The aura of the Soul Stealing Holy Land was significantly different from that of the outside world. After passing through the dark soul palaces, Qingying stopped, then soared into the air, flew a hundred miles, and landed on a dark floating island with Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er.
The space here is dark and silent. If you raise your hand, it seems that you can touch the eternal gray sky.
The floating island was about a hundred miles long and wide, flat and empty. Apart from the figures of the three of them, there was not a speck of dust in sight.
Qingying finally turned around and said to them, "This place is called Hun Luotian. My master ordered me to bring you here. She will be here soon."
Qianye Ying'er glanced around, her golden eyes narrowed slightly, and she said with a smile, "I've heard that the Northern Divine Region is poor and barren, but I didn't expect that the reception area of a great king realm would be so shabby. It's really an eye-opener."
“Yun Qianying, watch your words.” Qingying spoke coldly, no longer hiding her disgust for Qianye Ying’er: “This is not the Eastern Divine Region where you can bully others. Don’t think that you can look down on me, the Soul Stealer, just because you hurt Fourth Sister! This is not a place for you to run wild!”
Qianye Ying'er's eyebrows curved, and her slightly concentrated golden eyes became dangerous and playful: "Whether they are suitable or not is not up to you to decide..."
“Shut up!” Yun Che suddenly shouted, interrupting Qianye Ying’er’s words, and then he said a word calmly: “Wait.”
Qianye Ying'er raised her eyebrows, half turned around and said, "When did you become so patient? If you are not strong enough, how can you..."
“I said wait!” Yun Che said again.
"..." Qianye Ying'er's lips moved and she let out a very light hum, then turned her face away, no longer speaking, and refused to look at him again.
Qianye Ying'er's attitude towards witches was extremely bad. This was fully revealed when she met the first witch, Chan Yi, and Yun Che saw it all.
He was extremely clear about the reason. In fact, it was because Qianye Ying'er had fallen from the Brahma Monarch Goddess to the Northern Territory Demon and a man's subordinate. This huge gap made her begin to hate or envy all the women who were close to her former status and height... She wished that they would all fall into the same situation as her.
Witches are obviously included in this list.
The three of them stopped talking, but Hun Luotian's silence didn't last long. Yun Che's expression suddenly changed and his eyes turned to the other side. Immediately, Qianye Ying'er also fixed her eyes.
What a strong breath!
The air vibrated slightly, and then a black female figure seemed to walk down from the sky and slowly landed beside Qingying. A look with dark pressure swept towards Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er.
The woman was dressed in black, and like the other witches she had seen, her face was invisible, and her entire body was shrouded in a slowly drifting black mist. Her figure was exceptionally slender, almost comparable to Qianye Ying'er's.
"Third sister." Qingying nodded slightly. Her address also directly indicated the identity of this woman.
Ye Li is the third witch in the Soul Snatcher Realm, second only to the Great Witch.
Even without Qingying's words, Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er had already determined her identity, because her aura was obviously stronger than that of the fourth witch Yaodie.
At least, when facing a demon butterfly that was one small realm higher than her, Qianye Ying'er's pressure was not too heavy. When this woman in black appeared, she gave Qianye Ying'er a clear feeling of "invincibility".
But her aura was not as high as Qianye Ying'er's before. So she couldn't be the Great Witch who had robbed her heart and soul. Then, she could only be the Third Witch.
The third witch Ye Li took a deep look at Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er. Seeing that they had no intention of responding, she asked Qing Ying, "Are they Yun Che and the Brahma Emperor Goddess from the Eastern Divine Region?"
Qingying nodded slightly: "Even the third sister rushed back so quickly, it seems that the master really has something important to announce this time."
Ye Li's eyes moved again, and then suddenly stared at Qianye Ying'er, and said directly and coldly: "It was you who hurt the demon butterfly!?"
"It's me." Qianye Ying'er raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "If it weren't for the fact that the man next to me has always been greedy and compassionate towards beautiful women, killing her... is not impossible."
Ye Li's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "My master has given me the order, so I will not attack you here. But, Yaodie and Chanyi, we will get back at you eventually!"
Ye Li's words are not simple
Demonstration, not intimidation. The nine witches were all "created" by the Demon Queen, and they share the same heart and bloodline.
Hurt one person, hurt nine people. Humiliate one person, humiliate nine people!
“Very good.” The pressure from the third witch aroused a golden glow of excitement and madness in Qianye Ying’er’s eyes: “What I want most now is the whetstone! Please don’t let me down like that useless butterfly did!”
"Waste butterfly? Oh, are you talking about me?"
A low and cold voice came from afar. When the voice fell, two figures, one yellow and one blue, descended from the sky and landed in front of Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er, looking at them coldly.
The woman on the left was the fourth witch Yaodie who had fought yesterday. She was seriously injured yesterday and her breath was obviously a little weak.
The woman on the right was wearing a blue dress, and her figure was also bathed in pure blue light like water. Her aura was much softer than that of other witches.
Even the look he gave Yun Che and the other man did not contain any intimidation or oppression; it was calm and gentle, like the brush of water.
The sixth witch is Blue Dragonfly.
Glancing at Yaodie's injuries, Ye Li frowned. She heard that Yaodie was injured, but she didn't expect that the injury was so serious. She said coldly: "Yaodie, how about restraining her?"
"No need." Yao Die shook her head, not showing any anger: "I am not as skilled as others, so there is nothing to say. However, the one who defeated me was not this so-called goddess, so it is not her turn to mock me!"
A pair of bright eyes briefly fell on Yun Che, and then moved away.
"Third sister, fourth sister...ah! And fifth sister, sixth sister, you are all here!"
Suddenly, a young girl's voice was heard, filled with deep excitement and surprise, as clear and ethereal as pearls falling on a jade plate. Although the person was not seen, a bright and beautiful face of a young girl had already appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The ethereal voice quickly dispelled the oppression here, and the figure of a girl as delicate as an elf also fell down hurriedly.
She was petite, about the same size as Caizhi, and wore a white dress with jade tassels hanging all around her waist and hem. She seemed to like these shiny and complicated decorations. She was wearing a pair of shoes that were also white and jade-like.
Although her face could not be seen, she gave the impression that she was just a 15 or 16-year-old girl who was still childish.
The eighth witch of the soul snatcher, Yuwu.
And she did not come alone. As she landed, a pale golden figure also slowly landed... carrying an aura that Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er recognized in an instant.
Southern Phoenix Chanyi!
The third witch Yeli, the fourth witch Yaodie, the fifth witch Qingying, the sixth witch Lanting, the eighth witch Yuwu, the ninth witch Chanyi... In the blink of an eye, the nine soul-stealing witches have reached the sixth one!
The only reason they gathered here so quickly could be Chi Wuyao’s intention.
It was completely different from the enchanting, seductive, and refusal-to-welcome image she presented. Her decisiveness was completely beyond the expectations of Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er.
As witches, they all possessed unparalleled divine power and aura. But Yu Wu was obviously different from other witches. She arrived with cheers, like a child begging for good behavior, rushing towards each of her sisters, hugging and rubbing against each witch's arms, before looking at Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er. Her originally joyful expression instantly turned into vigilance and hostility.
"Are they the ones who plotted against Chan Yi and injured Fourth Sister?" Yu Wu asked loudly, her tone completely different from before.
"They are now guests invited by the host himself." The sixth witch Lan Ting spoke, her voice as soft as floating clouds: "We will talk about other things later."
"Hmph!" Yu Wu raised her eyebrows and clenched her two snow-white hands tightly together: "Even if the master doesn't blame you, I won't forgive you."
Yun Che’s gaze swept across the six witches in front of him one by one. Yu Wu’s words did not change his expression in the slightest.
Because what was reflected in his pupils was not the Six Soul-Snatching Witches, but... the most luxurious and top-grade tool of revenge!
The golden shadow swayed, and the Ninth Witch Chan Yi slowly stepped forward, then stretched out her jade hand to Yun Che, and slowly uttered two words from her lips: "Give it to me."
Her words at this moment were no longer as gentle and warm as before, but only cold and icy.
That year, when she woke up in the Central Ruins Realm, her golden dress was shattered.
The naked body was exposed. In her ears, there was the wild voice left by Qianye Ying'er... She couldn't describe what kind of shame it was, and it might be branded in her soul for the rest of her life.
After that, she did not pursue Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er. She was extremely afraid that if she was forced, the other party would really make the Mysterious Shadow Stone public... As a witch, she was a thousand times more afraid than an ordinary woman. Because that would not only ruin her reputation, but would also bring shame to all witches and the entire Soul Stealing World.
Qianye Ying'er, who was known as the "Goddess", showed her the extreme viciousness of using any means necessary.
It was a long time before she confessed this to Chi Wuyao and the other witches, because she knew that this would bring deep shame to all the witches.
Now, this is Soul Luotian, a perfect place, and there are six witches present. She must make them hand over the Mysterious Shadow Stone to prevent future troubles.
“Oh? Little sister Chanyi, what do you want us to take?” Qianye Ying’er glanced at the palm of Nanhuang Chanyi’s hand, seeming to be admiring her delicate five fingers very seriously.
"Humph, now that you're here, stop pretending." The third witch Ye Li said coldly: "Hand over the Xuanying Stone that you used to plot against Chan Yi back then!"
“Yes! Hand it over immediately!” The eighth witch Yuwu jumped and stood beside Nanhuang Chanyi. She said angrily with a fierce look in her eyes, “If the master had not allowed us to attack you, we would have already... Humph!”
“No,” the fourth witch Yaodie said calmly, “The master only told us not to hurt Yun Che, and never included anyone other than Yun Che.”
“That’s right.” Chan Yi nodded. Her gaze lingered on Yun Che’s face for a short while before forcing her to turn to Qianye Ying’er: “Brahma Monarch Goddess, you have already crossed my bottom line. But considering the Master’s intention, I can temporarily tolerate this matter if you hand over the Mysterious Shadow Stone. Otherwise…”
"Bottom line?" Qianye Ying'er sneered, "What happened back then was you who forced me to do it first. You tore our secrets apart, and I tore your clothes apart. It's fair."
"By the way, leave a small amulet." Qianye Ying'er smiled coldly: "As a witch, you don't even know such a simple way of survival, do you?"
“Ridiculous.” Nanhuang Chanyi clenched her five fingers together, her trembling fingertips showing her extreme anger: “So, you are not willing to hand it over?”
"A mysterious shadow stone engraved with a witch's landscape, the only one in the world. How can I bear to give such a rare and wonderful thing to others?" Qianye Ying'er said slowly, with only mockery at the corners of her lips.
Back then, Nanhuang Chanyi had no intention of harming Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er, and to some extent, she had helped them. On the contrary, it was Qianye Ying'er who used a despicable method to take the "amulet".
The witches thought that since they had already arrived in the Soul Stealing Realm, they would be able to resolve the matter, but they did not expect Qianye Ying'er to be so unreasonable, arrogant and rude.
“It seems there is no need to say more.” The third witch stepped forward, and with each step, an ethereal dark seal would form behind her: “Brahma Emperor Goddess, do you really think that we witches are easy to bully!”
She slowly stretched out her hand: "I'll give you the last five breaths. Either you hand over the Mysterious Shadow Stone. Or... we'll come and take it ourselves. But by then, it won't just be the Mysterious Shadow Stone that's left!"
In the distant sky, above the rolling black clouds, Chi Wuyao looked at this place with great interest, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
“Is the Brahma Monarch Goddess such a wicked person?” A cold female voice sounded behind Chi Wuyao.
“Bad?” Chi Wuyao smiled tenderly, “She is a person who will do anything to achieve her goals. The methods she used in the Eastern Divine Region are far from being described as bad.”
"However, her current attitude is just to build momentum."
"Building momentum?"
“She wanted Yun Che to speak up and order her to hand over the Mysterious Shadow Stone, so that Yun Che could initially establish his position in front of Chan Yi and the others… However, she was obviously unfamiliar with this kind of petty trick of sacrificing oneself to benefit others, and she didn’t do it so well.”
“And this in itself is a wonderful thing.”
Chi Wuyao gently stroked her lips with her fingers. She had no intention of showing up. Her dark eyes emitted a bewitching light that could instantly captivate anyone’s heart and soul. “Let me see how you can convince these lovely children of mine. If you can’t do it, I’ll be very disappointed... my dear Che’er.”
“……???” The gaze at the back was stunned for a few moments.
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