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Great Shang in the Western Territory.

dusk.

The sun is almost setting.

The three outposts in the western border are connected in a line. Each outpost is about two hundred miles apart.

Above the three outposts—

Each was shrouded in a wisp of black mist.

The fog wasn't thick. It covered an area of ​​about five or six zhang in circumference.

But that feeling—

You can feel it even if you're ten miles away.

It was gloomy. Cold. Like something was licking your spine from behind your neck.

Most of the soldiers inside the outpost have already withdrawn.

Those who didn't leave—lay on the ground.

Eyes open. Mouth agape.

But his eyes stopped moving.

I can breathe. I can have a heartbeat.

The soul—is gone.

It felt like something had been pulled out of my body.

Jiang Ziya's men had already set up a blockade around the perimeter.

The cultivators at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level tried to fight it a few times.

Useless.

The spells disappeared once they passed through the black mist. Physical attacks were like hitting cotton.

A guy at the early stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal was bold enough to rush into the black mist.

When he came out—his face was expressionless.

He walks like a puppet.

Three days later, his soul was barely pulled back by the spiritual healer behind him.

After he woke up, he said one sentence.

"There are hundreds of eyes watching you from inside."

Then he refused to say anything more.

-

Lin Xuan arrived in the evening.

He stood on the hillside outside the sentry post.

Next to him is Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi was carrying three children on his back.

Lin Ting sat at the very front, her small hands clutching Lei Zhenzi's horn. Crackling arcs of electricity emanated from her body.

Lin Shuang sat quietly in the middle, her icy blue eyes fixed on the distant black mist.

Lin Yin sat at the very back, blowing bubbles. One after another, the bubbles floated twice in the air before popping open.

Three little girls.

The oldest, Lin Shuang, was only a few years old.

The youngest, Lin Yin, is still at the stage of blowing bubbles.

But the combination of these three children—

Ice. Lightning. Purification.

Dealing with soul-related filth—these three are a textbook setup.

"See that?" Lin Xuan pointed to the black mist in the distance.

Lin Ting squinted and looked at it.

"It's all dark and ugly."

"That thing is called a poisonous gu. It has no physical form. It sucks away people's souls."

"How do we fight?"

"First chop. Then freeze. Finally purify."

Lin Ting understood.

Her little hands loosened their grip on Lei Zhenzi.

"Lei Zhenzi, fly lower."

Lei Zhenzi folded his wings, reducing his altitude by half.

Lin Ting stood on Lei Zhenzi's back.

She raised her little hand.

-

The clouds in the sky changed color.

It changed from orange-red to purplish-black.

It is not a cloud.

It's the entire sky.

"Click—"

The first bolt of purple lightning struck.

No. It's not one.

One hundred paths.

Two hundred.

Purple lightning bolts rained down from the sky, as densely as a downpour.

Each bolt of lightning struck the black mist with pinpoint accuracy.

"Boom boom boom boom boom—"

The ground at the outpost was trembling.

The black mist was shattered into pieces by the lightning bolt. One clump became more than a dozen clumps. More than a dozen clumps became dozens of clumps.

The fragments tumbled through the air, emitting a piercing "heh-heh" laugh.

The sound was like fingernails scratching a blackboard.

But Lin Ting didn't care.

She pouted slightly.

Still laughing?

With a wave of his hand.

Two hundred more bolts of lightning struck.

This time, it wasn't the ordinary Purple Heaven Divine Lightning.

Chaotic Purple Lightning.

The unique talent of the innate Chaotic Purple Lightning Body.

The purple lightning pillar was imbued with chaotic energy.

The primordial chaos—untouched by any law.

Soul-based poisons encountering chaotic energy—

It's starting to dissolve.

It's like ice hitting sulfuric acid.

Fragments of black mist twisted within the pillar of lightning. Screams. Struggles.

But there were too many fragments. Some small ones tried to slip away in the chaos.

"Seventeenth Sister".

Lin Shuang floated up from Lei Zhenzi's back.

She floated into the air.

His icy blue eyes swept across the battlefield.

Then--

She snorted.

Absolute Zero - Soul Edition.

A chilling, icy blue aura emanated from her.

It's not wind. It's not ice.

It is a kind of "coldness" in a conceptual sense.

This kind of cold doesn't follow a physical path.

It follows the path of the soul.

The cold front encountered the fragments of the poisonous insects that were trying to escape—

It's frozen.

It's not frozen on the surface.

Even their very soul structure has been frozen.

Cause and effect—frozen.

The origin—frozen.

Existence itself—frozen.

The three originally formless and intangible poisonous insects turned into three black ice sculptures.

Suspended in mid-air.

Crystal clear.

All those hundreds of eyes inside froze. Pupils dilated, fixed on expressions of terror.

"Sis! Get out of the way!"

Lin Ting's voice came from behind.

Lin Shuang floated to the side.

Lin Ting —

He kicked Lei Zhenzi on the back.

The body is airborne.

Push both hands forward.

A bolt of chaotic purple lightning as thick as a fist—

It shot out from her palm.

Accurately hit three ice sculptures.

"Bang—"

The ice sculpture shattered into dust.

Not even a trace was left.

The black powder floated in the air.

Then--

"Puff puff puff—"

Lin Yin blew bubbles.

One by one.

It was everywhere.

The bubbles weren't big. They were all round and plump, floating everywhere in the afterglow of the setting sun.

good looking.

But the bubbles contain the Three Lights Divine Water.

The Three Lights Divine Water came into contact with the poisonous powder floating in the air—

It's been purified.

The powder disappeared.

The polluted land is beginning to recover.

The withered grass turned green.

The dried-up stream has flowed again.

The unconscious soldier on the ground—

One by one, they opened their eyes.

"Where...where am I?"

"What happened just now?"

"Why am I sleeping on the floor?"

They don't remember what happened.

They felt as if they had just had a very, very long nightmare.

wake up.

The sky cleared.

A faint, pleasant fragrance wafted in the air.

It's the smell of the Three Lights Divine Water after the bubbles burst.

Lin Xuan stood on the hillside.

From beginning to end—he didn't make a move.

I watched the whole thing.

The work was done by the three daughters.

"good."

He nodded.

The system beeped.

"Ding! Mission [Purify the Border: Eradicate the Chaos Poison Gu] Completed."

"Ding! Reward issued: Soul Defense Shield x10"

Soul Defense Shield.

Good stuff. One for my wife and one for my kids. Protects against soul attacks.

This is perfect for guarding against the insidious tricks of Western religions.

Lin Ting landed on Lei Zhenzi's back after descending from the sky. He clapped his hands.

"Dad, it's all done."

"Hmm. Well done. I'll roast sweet potatoes for you when we get back."

"The kind roasted with blazing purple fire?"

"Hmm. Your twelfth brother Lin Yan's secret seed."

"Very good!"

Lin Shuang floated over.

She didn't speak. She simply leaned gently against Lin Xuan's arm.

Lin Xuan patted her head.

It's cool, but not prickly.

Lin Yin was chasing after the bubbles. While chasing, she tripped and fell.

He fell onto the grass.

I didn't cry.

Get up. Keep chasing.

It was still blowing bubbles from its mouth.

Lin Xuan looked at the three of them.

He thought to himself, "That old bald monk, Zhunti."

Send three ancient poisonous Gu gu masters.

My three daughters finished it in three minutes.

He can't even get into the garbage recycling station.