The corpse pierced by the vines followed the trajectory of the vines and approached the bound Zhou Laozei. It was obviously a corpse puppet created by him, but when Zhou Laozei saw the other party approaching, he felt extremely frightened in his heart.

Because his connection with the corpse puppet has clearly been cut off, the person who can control the corpse puppet now is naturally the person who created these vines.

And that person couldn't be his companion.

"It's Ling Yue!" Gu Ling shouted in surprise, and turned to look at Gui Yan and Qu Ming. As expected, she found that Gui Yan's temperament had become completely different at this time. A powerful magic power emanated from Gui Yan's body and was connected to the corpse puppet.

Sure enough, Gui Yan's power that belonged to a banished immortal allowed Ling Yue to use magic power as well.

Ling Yue manipulated the magic power in her body to bring Qiu Yue's corpse close to Zhou Laozei. Qiu Yue's corpse, which was rapidly decaying due to Zhou Laozei's magic power, emitted a foul odor from his mouth. As the other party's festering face continued to enlarge in her sight, Zhou Laozei finally shouted:

"No! Don't come over here! Yan Hua, I didn't hurt you, I didn't hurt you!"

"No, no! It's not me, it's really not me!"

As he uttered his last scream, Zhou Laozei's eyes rolled back, and a "crackling" sound came from his throat. A stream of ink-black liquid flowed out of his mouth and nose, and before Ling Yue could stop, he died instantly.

"He, he's dead?" Gu Ling widened her eyes in surprise. Such a demon cultivator was actually frightened to death.

On the contrary, Po Zhen was somewhat emotional: "He still hasn't forgotten Yan Hua."

At this time, Ling Yue had already subdued Sui Feng and Yu Luan, who had not yet recovered. Looking at the dead old thief Zhou, she asked Po Zhen:

"Tiangongling, as I remember it, was a sect that specialized in taming beasts. It declined rapidly due to the loss of control over the monster beasts, and eventually embarked on the path of magic cultivation. The one who was responsible for wiping out Tiangongling at that time was Landian."

Pozhen nodded, waved his hand and cast a talisman to seal the soul of Zhou the old thief, just in case.

He knew that things were not over yet, so he briefly explained:

“This old thief Zhou was originally an elder of Tiangong Ridge, and was also one of the most powerful demon cultivators in Tiangong Ridge back then. I have known him since childhood, but I never expected that he would go astray and end up harming others and himself.

The Yan Hua he was talking about was his first wife. When we wiped out Tiangongling, I saw him turn his first wife into a corpse puppet."

"Hiss——" Qu Ming sucked in a breath of cold air. She grew up under the protection of Ling Yue and Qu Lan, and her cultivation journey was smooth sailing. She had never seen a scene like today. Qiu Yue's tragic death in front of her eyes was enough to shock her mind. What she heard now made her feel dizzy.

"Since, in this case, let's leave quickly and tell my aunt and Palace Master Wen about this, and ask them to come and help."

Qu Ming's voice was trembling when he spoke. Ling Yue looked heartbroken and quickly hugged her in her arms.

Seeing this, Pozhen said:

"Yes, you should leave as soon as possible. After all, this matter has nothing to do with you. But I would like to trouble you to inform Tianya Island and Wanxian Pavilion about this matter. I will guard this place and prevent the thieves from escaping the Soul Locking Prison. As for your companion, I will also do my best to bring her out."

"But, you alone..." Gu Ling wanted to follow Po Zhen and go back to find Ying, but when she saw Yu Luan and Sui Feng being subdued, especially since Yu Luan had already woken up, she stopped talking halfway.

Although Ling Yue is powerful, she is only a soul after all. Borrowing Gui Yan's body also limits her strength. Although the two have been subdued, they are not absolutely safe. If something happens in the middle, both Gui Yan and Ling Yue will be killed.

Now the Soul Locking Prison has suddenly come under attack. There are three immortals guarding the outer gate alone, and no one knows how dangerous the situation inside is.

Even if she followed the formation into the place, she might not be able to repel the invaders. It would be better for her to accompany Ling Yue to send these guys away and seek support in a safe place, so as to ensure the safety of more people.

"Then you should be careful. As for Ying, I have to say, she is actually a lot more powerful than she looks."

"That's right, Ying is very powerful. Maybe when we come back, she will have already dealt with all the people under her." Ling Yue smiled slightly and said this for Gui Yan to hear.

But when Ling Yue said these words, she was also sighing in her heart. As the soul residing in Gui Yan's body, she knew clearly that her ability to use magic power was all thanks to Gui Yan. The abilities displayed by this girl were becoming more and more surprising.

……

At the same time, on the fourth level of Soul Locking Prison.

"Haha! How dare you come in here alone? You are seeking death!"

A slightly bald demon cultivator launched a sneak attack on Ying from the dark. He waved his hand and several lightning bolts rushed straight to Ying's face, about to hit Ying.

But suddenly, Ying's figure disappeared, leaving only a vague afterimage. Before the bald monk could react, three lightning shadows hit his body. He felt his body paralyzed, his eyes widened but he couldn't speak. After a twitch, he fell directly to the ground.

"Huh, which one is this?" Ying let out a long sigh and looked up.

After saying goodbye to Gu Ling and Po Zhen, she blocked Ge Chengde's self-destruction attack, but the opponent's self-destruction at the immortal level still blew a big hole in the third floor of the Soul Locking Prison, causing Ying to fall directly to the fourth floor.

As soon as she came down, she was attacked by several cultivators, some of whom were demon cultivators, and the others were cultivators from the Lan Palace who were responsible for guarding the Soul Locking Prison.

Since Ying had just fought with Ge Chengde, he didn't know whether these Lan Palace monks were normal or rebellious like Ge Chengde.

And even if the other party was normal, they were obviously confused due to the sudden change and could not communicate normally. Ying had no choice but to knock them out and put them aside.

As for those guys who are obviously demon cultivators, I can only say that Ying is not a non-killer.

Looking at the big hole above, there was no obvious way upwards, only a gloomy staircase leading down.

Ying knew that it would be difficult for her to go back, and she could only wait for rescue here, but she heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from deeper inside, which meant that there were still normal monks from the Lan Palace below.

"Maybe I should go help them." Ying made up his mind and was about to continue moving towards the fifth floor when suddenly another monk jumped out from the darkness.

"Hey! Sneak attack!"

The man pounced out from the darkness with a fierce smile and a fierce light in his eyes, but before he could get close, a drop of dew fell on his face.

Then came another group, and then another group.

Ying directly used the dew drop impact of the Water Ripple Sword. Although the tiny dew drops looked inconspicuous, the impact force was extremely amazing. The opponent was hit by the continuous dew drops and could not do any movement at all. When the last group of dew drops was shot out, a torrent directly hit the opponent. The cultivator who was not yet at the immortal level fainted due to suffocation.

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