"Senior brother, let's leave..."
Ah Li had barely spoken when Wu Junyan was left speechless.
The gray-clad youth from before had appeared in front of the two, still wearing that eerie smile, his gaze fixed on Ahri, as if he had discovered something.
"Hehehe..."
"I never expected to find something like this among this bunch of trash..."
"Nine-Tailed Fox..."
"I wonder what it will taste like..."
As the gray-clad boy spoke, he couldn't help but lick his lips, looking utterly disgusting.
Without the slightest hesitation, he threw a punch directly in the direction where Ahri was.
The terrifying pressure had just begun.
Wu Junyan's figure immediately blocked Ah Li's path, his long sword flashing out.
It directly annihilated the gray spirit in front of it.
"interesting..."
The gray-clad youth hadn't expected that someone within the light barrier would be able to withstand one of his attacks.
"That fool who doesn't know his own mortality..."
The souls behind him surged forth once more, their crimson eyes meeting in a single glance.
Hundreds of spiritual energies flickered behind Wu Junyan.
A series of explosions rang out.
Wait until the spiritual energy dissipates.
The next moment.
Wu Junyan's figure had already appeared in front of the gray-clad youth, and with a single sword strike, he transformed into nine strands of intent.
The gray-clad youth seemed to sense something, and his expression changed slightly.
His spiritual power had also been raised to its peak.
The Soul General concentrated a punch and met the attack head-on.
"boom--!"
The Soul General's Fist withstood the nine sword intents.
In the blink of an eye, the Soul General's body disappeared from sight at a visible speed.
'Snap!'
The gray-clad boy's head flew off, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
The commotion immediately attracted many cultivators from other forces in the vicinity, who attacked the two without hesitation.
Although they didn't know who Wu Junyan was or which faction he belonged to, there was one thing they were very clear about.
That is, Wu Junyan has the power to protect them.
Even the gray-clad youth from before was no match for him.
This was their last hope and chance.
'Bang bang—!'
Hundreds of figures knelt down directly in the direction of Wu Junyan.
"Please...please save us..."
"I'll do anything to stay alive..."
If it weren't for Ahri, the nine-tailed fox, by her side, many female cultivators would already be ready to offer themselves up.
After all, when faced with a matter of life and death, they were very clear about how to choose.
At this moment, not only these people, but also the other major soul disciples of the Soul Palace, returned to their previous positions.
The boy with the incomplete sun totem carved on his face coldly fixed his gaze on Wu Junyan.
"No matter who you are."
"You dare kill someone from my Soul Palace? You will die today..."
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