God Destroying Pearl

Soon, Song Yun walked up to He Zhizong.

The distance between the two was only a few feet away.

The smell of blood and murderous aura emanating from He Zhizong hit me in the face.

Song Yun frowned slightly, but did not retreat. Instead, he became more alert.

In order to prevent He Zhizong from suddenly rising up to resist, Song Yun immediately decided to strike first.

His expression froze, and then he put two fingers together on one hand.

He just waved his finger lightly, and streams of spiritual power instantly flowed out from his fingertips.

Those spiritual powers quickly intertwined and condensed in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a rope emitting a faint light of spatial force, and like a spirit snake, it wrapped around He Zhizong.

As soon as the space spirit rope touched He Zhizong's body, it tightened instantly and tied him up tightly.

The rope seemed to have its own consciousness, becoming tighter and tighter, tightly binding He Zhizong's limbs and body, making him unable to move at all.

He Zhizong was originally lying on the ground, gasping for breath, trying to recover some strength.

Suddenly he felt himself tied up by an invisible rope and was terrified.

At that moment, he no longer cared about the pain in his body and subconsciously tried to break free from the rope.

He gritted his teeth, mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body, and rushed towards the rope with force, trying to stretch the rope open with the burst of spiritual power.

I saw spiritual energy surging around him, and his originally dim aura suddenly became stronger again, and his body was shaking slightly due to the exertion.

That ferocity seemed to be using up all the strength in the body.

However, this space spirit rope is not an ordinary binding spell. It contains the mysterious power of space. The more you struggle, the tighter the rope will become.

He Zhizong's face turned red, veins bulged on his forehead, and he struggled with all his might for a long time.

But the rope was still tightly tied around him, not moving at all.

Because of his struggle, it even dug deeper into his clothes and flesh, leaving deep marks. Blood seeped out from the marks, making him look even more miserable.

"Humph, you despicable villain, you actually used such a despicable method. If you have the guts, let me go and we can fight again openly!"

He Zhizong was angry and anxious, and yelled at Song Yun, his eyes full of resentment.

Song Yun just looked at him coldly, not affected by his words at all, and said lightly: "Humph, you are worthy of saying that you are aboveboard? You attacked me before, and tried to take over my body, and even wanted to do such shameless things to Miss Su. Now you say that I am despicable?"

"Boy, if it weren't for your lightning magic that just happened to restrain my evil spirit, the outcome of our battle would still be unknown. Humph, you are just relying on the advantage of magic, what is there to be proud of!"

Song Yun couldn't help but sneer when he heard what he said.

"Hey... If I had your cultivation level at the Fake Dan Stage, I could kill you in seconds, do you believe it? With your skills, apart from sneak attacks and some tricks, what else can you do? If you hadn't tried to take over my body just now, how could you have ended up like this? You still dare to speak so shamelessly here, it's really ridiculous!"

Song Yun's eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't take He Zhizong's sophistry seriously at all.

He Zhizong snorted coldly, his face turning pale and blue. He was very angry at Song Yun's words, but he couldn't find a reason to refute. He turned his head away and stopped looking at Song Yun.

At this time, Su Mengli endured the pain in her body and walked forward with slightly staggering steps.

She first carefully looked at He Zhizong who was lying unable to move on the ground.

Only after seeing that He Zhizong had indeed been completely subdued and no longer had the strength to resist did he breathe a sigh of relief.

The nerves that had been tense all the time also relaxed a little.

Then, she bowed to Song Yun with an elegant manner and said in a clear voice: "Su Mengli from the Divine Sword Sect, nice to meet you, fellow Daoist. Today, I am grateful for your help, otherwise I would have been killed by this person. Su Mengli will remember this favor in her heart."

Seeing this, Song Yun quickly bowed in return, looking respectful and humble.

"I am Song Yun from the Qingyun Sect. Nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Su. You are too polite. We are both cultivators. When we see injustice, we should help. Moreover, how can I sit back and watch He Zhizong do such evil? I wonder how Fellow Daoist Su is injured?"

Su Mengli gently stroked her chest and said, "I have taken the elixir, and my injuries have been somewhat controlled. I am fine now. By the way, Fellow Daoist Song, do you know who this person really is?"

Song Yun frowned and said, "This man claims to be the owner of this cave, but his authenticity is unknown. After all, he is so insidious and cunning, and his words may not be credible. Who knows where he comes from?"

"Oh? Then according to what Brother Song said, how should we deal with this person?" Su Mengli frowned slightly and looked at Song Yun with a questioning look in her eyes.

Song Yun glanced at He Zhizong, pondered for a moment and said, "Search the soul!"

Although his voice was not loud, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

In this mysterious cave, if you want to find out He Zhizong's true identity, soul searching may be the most direct and effective way.

Although this method was somewhat cruel, he couldn't care less at the moment.

Hearing the words "soul search", He Zhizong was suddenly shocked, his eyes full of fear.

He never expected that Song Yun would come up with such a cruel method, so he begged for mercy immediately: "Song Xiaoyou, please spare my life! There are still many treasures and skills in my cave. As long as you let me go, I can give them to you. Please don't search my soul, otherwise my soul will be scattered and disappear from this world completely!"

His voice was tearful, and his previous arrogance was long gone.

However, Song Yun and Su Mengli ignored his words.

In their opinion, the words of a wicked man like He Zhizong cannot be trusted at all. If they let him go easily, they will definitely suffer even more crazy revenge in the future.

Su Mengli looked at Song Yun and asked, "Fellow Daoist Song, do you know how to search souls? This soul-searching technique is not something that ordinary people can master. If you are not careful, not only will you not get the information you want, you may also suffer backlash."

Song Yun nodded and said confidently, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Su. I have learned some soul-searching techniques by chance. Although I am not proficient in them, I should be able to handle the current situation. I just need to concentrate and be careful."

"Then I'll have to trouble Brother Song to take action. I hope Brother Song will be careful and cautious in everything."

When Su Mengli heard Song Yun say this, she felt relieved.

Song Yun nodded again, then slowly squatted down and stretched out his hand towards He Zhizong.

He was just about to put his hand on He Zhizong's head, ready to perform the soul-searching technique.

Just then, a burst of laughter suddenly came from a distance.

“Hahahaha… It’s so lively here!”

There was a kind of amusement in the voice, as if someone was watching a good show, which made people feel chilly.

Song Yun and Su Mengli were both horrified.

They never expected that someone would show up at this time.

The two of them quickly turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

At the same time, his eyes were full of vigilance and alertness, and the spiritual power in his body started to operate in an instant.

After Su Mengli saw who was coming, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Old Man Qu Huo? Why is he here?"

Her brows were tightly furrowed, and an ominous premonition surged in her heart.

This old man Qu Huo is not a good person. He is quite mysterious in his daily life and his strength is unfathomable. His appearance here at this moment is probably not a good thing.

When He Zhizong heard the voice of Old Man Qu Huo, he seemed to have grasped the last straw and took the opportunity to shout: "Senior, they got a lot of treasures in this cave, and they also robbed my treasures!"

Seeing this, Su Mengli secretly thought that it was not good. She didn't care about much else and hurriedly shouted to Song Yun, "Fellow Daoist Song, please leave! This old man Qu Huo is not easy to deal with. We can't stay here and wait for death!"

After saying that, she quickly used her skills, endured the pain in her body, and fled away into the distance.

The white figure turned into a stream of light and flew away for a distance in the blink of an eye.

Old Man Qu Huo, who was far away, saw Su Mengli fleeing, still with that unfathomable smile on his face, and shouted, "None of you can escape!"

As he spoke, he suddenly slapped out a huge palm print of fire spiritual power in the direction of Song Yun and the others.

The palm print quickly condensed into shape in mid-air, about ten feet in size, and was burning with raging flames all over.

The flames were a strange dark red color, emitting scorching heat, and roared towards Song Yun and Su Mengli.

The sound of the palm print was extremely terrifying.