At first!

Ye Wuque tried his best, but he still couldn't save the Dao Ji Sect Master, causing him to fall under the Ghost Face Curse.

But today!

In front of him, the Eternal Saint Ancestor wanted to use the Ghost Face Curse again to seize Jian Chan's body?

Pretty? !

Endless evil spirits boiled in the void, and Ye Wuque rushed to Jian Chan in an instant. His cold eyes stared at the face of the Eternal Saint Ancestor, and the murderous intent surging in it made the Eternal Saint Ancestor feel extremely painful!

"You ant!!"

The roar of the Eternal Saint Ancestor was trembling violently!

He couldn't figure out how Ye Wuque in front of him did it!

That was the curse cast by the great master himself! !

How could it be broken? ?

Puff!

With a raised hand, a blood mark appeared on Ye Wuque's palm, and suddenly, bright red overflowed.

Under Ye Wuque's control, his blood instantly poured into the flesh and blood hole in Jian Chan's chest, as if it was directly pasted on the Ghost Face Curse!

"Squeak!"

In an instant, the ghost face curse on Jian Chan also let out a painful hiss, shaking the void.

Jian Chan seemed to have sensed the source of Ye Wuque, and her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened again!

The ancient will behind her was also boiling at the same time, and the great power reappeared, as if it had emerged from a long time ago.

The Eternal Saint Ancestor let out a painful roar at this moment.

Under Ye Wuque's blood, the ghost face curse on Jian Chan began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Black smoke billowed and filled the void.

On Jian Chan's forehead, the face of the Eternal Saint Ancestor was distorted at this moment!

After a two-pronged approach, the Eternal Saint Ancestor suffered a fatal blow.

But at this moment!

The Eternal Saint Ancestor, as if he was desperate, suddenly burst out with black blood brilliance and rushed into Jian Chan's soul space!

"This ancestor will fight you!"

Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

The ghost face curse had been destroyed by him, but the Eternal Saint Ancestor's wave was specifically aimed at Jian Chan's soul, and he could not intervene.

Jian Chan seemed to have sensed the last desperate effort of the Eternal Saint Ancestor, and closed her eyes again.

At the same time!

The ancient will behind Jian Chan seemed to be captured at this moment, shining brightly, and also sank into Jian Chan's soul space.

Ye Wuque believed that without the help of the ghost face curse, the Eternal Saint Ancestor had already run out of energy and consumed the last of his strength. Jian Chan even used the power of the ancient will, and the Eternal Saint Ancestor would not have any chance.

And if the possession of the body fails...

the Eternal Saint Ancestor will not even be found!

At this moment, Ye Wuque slowly withdrew his hand, and the ghost face on Jian Chan's chest began to disappear little by little, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the void.

Soon, the ghost face curse on Jian Chan's body was completely destroyed and never seen again.

Jian Chan's whole person regained her calm.

She stood in the void with her eyes slightly closed.

Ye Wuque held the big dragon halberd and stood quietly aside, waiting for Jian Chan to deal with the Eternal Saint Ancestor.

The overall situation has been decided!

But the next moment...

hum!

Jian Chan's throat trembled, and she coughed up a large mouthful of blood. Her eyes suddenly opened, and a terrifying light surged from them.

"You are not the Eternal Saint Ancestor!!"

"It's... you!!"

Jian Chan suddenly spoke, with endless murderous intent in her tone.

This sudden scene immediately shocked Ye Wuque!

Jian Chan's two sentences were incoherent, but Ye Wuque vaguely understood them.

"Of course I am the Eternal Saint Ancestor..."

The next moment, the voice of the Eternal Saint Ancestor sounded again on Jian Chan's forehead. It was

obviously the same voice!

It was obviously the voice of the Eternal Saint Ancestor!

But it sounded completely different!

Weird, plain, leisurely, and vicissitudes.

It seemed to be understated with a sense of control over everything and without omission.

"You left a trace of power, hidden in the Eternal Saint Ancestor's Yuanshen. It will only manifest when the Eternal Saint Ancestor's Yuanshen is crushed!"

"Possessing my body is just a plot for you to paralyze me through the Eternal Saint Ancestor!"

"It is for me to destroy the Eternal Saint Ancestor's Yuanshen so as to release this trace of power you have hidden!"

Jian Chan's tone was very fast!

But at this moment, an indescribable majesty and blazing killing intent rose from her body.

"Smart."

The voice of "Eternal Saint Ancestor" sounded again, and then it was even more with a trace of inexplicable emotion.

"I didn't expect that it was you who revived..."

"It's just... incredible..."

"You really took great pains to hunt me down..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque was shocked, his eyes were like knives.

The Eternal Saint Ancestor is dead!

The Eternal Saint Ancestor who spoke at this moment is...'it'!!

Everything is a trap set by "it"!

Ghost face curse!

Including the Eternal Saint Ancestor!

Including the so-called possession!

It's all fake!

It's all a feint!

"Its" real killer move is a trace of power hidden in the deepest part of the Eternal Saint Ancestor's soul.

When the Eternal Saint Ancestor dies and his soul collapses, it will be released.

Everything "it" does is for this last step.

The last bit of power "it" left behind manifested in Jianchan's soul space, which is the real killer move against Jianchan!

"Rebellion... everyone can kill you!"

"If you don't die, how can you be worthy of those lives that died in vain because of you?"

Jianchan's tone was calm and cold at this moment, but it exuded a blazing killing intent that pierced through the past and the present.

"Since I am resurrected to kill you."

"You should understand that this bit of power you left behind is useless even if it enters my soul space."

Jianchan's voice was like a huge bell, shaking the sky and the earth.

"Alas..."

"I just want to live..."

"Live..."

"Is it wrong?"

The voice of "Eternal Saint Ancestor" sounded again, with a faint color.

But at this time, Jianchan's pupils shrank suddenly! !

And the voice of "Eternal Saint Ancestor" continued to sound.

"You got one thing wrong..."

"This game was never meant to kill you, but to make you lose your biggest...reliance..."

Tear! !

In an instant, Jian Chan's body began to tremble, and her brows suddenly cracked at this moment. Her expression, which had always been calm, finally showed a violent fluctuation this time!

Ye Wuque saw it clearly!

Behind Jian Chan, the ancient will that had always blessed and protected her actually began to turn black little by little, as if it was...contaminated little by little! !

The ancient will that came from the supreme being who gave Jian Chan so many years ago!

This is exactly her biggest reliance and the biggest trump card!

This game of "it" is to make Jian Chan completely lose this biggest trump card!

Once the biggest trump card is lost!

How can Jian Chan kill "it"?

"The poison of time and space!"

At this moment, Jian Chan suddenly spoke, and there was an unconcealable shock in her tone, as if she had recognized the thing that contaminated the ancient will.

Chi chi chi!

Jian Chan's body trembled. At this moment, the ancient will began to become blurred and illusory under the poison of time and space. It weakened rapidly and was being... stripped away little by little! .

"Great existence..."

The voice of "Eternal Saint" continued to sound, leisurely and wonderful. It seemed to be gazing at the ancient will, with a tone of emotion and inexplicable ease.

"It should not show its sainthood in this era..."

"Send you home..." "

Congratulations on my safety..."

"It" laid out an ancient and perfect game, waiting for a long time, estimating countless times, evolving countless times, and had already grasped the victory, without omissions!

Today, at this moment, it finally succeeded in stripping off Jian Chan's biggest trump card, and the merit was complete.

At this moment!

Ye Wuque held the big dragon halberd tightly, but he could only watch all this happen!

Because he had no way!

The power left by "it" had entered Jian Chan's soul space at this time.

It was impossible to kill it.

If he forced his move, the only one who would be hurt would be Jian Chan.

He was helpless!

"Help me!"

But the next moment, Jian Chan's still calm voice suddenly rang in Ye Wuque's mind.