To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

Twenty-three fierce attacks surrounded the two early Jindan cultivators, threatening their lives at all times. Sun Yi looked at the early Jindan cultivator who was begging for mercy.

"Well, God is merciful. Since you have sincerely begged for mercy, I will spare your life for now."

"Thank you for sparing my life, sir!"

This early Jindan cultivator escaped death and bowed to Sun Yi with a look of surprise on his face.

Sun Yi turned his gaze to another Jindan early stage cultivator and said with interest, "As for you... you are quite courageous. If you want to die, I will grant your wish."

As soon as Sun Yi finished speaking, the cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core gave up resistance and knelt down in front of Sun Yi in mid-air, bowing his head and saying, "Sir, please spare my life. I was wrong. Please spare my life. I am willing to submit to you and serve you!"

"Alas, I still like your unruly look, but since you are willing to submit, I will give you a chance."

"Go and kill all the Hehuan Sect monks on the flying boat."

The two Jindan stage cultivators hesitated for less than a second, and then simply agreed.

"As ordered!"

The next moment, the two of them turned into a beam of light and rushed onto the flying boat of the Hehuan Sect. Those cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Hehuan Sect were in trouble.

"Uncle Master Zhu, please spare my life..."

"Uncle Xu, please don't kill me..."

There were hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators on the flying boat, but under the crazy attacks of the two Jindan early stage cultivators, these hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators had no power to resist at all.

The bloody air filled the void. In order to save their lives, the two early Jindan cultivators no longer cared about anything else and killed their own people without hesitation.

The nuns trapped in the cage looked at this scene in shock. Some of them couldn't help but cheer, and some even couldn't help crying.

Sun Yi stood proudly in the void, watching this scene coldly. It would be enough to keep two controllable Jindan-stage cultivators from the Hehuan Sect, there was no need to keep the rest.

Wu Muyan flew to Sun Yi's side and watched the carnage on the flying boat. "Aren't you going to kill them both?"

"Keeping them is more useful than killing them. I don't want to draw the attention of the Hehuan Sect to the Qingyun Sect for the time being. Letting them go back should give the Hehuan Sect a reasonable explanation."

"You already have a plan?"

"Well, I already have a rough idea. It shouldn't be a big problem."

The killing on the flying boat ended quickly. Two pale-faced early Jindan cultivators flew over. At this time, both of them were weak.

"Sir, the two of us have already killed all the Hehuan Sect disciples on the flying boat according to your instructions. You can rest assured. We have absolutely no second thoughts towards you."

"Haha, it doesn't matter whether you have second thoughts or not. Let go of your sea of ​​consciousness. I want to plant a soul restriction in your sea of ​​consciousness." Sun Yi would not believe in their loyalty.

At this time, the only thing you can trust is the soul restriction.

"This..." The two early Jindan cultivators showed expressions of resistance on their faces.

"I'll give you two choices. Either I'll plant a restriction on your soul, or you'll die. It's your choice." Sun Yi looked at the two of them calmly.

"Are they letting us choose?" Zhu Youwen cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any anger on his face. He made his choice immediately.

"I am willing to allow you to plant a soul restriction in my sea of ​​consciousness."

"I'm willing too." Xu Meng next to him also quickly expressed his opinion.

The next step was much simpler. Sun Yi planted soul restrictions in the souls of the two people one after another. The whole process took some time, and Sun Yi's face turned a little pale.

Soul restriction is indeed a means of controlling people, but it consumes too much soul power.

Sun Yi quickly took out the bottle of Tianhun Liquid and drank a small sip of it. His weak soul was replenished by the Tianhun Liquid and soon got better.

The three Jindan stage cultivators nearby looked at Sun Yi, staring at the small black bottle in Sun Yi's hand.

A treasure that can restore the power of the soul?

Wu Muyan knew that Qingyun Sect had the Heavenly Soul Liquid, but he didn't expect that Sun Yi actually had this thing on him.

"What are your names?" Sun Yi looked at the two early Jindan cultivators in front of him.

The two Jindan early stage cultivators quickly averted their gazes, and the one on the left quickly and respectfully replied, "My name is Zhu Youwen."

"My name is Xu Meng."

Sun Yi nodded and said, "Very good. Even a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage cannot remove the restriction in your soul. If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to try. However, I must remind you that if this restriction is disturbed by any external force, it will completely explode, and you will surely die."

Xu Meng and Zhu Youwen trembled all over, and the expressions of fear on their faces became more intense.

"Alright, as long as you do your job honestly, you can completely pretend that the soul restriction doesn't exist. When you go back, if anyone asks you about it, just tell the people above that everyone who was with you died while searching for treasure, and only the two of you are left."

"As for what treasure to seek, this is it."

Sun Yi casually threw a black bottle to the two of them, which contained a bottle of Tianhun Liquid, but not a lot of it.

"This is Heavenly Soul Liquid. If anyone asks about it, just say you found it in the Soul Refining Valley and that the rest of us were killed by the ghosts there."

"I'll tell you the location of the Soul Refining Valley. You can figure out how to write the story. Do you understand?"

"This... this is actually the Heavenly Soul Liquid!" Zhu Youwen looked at the black bottle carefully, as if he was afraid of losing it.

"This is what you are asked to hand in. If you dare to embezzle it, you will bear the consequences." Sun Yi glanced at the two of them indifferently.

The two men quickly put away their greedy eyes. They knew very well that this was not a treasure that they could enjoy, and their lives were more important.

"Don't worry, sir, we know what to do." Zhu Youwen was quite smart and immediately understood what Sun Yi meant.

"Very good, take your Hehuan Sect's things and leave. When the time is right, I will send someone to find you." Sun Yi waved his hand.

The following arrangements were simple. All the cultivators captured by the Hehuan Sect were transferred to Sun Yi's flying boat. Xu Meng and Zhu Youwen piloted the flying boat and shot off into the distance.

Sun Yi didn't even take the spoils, and let them take them all away.

"Are you so confident in letting them leave?" Wu Muyan looked at Sun Yi.

"Haha, there's nothing to worry about. Just treat it as a casual move. It would be best if they can make up a good story and not expose us. Even if they do, it won't be a big deal."

"It's a bit troublesome to arrange these people next."

Sun Yi and Wu Muyan stood on the deck, looking at the densely packed female monks on the deck of the flying boat, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, a small figure rushed out from the crowd and ran towards Sun Yi.

"Xiao Qi, what are you doing? Come back quickly!" The face of a woman behind changed drastically and she hurriedly chased after him, but the small figure in front did not stop at all and continued to rush towards Sun Yi.