was scattered, and then the next moment it was him!

Shen Qingyi had no reason to let him go!

The moment Le Shiguang dispersed, the resentment left between heaven and earth did not affect Shen Qingyi at all.

Her gaze slowly turned to Long Yi.

Long Yi's whole body suddenly stiffened.

"Chen Qingyi, you and I just have different positions. I have no intention of being your enemy. I am willing to exchange all my belongings for my life! Next time I see you, I will definitely take a detour!"

Long Yi already knew that he was no match for Shen Qingyi.

Unbeatable before, even more so now!

Thinking that Yuan Yelin and the others were unable to do anything to Chen Qingyi, Long Yi felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

He originally thought that he was extremely lucky!

But now it seems that it is simply... extremely bad!

If he had known that he would encounter such a thing, he would definitely ask an adult for divination first!

It’s a pity that there is no if!

Besides, what would happen even if I did divination?

Among so many fortune tellers in the Immortal Realm, how many could predict that the Soul Realm would return on the eve of the competition?

Who else predicted Shen Qingyi's return? !

What the adults call "rebellious" really does seem like they were born to be their nemesis!

Long Yi could only try to negotiate a deal to get a life from Shen Qingyi.

It’s a pity that Shen Qingyi’s footsteps didn’t stop at all.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested at all."

“Puff!”

Expected, yet unexpected.

The former Shen Qingyi would not be merciful for the sake of profit, and the current Shen Qingyi would not stop because of Long Yi's few words.

Long Yi watched helplessly as his life force faded away bit by bit.

The holy fire had no power over Shen Qingyi, who possessed the strange fire, and was instead devoured bit by bit by the mysterious ice flame.

"Sir! Sir, save me!"

He doesn't want to be torn to pieces!

He doesn't want to!

If you die, at least you will keep your soul!

The Second Palace Master slammed the table and stood up.

"Chen Qingyi! The competition is a test! Destroying people's souls is against the laws of nature and human ethics!"

The Second Palace Master's eyes were deep. With so many people around, since Shen Qingyi was willing to sacrifice himself for Pankong Realm, then righteousness, love, benevolence, and morality would work for her.

But Shen Qingyi in the ring seemed to be unable to hear.

The mysterious ice flame burned rapidly.

“Shen Qingyi!”

"Bang!"

The spiritual light dissipated, and Chen Qing withdrew his hand calmly.

Feeling the strong murderous intent, he looked back without fear.

"Heavenly principles and human ethics? What... is that?"

The ancestor of the Western Wasteland Palace in the Soul Realm couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw her innocent look.

He stood up from his seat.

"What's the Heavenly Law and Human Relations?! We in the Soul Realm believe in the reincarnation of ghosts! Talking to us about that? Don't mislead us! She's a soul cultivator from our Soul Realm, not a cultivator from your Immortal Realm!"

The Second Palace Master's breathing became unstable, and he glared at the ancestor of the Western Wasteland Palace who was speaking, wanting to release his pressure. Several soul-cultivating ancestors beside him stood up one after another.

"If you want to start a war, just say it directly. We soul cultivators are not afraid!"

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