Within Linghe's Soul Refining Banner.
Thousands of souls surged forth, among which the most powerful aura belonged to a woman dressed in red.
However, after the woman in red came out, she did not immediately attack Jun Lin, but instead turned to look at Ling He.
Ling He also stared coldly at the woman in red, "What are you looking at? Why aren't you killing them!"
A hint of resentment flashed across the woman in red's face.
He then commanded the horde of dead behind him to charge toward King's Landing.
She herself, however, was confronted by the man in white.
"Tsk, quite a big fuss, what should we do?"
Junlin looked at the thousands of souls rushing towards him, pondered for a moment, and finally chose to self-destruct.
In an instant, the violent explosion instantly obliterated the hundreds of souls closest to King's Landing.
"He self-destructed?"
Ling He was startled, then burst into laughter, "Hahahaha! How ridiculous! So scared that you'd self-destruct?"
Unlike Ling He, Ling Kuan had his brows furrowed at this moment.
Although Junlin self-destructed in front of them, he still felt that something was not quite right.
I wanted to remind Linghe.
Unexpectedly, Jun Lin had already arrived behind Ling He.
"Watch out!" Ling Kuan was shocked and quickly warned him, rushing towards Jun Lin at the same time.
"Um?"
Upon hearing Ling Kuan's voice, Ling He was puzzled, but then he felt a chill run down his spine.
Danger!
Linghe took a step and immediately rushed forward.
But I never expected it.
Suddenly, a long whip was placed around his neck.
Immediately afterwards, a tremendous pulling force came, making him feel as if he was about to be decapitated.
He dared not resist in the slightest and was pulled back to his original position.
"How about that? Didn't expect I'd still be alive, did you?" Jun Lin chuckled, whip in hand.
He had snatched the whip from the girl in white, and it turned out to be quite useful.
"You! How is this possible!?"
Ling He's pupils contracted slightly. Jun Lin had just self-destructed!
Why are you still alive?
And it appeared behind him?
Seeing this, Ling Kuan, who had rushed over, did not dare to make any rash moves. "Release him, and we will leave now."
Jun Lin raised an eyebrow. "Are you trying to negotiate with me? What makes you think you have the right to negotiate with me?"
As he spoke, Junlin forcefully tugged at the long whip in his hand.
Linghe rolled his eyes in pain, blood seeping from his neck.
"save……"
Linghe opened his mouth and made a difficult sound.
Ling Kuan calmly looked at Jun Lin, weighing his options.
Junlin glanced in the direction of the white-clad figure, and after confirming that the white-clad figure could still hold on, he was no longer in a hurry.
He kicked Linghe to the ground, stepped on Linghe's body with one foot, and gradually tightened the whip around Linghe's neck.
"Farewell!"
Ling Kuan ultimately chose to give up. He was self-aware enough to know that he couldn't handle Jun Lin.
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and fled the place.
Junlin was taken aback upon seeing this.
Good heavens!
They just ran away?
When disaster strikes, everyone flees for their lives.
Jun Lin yanked hard with his long whip, severing Ling He's head from his body, and then charged towards Ling Kuan on his sword.
And at this moment.
The woman in red, who was originally attacking the white-clad woman along with hundreds of other undead, suddenly stopped and was sent flying by a palm strike from the white-clad woman.
Even so.
The woman in red stopped fighting the woman in white and stared blankly at the spot where Ling He's corpse was.
The woman in white looked at her warily, suspecting there was some kind of conspiracy.
But the next moment.
The woman in red rushed directly towards Ling He's corpse.
...
On the other side.
Junlin caught up with Ling Kuan and then self-destructed several times.
Ling Kuan was blown up to death.
Looking at Ling Kuan's corpse, he couldn't help but say, "I told you not to run away. Wouldn't it have been better to just obediently enter the Emperor's Banner?"
It must be because the Soul Refining Banner has such a bad reputation that these people are unwilling to join his Emperor Banner.
If these people know the benefits of others' royal banners.
It would be an honor indeed.
After collecting Ling Kuan's soul into the Emperor's Banner, Jun Lin rushed back.
I completely forgot about the woman in white. I hope she wasn't killed by the woman in red.
However.
When Junlin returned to the location of Linghe's body.
But they were dumbfounded.
Because at this moment, Linghe had become a skeleton, with bits of flesh scattered all around him.
Was it chewed by a dog?
Jun Lin's lips twitched. What kind of deep-seated hatred could cause this to turn out like this?
Seeing the man in white walking towards him, Junlin asked, "What just happened here?"
The man in white immediately offered an explanation.
"After you left, young master, the woman in red saw that this man was dead, so she rushed over and tore him to pieces like this."
Even now, the man in white still feels a chill run down his spine when he recalls what just happened.
Although the reason is unknown, the woman in red's hatred for Ling He is absolutely from the bottom of her soul.
The look of utter hatred he had just displayed, as if he wanted to devour its flesh and sleep on its skin, was undeniable.
As he thought about it, Bai Yi felt somewhat fortunate.
Most of the other people's Soul Refining Banners use the method of raising Gu to cultivate a main soul, while the consciousness of the rest is erased.
After all, no one wants to live in constant fear of facing so many remnant souls.
However, most of the human banners in King's Landing, aside from those who offended King's Landing, retained their own consciousness.
Moreover, having followed Junlin for some time, he naturally understood Junlin's abilities and personality.
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