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Yue'er screamed and ran towards Mi'er who was lying on the ground.
At this time, the soul held the soul-locking bell in one hand and reached out to Yue'er with the other hand, saying in a somewhat gloomy voice: "Follow me!"
When Fengjiu arrived, she saw that the Yu family was shrouded in a barrier and formation. She frowned and jumped onto the wall without hesitation. Standing on the wall, she happened to see the scene below. She condensed a stream of air with her fingers and pointed it towards the soul shadow below.
"ah!"
The soul cried out in pain and retracted its hand. Its figure floated away and retreated, and its cold eyes looked fiercely at the person who came.
But what he saw was a woman with ordinary clothes and ordinary face. The only thing that frightened him was the murderous intent in her cold eyes.
"Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds!" He shouted sinisterly, staring vigilantly at the person who suddenly appeared.
Feng Jiu came to Yue Er's side, looked her up and down, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Yue Er knew that she couldn’t let anyone know about her relationship with her mother, so when she saw her mother coming, she didn’t call out, but instead shouted, “I’m fine, but he took Sister Mi’er’s soul away with that thing in his hand.”
Hearing this, Fengjiu narrowed her eyes and stared at the thing in the soul's hand. The next moment, a strong airflow turned in the palm of her hand, and a flame rushed out with a whoosh, surrounding the soul.
Perhaps he sensed the other party's strength, at this moment, he didn't even care about anything else, and immediately floated to the backyard. However, how could Feng Jiu let him leave under her nose
"Give me the whip." As soon as she finished speaking, she took the whip from Yue'er's hand and swung it towards the soul with a whoosh.
The whip suddenly shot out, bringing with it a terrifying pressure, and struck the soul's body with a whoosh. The sound of sharp airflow passed by along with the sound of the whip, and then the soul's shrill and sharp scream was heard.
“Hiss!”
The divine whip, even a cultivator could not bear the whip, let alone this soul? In addition, Yue Er had already whipped the soul before, weakening it. Now Feng Jiu whipped it again, and the soul became even more nihilistic. The soul-locking bell in her hand also fell to the ground due to the severe pain and trembling of the soul, making a crisp clang.
"call!"
The flames rushed up with a whoosh, enveloping the soul and burning it. In an instant, screams that got louder and louder could be heard...
Fengjiu circulated the spiritual power in her hand, and the bell that fell to the ground fell into her hand. She took a look at it, and then looked at the soul that was burned to ashes in the flames and disappeared into the air.
This was just a trace of spirit, not the man's real body. Destroying his spirit was equivalent to destroying one of his real bodies. Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal. Therefore, although the soul was destroyed, the man was still alive.
Yue Er saw the man who was bitten by the lion running towards the backyard, and hurriedly said, "There are still a few people in the backyard!"
"The lion stays here to watch over Mi'er, you come with me." Fengjiu said, glancing at the lion over there, while picking up Yue'er and heading to the backyard.