His telepathic attacks continued unabated: "Perhaps Yunxiao wished you were the one to humiliate him back then. Do you think that when he closed his eyes, he fantasized that those people were all you?"
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"
Black Owl howled like a wild beast, his blows growing heavier with each strike, until Jun Siamji's eye sockets burst open, blood splattering everywhere.
Everyone present, including Ji Fengyao and Shang Xiye, was taken aback by this sudden scene and had no idea what had happened.
Ji Fengming darted to Hei Xiao's side like an arrow, reaching out to stop him: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen, stop!"
Upon hearing Ji Fengming's voice, Hei Xiao regained his senses for a moment.
But Jun Xianji's filthy and vulgar telepathic message once again provoked him into a rage and madness: "Yunxiao's cultivation is profound. We spent several days and nights, using up all the spirit stones and moonstones we had, before we finally drained him dry. You saw all of that, didn't you?"
You know, how did you manage to arrive at such a perfect time? We had just left when you showed up.
Oh, right, we even passed each other in Niutou Town. I gave you a scared look then, you probably don't remember.
Black Owl's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed possessed, mechanically pounding Jun Siamji with one heavy punch after another, still roaring like an agitated beast: "Beast! Shut up! You all deserve to die!"
"Xiao Chen, stop! Stop hitting him! Stop hitting him!" Ji Fengming didn't care about anything else and tightly grabbed Hei Xiao from behind, dragging him backward.
Shang Xiye and Ling Feng, the fourth ancestor, also stepped forward. One helped control Xiang Heixiao, while the other took the opportunity to drag away Jun Xianji, who had been beaten beyond recognition.
“Black Owl, you can’t kill him in this state. If you kill him, you will develop a mental demon. It’s not worth it for someone like him,” Shang Xiye said in a deep voice in Black Owl’s ear, using a mind-awakening technique.
Meanwhile, Jun Siamji let out a shrill, eerie laugh, shouting, "Too late, Ling Qing! Why did you have to look at this? If you hadn't looked, you wouldn't have had any inner demons. Now that you've looked, you can forget about ever ascending to immortality again, hehehehehe..."
Upon hearing this, Shang Xiye, Ling Feng, Ji Fengyao, and the others from the Han Yu Sect all frowned.
Ji Fengming frowned even more and asked in Hei Xiao's ear, "What? What did you see in his mind?"
Black Owl was still breathing heavily in anger, his bloodshot eyes staring at Jun Siamgi, unable to utter a word.
Seeing this, Ji Fengming had a bad feeling and let go of his hand, wanting to check it out himself.
Black Owl suddenly snapped out of his trance, grabbed Ji Fengming tightly, and pleaded with red eyes, "Fengming, don't go, don't look, please!"
"Tsk, are you really not Yunxiao, or have you just forgotten who you are?" Jun Xianji laughed loudly, never one to shy away from stirring things up. "He won't let you come, so I'll tell you..."
Jun Siamji continued to chatter, but no sound could be heard from him anymore.
Because the Fourth Ancestor Ling Feng had just set up an isolation formation around him, enveloping both him and Jun Xianji inside.
When Jun Siam saw that Ji Fengming looked completely bewildered, he realized that Ji Fengming could no longer hear him, and then he stopped talking.
"You are not Jun Siam Ji, who are you?" The Fourth Ancestor Ling Feng had already noticed Jun Siam Ji's abnormality and asked directly.
"Hehehehe, old man, you have good eyesight," Jun Siamji said, glancing at Ling Feng with a sinister look. "Guess."
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