The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 233 Another Remnant Soul

In order to send this opportunity to Ye Chuxue, Heaven really went to great lengths!

I can't believe you can even come up with such a reason.

Song Wanning wanted to vomit blood. This bias was really extreme.

She had never been to this trial tower in her previous life, nor had she ever heard of it, let alone know what Ye Chuxue gained from it.

But it goes without saying that the reward must be extraordinary, otherwise how could he be worthy of the Daughter of Heaven?
Her eyes sharpened. Many things have changed since her rebirth.

The reason for the appearance of this trial tower was unknown, but she didn't care.

What she wants is reward and treasure.

As for erasure...

Then we have to try to see if the other party has this ability.

Suddenly, something unexpected happened. The study room in front of her suddenly turned into a prison, and countless wronged souls rushed towards her.

They all had miserable expressions and screamed shrilly, and it seemed that they had already lost their minds.

Song Wanning snorted coldly and released the mysterious divine fire.

Shen Youxuanhuo, who was originally not interested, saw that it was finally his turn to play, and rushed out excitedly.

Wherever it went, the strange fire burned with great rage.

This fire specifically targets the soul, so the dead souls are naturally included in this category.

Large sheets of flames directly enveloped the wronged souls.

"what--"

An even more shrill scream rang out, causing Song Wanning's eardrums to ache.

These wronged souls should be the "outsiders" who died here.

However, his spirit remained even after his death, and instead became a means of attack here...

She suddenly thought of something and her eyes narrowed slightly.

That man is lying!
This place is a trial tower, so the top floor must also be a trial.
However, after a great war, the master died and the Trial Tower was left outside for many years. As the guardian, the man probably didn't want outsiders to get involved in the highest level, so he came up with the idea of ​​"erasing" and refused outsiders from entering.

Then the means of eradication should have come from the man's hands, not the restrictions here, so he was just being mysterious and scaring himself.

After all, a remnant soul is still lingering on until now, and it is not easy to kill myself.

Even the souls of those trapped and killed here were sent out, which was enough to show that he had run out of tricks.

After thinking clearly about the key points, Song Wanning felt much more at ease.

The other party killed people indiscriminately, and countless people died at his hands.

Song Wanning had no psychological burden at all about killing him.

In a blink of an eye, the mysterious fire of the dark spirit had swallowed up all the wronged souls.

It was bulging, with a bulge from time to time as the thing inside struggled. It flew back swayingly with a look of satisfaction on its face.

This kind of soul is a great tonic for the Divine Mysterious Fire.

It can also clear out the wronged souls without generating karma, it is simply a delicious meal served to you.

The golden sword looked at it and swayed its body, then stood on Song Wanning's shoulder and looked forward. Sure enough, the man's figure appeared.

He looked gloomy, obviously not expecting that Song Wanning happened to have something that could restrain her soul, and it was easily broken as soon as they met.

The man gritted his teeth, hating that he was no longer as good as he used to be.

The exhaustion he'd endured over the years had allowed him to barely maintain his human form, but to defeat a Divine Transformation cultivator...

"Why, aren't you going to wipe me out? Why haven't you done it yet?"

Song Wanning raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with a hint of joking.

She had already seen through the other party's fierce appearance but weak heart, and her heart couldn't help but move slightly.

As her cultivation level increased, the threat posed to her by the residual souls of the so-called inheritors became smaller and smaller.

"Humph, you're so arrogant at such a young age. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

The man's expression was cold, his eyes brimming with murderous intent. "No matter what your status in life was, you've been lingering on for so many years, you're already dead. Why are you still being so aggressive?"

There was even more mockery in Song Wanning's eyes. If she really had the ability, she wouldn't be talking nonsense here.

"If you cooperate, I can let you live a little longer. What do you think?"

After changing his identity, the man was immediately excited.

This is his home ground, how can outsiders be allowed to act so presumptuously?

"I'm going to disappear soon anyway, so it's worth taking you with me before I leave!"

The man said this with a sinister look on his face, and actually started to fight.

It seems like it's serious.

Song Wanning put away her smile and her expression became cautious. She knew that a counterattack before death might hurt her, so she couldn't be careless.

The long sword in his hand was swung out instantly, and ten weapons appeared at the same time, emitting a strong momentum and attacking the man.

The man's big palm was shattered in an instant, not only without causing any ripples, but he was also directly knocked away.

The spirit body also became thinner in an instant.

He looked at Song Wanning in surprise, his pupils suddenly shrinking, "You actually know the Nine Machine Illusion Formation?"

"uh-huh."

Song Wanning spread her hands, looking innocent.

The man suddenly became even angrier and felt that he was being despised.

Attacked her again.

Song Wanning didn't hesitate and swung her sword again without showing any mercy.

If the other party had been polite and hadn't even met her yet, she wouldn't have used the moves she learned in the Trial Tower against him.

"hiss--"

The man was knocked away again, his spiritual energy dissipated wildly, and in just a few breaths he became much more transparent again.

At the same time, the scene before him returned to the study again.

The space created by the man could not withstand the powerful force and was directly shattered, which made the man a little defensive.

When he was in danger, his soul escaped back to the Trial Tower. He thought he would have a chance to be reborn, but the Trial Tower remained sealed for a long time.

By the time he appeared again, his spiritual power had become weak and he had missed the opportunity to take over another body.

He had no chance of survival, but these monks still dreamed of taking the treasure away from here. Naturally, he would not agree.

Therefore, every monk who came in before was killed by him in various ways.

The reason why he only chose to enter and kill the monks on the seventh floor was because he was trapped on this floor... unable to enter or exit.

Now my soul is about to dissipate, and I have to run into a bitch who is even more mean-spirited than I can beat. It’s really frustrating.

Thinking of this, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and he actually chose to self-destruct.

Seeing this, Song Wanning twitched the corner of her mouth, "Hiss, you're trying this too?"

Why do these residual souls like to self-destruct when they can’t be defeated?
The next moment after she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and countless papers on the ground flew into her hands one after another.

"You're going to die anyway, so there's no point in keeping these portraits. Let me help you deal with them."

After she finished speaking, a ball of flame suddenly shot out from her fingertips and actually started to burn.

A portrait quickly turned into ashes. The man was stunned for a moment and his defense was broken again.

His eyes were bulging and bloodshot as he pounced towards Song Wanning.

"Stop it right now, you bitch. Do you believe I will kill you?"

"I'll fight you!"

Song Wanning slightly turned sideways and dodged directly, and then the second portrait began to burn.

Sister Song: I'm tired of watching the remnant souls, can we have something new? (ω)