Although in Gu Qingxi's eyes, this lightning column was as small as a toothpick, but for Qin Cangyuan, whose soul had not yet condensed into a Nascent Soul, it was no different from a world-destroying thunderbolt.
"Ah..." A scream sounded, and the vague figure instantly disappeared.
Six thunderbolts fell one after another, and screams followed one after another. Just a moment later, the figure completely disappeared.
"Boring." Gu Qingxi curled her lips.
She casually threw the Misty Wuji Pearl back into the storage bracelet and opened the "Nine Heavens Artifacts" again.
"Master, are you really not worried at all?" Wan Ling's worried voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
Just now, seeing Qin Cangyuan come back to life and condense a soul out of thin air, he, Yafeng, and Caicai were all shocked, and they felt creepy for a moment.
It's really a ghost. In the history of the cultivation world for so many years, there are very few great people who can reshape their bodies with Nascent Souls. Who has ever heard of someone who can reshape a soul?
But Gu Qingxi didn't care at all. She just casually threw dozens of six-way thunderbolts to blast the soul away, and then continued to read the "Nine Heavens Artifacts" as if nothing had happened.
Didn't she think that if Qin Cangyuan could be reborn once, he could be reborn twice, three times, or even countless times. How could he be so careless?
"Worried, how could I not be worried?" Gu Qingxi said lazily.
Of course she was worried. She remembered that the last time Qin Cangyuan was sucked into the Misty Wuji Pearl, she didn't have to do anything at all. The six-way thunderbolts fell on their own and directly blasted the Yuanying into nothingness.
But today, Qin Cangyuan had clearly rebuilt his soul, but the six-way thunderbolts had no reaction. If it weren't for the fact that her six senses increased greatly after she was promoted to the God of Transformation, and her intuition about danger became more acute, maybe she would have known nothing until Qin Cangyuan condensed into a Yuanying.
If I guessed correctly, it was because Qin Cangyuan rebuilt his soul in the Misty Wuji Pearl, so the six-way thunderbolts judged him as a part of the Misty Wuji Pearl and would no longer actively attack him.
In this way, Qin Cangyuan might find the weakness of the Misty Wuji Pearl and break the shackles.
"Then why, Master..." Wan Ling said anxiously. He wanted to ask why Gu Qingxi was so careless if she was worried, as if she didn't take Qin Cangyuan seriously at all.
"What's the use of worrying? Mo Ying can't kill him, and the six calamity thunder can't kill him. What else can I do?" Before Wan Ling asked, Gu Qingxi continued.
That's true. Even Zhuo Mo Ying and the six calamity thunder can't kill Qin Cangyuan. Even if Gu Qingxi is anxious to death, it's useless.
"Master, how about I try it? I'm also a soul body. Maybe I can find a way to restrain him." Wan Ling was silent for a moment and said.
"You don't have to do it. Let me kill him. I don't believe that I, the world's number one magic sword, can't kill a resentful ghost. Even if I can't kill him, I will die with him." Yafeng roared domineeringly and tragically.
Gu Qingxi rolled her eyes: Although the Misty Infinite Pearl had been refined by her, the Six Paths of Tribulation Lightning could be sent and received at will, so there was no need to worry about accidentally hurting Yafeng.
But with her powerful consciousness, she couldn't find Qin Cangyuan's whereabouts at this time. What was he going to chop? Chop the air? And they both died together, what a pity he thought of.
"Master, let me go. If this person is not eliminated as soon as possible,
he will become a big trouble in the future, and may bring death to the master. I am not someone who hides far away every time the master is in danger, and doesn't care about the master's life or death. For the safety of the master, I, Yafeng, will not hesitate to sacrifice my life." Seeing that Gu Qingxi didn't speak, Yafeng said generously.
"Get out!" Seeing that he started to make trouble again, Gu Qingxi blurted out the word "get out".
"Wan Ling, don't worry. Although I can't kill him for the time being, I am not completely helpless against him." Ignoring Ya Feng, Gu Qingxi said to Wan Ling in a comforting tone.
"What method?" Wan Ling asked immediately.
"It's very simple. Can't he reshape his soul? At most, I will blast him once he reshapes it. Just be more cautious." Gu Qingxi said.
Although this method is a bit helpless and only treats the symptoms but not the root cause, she believes that as long as Qin Cangyuan is not given the opportunity to condense his Nascent Soul, he will never be able to stir up any waves.
"That's the only way. Then I will remind Master more often, so that you won't forget." Wan Ling said in a deep voice.
"You are old, and your forgetfulness is worse than your memory. Let me remind the master." Ya Feng didn't dare to continue teasing, and began to compete with Wan Ling for credit.
"You sound so young, you are not younger than me." Wan Ling said unconvinced.
"But I am a sword spirit, and I don't have a lifespan limit. What does it matter if I am older?" Ya Feng said proudly.
"Oh, now you admit that you are not a human being?" Wan Ling smiled coldly and said with contempt.
"... Wan Ling, I will chop you to death!"
It started again, and it started again! Gu Qingxi decisively closed her hearing and opened the "Nine Heavens Artifact Secret" again.
Unknowingly, a night passed quickly.
When she looked up again, it was already bright, and two orioles flew past the window, making a pleasant cry.
Gu Qingxi put the "Nine Heavens Artifact Secret" back into the storage bracelet and stood up.
Although she didn't close her eyes all night, she was fully aware of the mystery of the instrument method, and her mind was clear. At this time, Gu Qingxi didn't look tired at all, and was more energetic than usual.
Someone knocked on the door, and a maid brought breakfast.
A bowl of white jade lotus seed soup, two plates of cakes, and three dishes of side dishes, simple and exquisite but fragrant.
After breakfast, Gu Qingxi prepared to go to Gongye Ruoyun's residence. After a night's rest, Gongye Ruoyun and Xiao Yutang are estimated to have recovered almost, and it's time to start "morning exercises".
"Master (Master), don't forget Qin Cangyuan." At this time, the voices of Wan Ling and Ya Feng rang in her mind at the same time.
Don't be so anxious... Qin Cangyuan was just struck by lightning last night, and Gu Qingxi didn't believe that he could reshape his soul again so quickly.
However, Wan Ling and Ya Feng also had good intentions, so Gu Qingxi stopped and took out the Misty Wuji Pearl.
Sure enough, as she expected, Qin Cangyuan had not yet reshaped his soul. But when she concentrated her consciousness and looked carefully, she still vaguely saw a phantom that looked like a phantom light.
Without hesitation, Gu Qingxi once again activated the six thunderbolts.
"Gu Qingxi, what do you want to do?" Qin Cangyuan had a bad premonition and exclaimed.
But the voice was subtle, as if it came from another distant world.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Before he finished speaking, the thunderbolts fell.
"Gu Qingxi, one day, I will tear you into pieces and make you never live...ah..." Qin Cangyuan roared loudly and uttered a cruel word, but unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he let out a shrill scream.
The soul will also feel pain, especially when facing the six thunderbolts that only ghost cultivators can "bless" to endure when they are crossing the tribulation. The pain endured by the soul is magnified tenfold or a hundredfold.
The illusory figure trembled, twitched, and twisted violently. After only a few thunderbolts fell, it disappeared without a trace again.
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