The spiritual power turned into a formation, and the silver light was like a net, sealing Xu Runing's body.
In the formation, a blue-purple spiritual fire coiled around like a snake, burning away the emotional threads in her heart. The demonic energy immediately dissipated, and the curse seal on her soul seal also shattered.
Xu Runing's pupils shrank and she immediately passed out.
But in the air, a creepy ghostly laugh was heard:
"Su Yao, someone is dying. Is it still too late to save them? Hahahaha..."
Su Yao's brows suddenly darkened, he closed his eyes, and released his spiritual sense with all his strength.
The next moment, she sensed... deep underground in Zhoujiabao, in a very hidden underground palace, it was damp and dim. A middle-aged man was on the verge of collapse, with chains piercing his bones and his flesh and blood swollen all over.
"Zhou Yangkun." Su Yao whispered.
The biological father of Zhou Zhanhua and Zhou Chenglang.
Su Yao moved and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
In the secret room, the chains suddenly made a sound, and Su Yao appeared in front of Zhou Yangkun.
"The spiritual vein in his body is about to explode." Su Yao narrowed his eyes: "We must seal it immediately."
As soon as the words fell, a flash of light appeared.
Liu Yuting and Wen Wushang also appeared in an instant.
"You take action, and I will protect the formation." Liu Yuting said in a deep voice.
Wen Wushang frowned: "Who is this old guy?"
"The life of Zhou Yangkun, the head of the Zhou family, is one of the keys to the formation." Su Yao replied briefly.
She sat on the ground, and when she turned her palm, the twenty-six ghost gate needles turned into streams of light and hung in the air at her fingertips one by one.
In his other hand, he had summoned 108 golden needles and arranged them on the acupuncture points all over Zhou Yangkun's body.
"His meridians have been broken and his sea of consciousness is on the verge of exploding. If there is any mistake, he will explode and die." Su Yao's eyebrows flashed with purple light and his expression was calm.
Liu Yuting and Wen Wushang stood on her left and right respectively, protecting her strongly.
The golden needle pierced the flesh, and Su Yao's consciousness extended, like a goddess descending to the earth, controlling the timing with every breath.
Her voice was very soft, but it was like the low rumbling of heavenly laws: "The Purple Extreme Needle seals the soul, fall."
When the first needle landed, Zhou Yangkun's body shook violently, and demonic energy surged on his body.
Wen Wushang raised his right palm and released a magic flame barrier to block the counterattacking demonic energy.
"continue."
Liu Yuting silently set up a spiritual shield formation, protecting Su Yao from being disturbed by the fluctuations of spiritual energy.
"The fourth needle... the thirteenth needle..." Su Yao's eyes were as calm as water.
Suddenly, she frowned slightly: "I found it."
"What?" Liu Yuting asked immediately.
"In the deepest part of the sea of consciousness... there is a spell sealed."
"The key?" Wen Wushang asked.
"Yes." Purple eyes shone: "If he dies, this spell will also be annihilated."
At this moment, Liu Yuting's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look into the void: "Something happened to Wuyan."
"Where is she?"
"She was at the third alternative formation I set up: the south gate of Soul City, and encountered a backlash." Liu Yuting's eyes changed drastically.
While Su Yao was operating the spiritual needle formation, he said in a deep voice: "You can go."
"I'm worried." Liu Yuting looked at her straight.
Wen Wushang snorted coldly, "Liu Yuting, you two are snakes. Don't act rashly. Go help Wuyan. I'll be guarding Suyao here. If anything happens, I'll be responsible."
Green eyes stared at Wen Wushang, and he was silent for three seconds before he turned around and said, "I will be back."
Before leaving, he pointed his finger and set up a soul-defying protective formation in front of Su Yao: "Ayao, if someone attacks you, this formation will backfire and devour their soul. The price is half of my own consciousness."
Su Yao didn't say thank you, just nodded slightly.
The golden needles fell together, and the last stream of Dan Qi was poured in.
Zhou Yangkun spat out a mouthful of black blood and was finally pulled back from the brink of death.
After a moment, Su Yao flicked his fingertips and extracted a spiritual spell from between his eyebrows.
As soon as the spell light appeared, the surroundings of the secret room shook, and a column of dark blue light shot up into the sky.
"The center of the formation is open."
At the same time, Zhou Chenglang had arrived with the Zhou family members.
He watched all this in shock: "There's actually a secret room here...?! Has my father... been locked up here?"
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