It was a picture of a beauty. The beauty in the picture was holding a mirror in her hand, but if you look closely, you seem to see the beauty's mouth moving.
Her heart skipped a beat and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes. While the voice was still speaking, she rushed forward and stabbed the dagger in her hand into the body of the beauty in the beauty painting.
"Hiss! How dare you!!"
A gasp of surprise was heard, followed by a voice of frustration and anger.
Yue'er only felt that at the moment the dagger fell, a layer of air seemed to blow across the scroll, and this air was pierced by her. Then she stabbed the dagger heavily into the chest of the beauty in the beauty painting. Faintly, she seemed to see a trace of blood flowing out. When she wanted to take a closer look, she was knocked away by a powerful force from the beauty painting.
"Damn little girl!" The voice came rushing over, and in this space, it seemed as if a strong wind was gusting up, revealing a hint of chilliness.
"Xiao Qi!" Seeing her being knocked away, Xiao Junyan hurried forward to catch her.
"Brother Xiao, it's that painting! There's something strange about that painting! If we destroy it, maybe we can leave here." Yue'er seemed to have discovered something, and there was surprise in her voice.
Xiao Junyan looked at it and saw that the painting seemed to be leaking spiritual power, with traces of aura seeping out from the place where Yun Qi's dagger had cut it.
Immediately, his palm surged, and as spiritual power surged, a ball of fire attacked the painting. At the same time, a ball of fire condensed in Yue'er's hand also attacked the painting.
Two flames flew out at the same time, igniting the fire on the wall at an incredibly speed. At this moment, a shrill voice came from the painting, and along with the outward breath, a translucent soul floated out of the painting.
At this moment, her whole body exuded a chilling murderous aura that could destroy the world. The aura covered the entire space, making the two of them feel a bone-chilling chill rising from the soles of their feet, freezing them to death.
"How dare you destroy my soul! You all deserve to die!"
As soon as the sinister voice fell, the spirit rose up and rushed towards them, with a strong wind force blowing and knocking the two people away.
"Xiao Qi!"
After Xiao Junyan steadied himself, he looked and his eyes narrowed. He saw that the soul had pinched Yun Qi and lifted her up, as if it wanted to strangle her to death. Although it was an invisible soul, it had extremely terrifying power at this moment.
"I wanted to let you experience the fullness of sadness and despair before I devoured your soul and took over your body, so that I could cut off all emotions and continue to practice my ruthless way. I didn't expect that you would ruin my plan!"
She said this sinisterly, and looking at Yun Qi, whose face turned red and he was speechless, she raised a cold smile again: "But it doesn't matter. Although I was unable to cut off your seven emotions and six desires before occupying your body and devouring your soul, I will have to suffer again after I take over your body and remove the seven emotions and six desires from your body."
As she spoke, madness and excitement welled up in her eyes, and her lips moved slightly, as if she was reciting some ancient ritual.
"Get out of my way!"
Xiao Junyan swung his sword and chopped at the soul fiercely. The powerful airflow and force surged, and although it failed to destroy the soul, it made the soul fainter and floated back a few steps. Yue'er, who was originally lifted in the air, fell to the ground as a result.