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After the remnant soul of the Holy Ancestor possessed the body, it merged with a wisp of Jun Wuchen's lingering soul.

Therefore, he can no longer distinguish whether he is the remnant soul of the Holy Ancestor or Jun Wuchen.

However, this body's obsession is too strong.

If he doesn't get rid of this obsession, he will find it very difficult to return to his peak condition.

Jun Wuchen focused his mind and began to condense ancient symbols in his hands, which he then inserted into the corresponding altar offerings.

In an instant, the formation activated, and beams of red and black light surged forth, enveloping him within them.

As Jun Wuchen continued to use his secret techniques, a blood-red sword talisman appeared within the red and black intertwined light barrier.

"Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Talisman, go!"

After the final hand seal was cast, the blood-red sword talisman immediately emitted wisps of evil light, continuously unleashing an aura of extreme wickedness and malevolence.

With a whoosh!

The sword talisman tore through space, merged into it, and disappeared completely.

Jun Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood, looking dejected. Clearly, activating this inherited evil array had cost him too much.

However, the thought of witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's tragic death soon is unbearable.

Jun Wuchen burst into laughter again.

As long as we can eliminate Jun Xiaoyao, this last obstacle, everything will be worth it.

Little did they know!

Everything he did had already been seen by everyone.

……

"How could it be? How could it be him?"

Even after Ji Ruoyun was dressed, her beautiful eyes were still filled with disbelief.

Su Shengyuan stood up and gestured for him to proceed.

"Madam, if it had been any later, Xiaoyao might have..."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ruoyun immediately came to her senses.

He hurriedly walked outside.

Su Shengyuan crossed his arms behind his head and followed behind with a relaxed and carefree expression.

Good show!

It's opening!

There's nothing of value in using Jun Wuchen's remnant soul, the Holy Ancestor.

So it would be best to send him on his way as soon as possible.

However, Jun Wuchen was not useless; at least he gave him a piece of exquisite bone that could face the Great Dao directly.

It has to be said that in Su Shengyuan's eyes, these chosen ones are all good people, giving away both opportunities and elders.

Soon, we passed through corridors and crescent-shaped gates.

Ji Ruoyun arrived at Jun Xiaoyao's courtyard!

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the treasure pavilion, they heard painful sounds coming from inside.

With a bang, Ji Ruoyun pushed open the door and hurriedly went in. She saw Jun Xiaoyao lying on the ground with a pale face and a scarlet sword talisman stuck between his eyebrows.

He seemed to have been drawn into some kind of illusion.

His eyes were lifeless, he made frightening noises, and blood kept flowing out. His blood vessels were bursting all over his body, which was stained red with blood.

Meanwhile, the scarlet sword talisman between his brows was slowly penetrating into his bones.

It seems that once the sword talisman completely penetrates between his eyebrows, that will be the time when Jun Xiaoyao dies and his cultivation dissipates.

"How do we break the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Blood Array?" Ji Ruoyun asked in a panic, but she didn't know where to start and could only ask Su Shengyuan, who had just walked in, for help.

Ji Ruoyun knew that Su Shengyuan, as the holy son of the Su family, was very knowledgeable and would definitely have a way to save Jun Xiaoyao.

"This kind of evil formation is connected to the soul of the caster. If the caster is killed, the Nine Nether Soul Devouring Blood Formation will collapse on its own."

"Yes, yes, yes, kill the spellcaster, kill that little beast! I raised him for over ten years, treated him like my own son, and he repaid kindness with enmity, harming my Jun family! Kill him!"

This moment!

Ji Ruoyun's murderous intent was completely ignited.

His figure burst out of the treasure tower, unleashing the full power of a peak True Person Realm cultivator without reservation. Endless, chilling killing intent spread in all directions, shaking heaven and earth.

In an instant, the entire city lord's mansion shook, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

In a secluded courtyard within the city lord's mansion.

Jun Wuchen controlled the formation with his divine soul. After sensing the terrifying killing intent permeating the air, a smile appeared on his lips.

"So you've already discovered that Jun Xiaoyao has been infected? Heh, too bad it's too late. Even if you investigate everyone, you'll never suspect me."

"Who would have thought that I, this seemingly dull and taciturn young man, would actually be the mastermind behind the deaths of Jun Tianhong and Jun Xiaoyao? Haha!"

"In another quarter of an hour, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit will be completely torn apart by the sword talisman, and some of the obsession in my body will also disappear."

"..."

Jun Wuchen had many ways to kill Jun Xiaoyao, but he chose the slowest and safest method.

Because he didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to die so easily.

How can the obsession within his body be satisfied unless he is tortured to the point of wishing for death?

however!

Just as Jun Wuchen was full of confidence and laughing wildly.

Suddenly, the terrifying killing intent in the world swept towards the small courtyard.

The killing intent was so intense that it tore the space itself apart.

"What? How is that possible? Have we been discovered?"

Jun Wuchen's expression changed drastically.

He didn't expect to be proven wrong so quickly; he had just been so confident that he wouldn't be suspected or discovered.

But now, the endless killing intent descended, transforming directly into invisible palms that slapped his face repeatedly.

However, Jun Wuchen still harbored a sliver of hope.

Without hesitation, he severed the connection with the formation and quickly began tidying up the altar.

The next second!

A chilling voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Jun Wuchen, my good son, what are you doing?"

In an instant, Jun Wuchen's body stiffened completely, and his movements stopped. He mechanically raised his head and saw the voluptuous and alluring figure that haunted his dreams.

She was so beautiful. Under the bright moon, she stood in the sky, the moon as a backdrop, making her look like a fairy from a celestial palace.

Her black dress fluttered, her black hair danced in the wind. Even without an elaborate hairstyle, even with her hair down, her divine beauty was still irresistible. One glance was enough to make one fall head over heels in love.

Even just thinking about her beautiful face, sitting alone in an empty room with her hands as a wife, is so wonderful.

However, at this moment, this peerless face was covered with frost, and those captivating eyes were filled with terrifying killing intent.

"Godmother...Godmother, if I said I was praying for Godfather, would you believe me?" Jun Wuchen asked weakly after regaining his senses.

Even now, he still doesn't forget to explain himself.

As expected of the remnant soul of the Holy Ancestor, his mentality is so stable.

However, with Su Shengyuan's arrival, his words completely shattered Jun Wuchen's mental state.