Chapter 909: Reunion with Old Acquaintances

The short spear flashed with lightning and shot at the sixth Blood Eyebrow.

"Ji Yin, I betrayed you back then, and I failed you. But don't you really want to become a god and get the blood of the fallen immortal?" The Blood Eyebrow said hurriedly.

Blood Eyebrow thought that even if Song Wen didn't stop after hearing the news of the blood of the fallen immortal, he would still hesitate to some extent.

However, Song Wen turned a deaf ear to it.

Seeing the short spear getting closer and closer, Blood Eyebrow did not let the short spear hit her like the five illusion clones before, but activated another small teleportation talisman.

However, she was only teleported a hundred miles away, and her figure reappeared.

Just because she hit the blood-colored barrier.

The blood-colored barrier immediately extended several tentacles and rolled towards Blood Eyebrow.

Blood Eyebrow's mind moved, and he summoned Maha Black Water.

Maha Black Water moved at will and turned into a black spear.

Xuemei was about to activate the spear to crush the tentacles, but found that blood-colored tentacles were still sticking out from the blood-colored barrier, and there were more than a hundred of them at this moment.

Although the black spear could corrode the tentacles, there was only one after all, and it was impossible to block so many tentacles at the same time.

Xuemei had to switch from offense to defense, and the black spear turned into a black shield, protecting her whole body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The blood-colored tentacles hit the black shield one after another.

As soon as the tentacles touched the shield, they would be attacked by the corrosive power of the shield and turned into blood mist.

But there were too many tentacles, and they were endless.

Under the continuous collisions, Xuemei was knocked out with the shield.

After flying backwards for dozens of miles, Xuemei was shocked to find that there were tentacles sweeping from behind and above.

I don't know when Song Wen began to close the blood-colored barrier and compress Xuemei's range of activities.

"Ji Yin! Don't you really want the blood of the fallen immortal?" Xue Mei shouted in a panic.

Song Wen stood in the air less than a mile away from Xue Mei, with an interested look on his face.

"Then tell me, where is the blood of the fallen immortal?"

Seeing that Song Wen finally responded, Xue Mei hurriedly replied.

"In... in the Hehuan Sect."

"Humph! Nonsense! Xue Mei, you don't even know where the blood of the fallen immortal is! You don't even know what the blood of the fallen immortal is! These little tricks of yours can only deceive Gui Ni and Yang Yu."

Song Wen pinched out a spell with both hands, and the short spear rushed out again, bypassing the ubiquitous tentacles and shooting at Xue Mei.

Xue Mei's expression became more and more anxious. There were blood-colored tentacles everywhere, and there was no space to cast a small teleportation talisman.

"Jiyin, I didn't lie to you. The blood of the fallen immortal should be in a secret realm under the Hehuan Sect."

"Boom!"

The short spear hit the black shield.

The dazzling lightning burst out, completely engulfing the entire shield.

The huge impact force caused the black shield to fall to the ground.

The shield was intact. However, a shrill scream from Blood Eyebrow came from inside, as if thunder had invaded the black shield.

"Ah--!"

The Maha Black Water suddenly retracted and merged into Blood Eyebrow's body.

Blood Eyebrow then appeared, all charred.

She looked extremely miserable, with no good flesh on her body, and cracked into hideous cuts, revealing the rolling flesh and blood and the eerie white bones inside.

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Wen pleadingly.

But she saw that Song Wen had come in front of her and was looking down at her from a high position.

Above Song Wen's head, a green copper ring was suspended, and the copper ring transformed into a shadow, falling on her head.

The copper ring shadow was put on Xuemei's chest.

She suddenly felt a strong force of confinement coming, completely sealing her magic power, and she couldn't even take out the small teleportation talisman from the storage ring.

"Ji Yin, are you really not tempted by the blood of the fallen immortal?" Xuemei was not willing to die, and was still trying to persuade Song Wen.

Song Wen said, "I naturally want the blood of the fallen immortal, but I don't need you to point fingers."

Xuemei said, "Except for me, no one in this world knows the whereabouts of the blood of the fallen immortal."

Song Wen's mouth curled up a smile, as if mocking Xuemei's ignorance and arrogance.

"Xuemei, you are too self-righteous!"

After the words fell, Song Wen stopped talking nonsense with him, and his right hand curved into claws, grabbing Xuemei's face.

Looking at the claws getting closer and closer, Xuemei's eyes were full of horror.

"Ji Yin, what do you want to do! Please let me go! I will definitely help you find the blood of the fallen immortal."

Song Wen pierced Xue Mei's head with five fingers and crushed it.

Immediately, Xue Mei felt a suction force coming, pulling her soul into Song Wen's sea of ​​consciousness.

Just when she was wondering why Song Wen did this, she saw the black hole above the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black hole pressed on her head like a mountain, making her unable to move at all.

Then, she noticed that she was not the only one suppressed by the black hole.

"You are...Xu Geng?" Xue Mei looked at the man and said in an uncertain tone.

"You are..." Xu Geng looked thoughtful, and after a moment, he said in surprise, "You are Xue Mei from the Blood Cloud Cave!"

"Hahaha..."

Xue Mei suddenly laughed out loud.

"Life is full of encounters! Xu Geng, I never thought that we would meet again. The deputy leader of the Shenxue Sect has become a prisoner."

Xu Geng said angrily, "Xue Mei, you are also a piece of meat on the chopping board."

Xue Mei said, "I am so happy to see you, Xu Geng, in such a miserable state. Even if my soul is torn apart, I will die without regrets."

At this moment, Song Wen's figure suddenly appeared.

"Can people who practice the "Corpse King Reincarnation Art" devour the cultivation of other people who practice this art?" Song Wen's tone was cold, revealing an unquestionable pressure.

"Ji Yin, why should I answer your question? Unless you agree to one condition of mine." Xue Mei said.

Song Wen showed a sneer on his face.

"Xue Mei, it seems that you are not clear about your current situation, nor do you understand my methods."

As he spoke, a transparent blade suddenly appeared.

Xue Mei showed fear on his face and explained hurriedly.

"I don't want you to let me go, but I beg you to kill Xu Geng before you wipe out my soul."

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me." Song Wen said.

As soon as the voice fell, the transparent blade had cut into the body of Xue Mei's soul.

"Ah——"

Xue Mei screamed shrilly, and his soul became a little illusory.

Song Wen looked at Xu Geng and continued.

"Xu Geng, if you don't want your soul to suffer the pain of being tortured, I advise you to answer truthfully."

Xu Geng's soul has transformed into a soul, which is much more stable than an ordinary soul. But this also means that he can withstand more torture.

Song Wen's "Concentrated Soul Stab" is like a child using a knife to cut the flesh of a strong man for Xu Geng's soul. It is difficult to hurt its roots, but it can cause it unbearable pain.

Under the continuous attack of the Concentrated Soul Stab, it was like being tortured, cutting off his flesh piece by piece.