The rest of the group also had eyes wide with rage.

As one of the pawns infiltrated into Guanglingxuan, the ghost woman has provided them with countless pieces of information in recent years.

The Ghost Woman also played a crucial role in the successful execution of this operation against Yao Wenhua!

Who would have thought that they would be inexplicably trapped in Qiming City so soon after arriving there, and now the ghost woman would be killed by that blue-robed youth with a single palm strike right in front of them!

"Did you eat too much pastry just now?"

Feng Xia glanced at Yao Wenhua with a puzzled look. Why did this guy suddenly start burping all of a sudden?

Then he spread his five fingers and grabbed at the void.

Swah——

The blood mist that permeated the void was drawn by an invisible force and gathered towards Feng Xia's palm, instantly condensing into the shape of a ghost woman.

However, the ghost woman's eyes were tightly closed, and she was completely lifeless.

"Oh, it's still a little bit short."

Feng Xia clenched his fist and punched the ghost woman Qiaoman in the face.

Bang!

Amidst the stunned and bewildered gazes, Qiaoman involuntarily cried out in pain, her lifeless body bursting with life again, and she fell backward to the ground with a thud!

"I just……"

The ghost woman rubbed her temples, feeling a splitting headache.

For a brief moment, her consciousness was interrupted; it was as if she had experienced some kind of great terror!

However, she couldn't recall the specific details no matter what.

Then, she saw Feng Xia, who was eager to get started.

"Your soul is slightly misaligned; let me fix it for you."

"You...what are you going to do?!"

Bang!

"what--"

The ghost woman immediately covered her face and screamed in agony.

This time, she finally remembered!

"I...I've been killed by you! I even felt like I saw the River Styx, and the ghost messengers summoning spirits...What did you do to me?!"

Qiaoman trembled uncontrollably, looking at Fengxia with utter terror.

Ghost error?

At the moment of death, can one still see ghost messengers coming to summon the soul?

Feng Xia raised his eyebrows slightly, noticing the details in the ghost woman's words. He subtly curled the corner of his mouth and chuckled calmly, "It's just killing you, what's so strange about that?"

"But--"

"Then I resurrected you before you were completely dead."

Feng Xia clenched his fist, a smile gradually appearing on his face.

After a decade of refinement, the Creation Mystic Art he created has reached a completely new level.

Even if a creature is truly dead, as long as it is not completely dead and its essence and spirit have not dissipated, he has a certain degree of confidence in reviving it!

Of course, for someone like the old master of Guangling Pavilion whose lifespan is nearing its end, the current level of the Creation Profound Technique cannot reverse the fate of someone whose lifespan has ended.

If someone has been dead for too long, they cannot be resurrected.

"What nonsense are you spouting!"

Qiaoman trembled uncontrollably.

Feng Xia's words did not calm her down; instead, they made her even more terrified.

Not completely dead?

resurrection?

Is this something that can be done by human power?

Even the highest gods probably don't have such terrifying methods!

"There are some things I would say but you wouldn't understand."

Feng Xia calmly shook his head, his gaze fixed on Qiao Man: "In my eyes, the body and soul of a living being are like countless building blocks. Death is just scattering these building blocks."

"If we can reunite them in time, it will be as if we have brought them back to life."

"I've named this move 'Yan Fist'."

Yan Quan means snatching someone from under the clutches of Yama, the King of Hell!

This attack on Qiaoman was actually just a small test.

"this--"

At this moment, the vast underground cavern fell into utter silence.

They've already turned into blood mist, and their souls have dissipated. Can they be resurrected?

Incredible!

can not imagine!

"What...who exactly is he...?"

Even though he had already established a cooperative relationship with Fengxia, Yao Wenhua still couldn't help but feel uneasy. Fengxia was too mysterious and had always maintained absolute initiative from beginning to end!

Especially at this moment, he had a strange illusion...

It seems that Feng Xia is the true master of Guanglingxuan in Qiming City!

As for Yao Wenhua, he was merely a guest who had been invited from afar to witness the terrifying methods displayed by Feng Xia!

"I don't know if cooperating with him was the right thing to do or the wrong thing... I just hope I didn't let a wolf into the house and brought even greater disaster to Guanglingxuan..."

"You think you can make me submit with just these?"

After roughly understanding what was going on, the ghost woman Qiaoman's expression immediately turned cold.

Her companions behind her also looked at her coldly, showing no intention of backing down: "Even if we fall here, Guanglingxuan is still destined to perish!"

This was already decided when they set off.

Unalterable, beyond question!

Although Guanglingxuan is not among the Hundred Sects, it possesses astonishing profits, operating a wide variety of businesses in addition to its restaurants.

The longer an uncontrolled behemoth develops, the more uneasy those in power become.

"That's such a pity."

Feng Xia sighed regretfully.

Yao Wenhua's heart skipped a beat: "Sir, what are you planning to do..."

"Since they refuse to talk, then kill them all."

Feng Xia said coldly.

Yao Wenhua's mind went blank.

"Kidding."

But in the next instant, Feng Xia pulled out a recliner from somewhere, leisurely leaned back, rested his chin on his hands, and sized up the dozens of people for a long time before suddenly bursting into laughter:

“I think you should all come from the same sect.”

"Hmph! Don't even think about soul searching. Our souls are bound by restrictions. Forcibly searching our souls will only cause our souls to scatter. You will get nothing at all!"

One of the two demigods spoke with a cold expression.

This was a remarkably handsome young man, dressed in a Taoist robe, with an extraordinary air about him.

Feng Xia smiled and nodded: "Oh~"

The young man's expression changed slightly.

Feng Xia could even reunite the soul of a ghost woman whose soul had been scattered, so breaking the restrictions on their souls shouldn't be a difficult task!

In other words, his threat... was completely non-threatening!

“You may have misunderstood something. What I mean is… you all come from the same sect,” Feng Xia emphasized again with a smile.

"Your Excellency Xia Beihai, what are your plans next...?"

Not to mention the ghost girl Qiaoman and others, even Yao Wenhua was somewhat bewildered.

Wasn't the plan to interrogate Chiao-man and her group to find out the truth behind the attack?

What is Feng Xia up to now?

"Your understanding is too profound; I can't comprehend it at all!" Yao Wenhua lamented inwardly.

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