The Hehuan Sect cultivates alchemy; my senior sister helps me refine alchemy throughout the world.

Shen Yifei's limbs were bound by the black threads, and he was like a fly wrapped in a spider web, swaying back and forth in mid-air.

The fine threads not only entangled his body, but also imprisoned the small vortex in his dantian.

Soul Eater seemed to be tormented by the beauty's soul, its entire body becoming extremely distorted, coughing incessantly, and constantly spewing out rings of black mist from its mouth.

"That bastard Wan Shuo, he's been dead for so many years, yet he still tries to ruin my plans!"

Although Shen Yifei was wrapped up tightly, his mouth was not sealed.

"You old scoundrel, you're not feeling well in your stomach right now, are you? Don't say I didn't warn you when your intestines rupture!"

"Boy, you think you can kill me with these little tricks? Even that bastard Wan Shuo couldn't kill me, and you think you can?"

The Soul-Devouring Demon God opened its huge mouth and took a big gulp of the offerings.

"Ahhh..."

Screams rose and fell as the souls of dozens of sacrifices were forcibly extracted from their bodies, turning into spheres of transparent light that were sucked into the Soul Devourer's gaping maw.

Those sacrifices, devoid of their souls, lay limply on the ground as if their bones had been removed, their eyes wide open, but devoid of life.

"Gulp."

After swallowing those dozens of souls, the Soul-Devouring Demon God's facial distortion immediately eased, and his features returned to normal.

Soul Devourer licked his lips, a hint of mockery in his gaze as he looked at Shen Yifei. "Boy, you think your beauty's soul can take my life? You underestimate me too much!"

Shen Yifei cursed inwardly, thinking that this old bastard was indeed not so easy to kill.

That beauty's soul contained the power of the Five Elements Demon Gods; theoretically, it should have been able to blast this old man half to death.

But now it seems that although the old man was injured, he is far from being fatal.

After absorbing dozens of souls, the Soul-Devouring Demon God felt much more energetic.

The Soul-Devouring Demon God sneered, "Although I am but a wisp of remnant soul, I am still one of the nine ancient demon gods. You, a mere junior in the early stages of Tribulation Transcending, think you can kill me with a single pill? You are far too naive."

"Old man, don't get cocky. I didn't come here empty-handed."

"Oh? What else would you like to take back?"

"Take your dog's life back with you!"

"Hahaha..." Soul Eater burst into wild laughter.

"Kid, if it weren't for that bastard Wan Shuo, do you think you'd still be alive?"

After finishing speaking, Soul Devourer ignored Shen Yifei and turned to look at the Cauldron of All Things.

The lid of the Wanwu Ding (a magical cauldron) is covered with a lifelike monster.

"Heh, Thunder-Swallowing Beast, so you're here too. You've got quite the luck, kid!"

The little monster lay on the lid of the cauldron, seemingly recognizing the demon god before it. It blinked once, then closed its eyes again, pretending to be fast asleep, ignoring the Soul Devourer.

Shen Yifei was entangled in mid-air by thin black threads, unable to move his limbs, and felt extremely frustrated.

"Damn it, I went through all that trouble, dressing up as a woman and concocting elixirs, only to be subdued by this old bastard in one move?"

As he was figuring out how to escape, the Soul Devouring Demon God had already turned his attention to the Cauldron of All Things.

The Soul-Devouring Demon God stretched out thin black threads, trying to touch the Cauldron of All Things.

Just as the thin thread was about to touch the body of the cauldron,

"bite……"

A clear and melodious bell sound suddenly came from inside the cauldron.

The sound wasn't loud, but it carried a strange magic, piercing through the eardrums and striking straight into the sea of ​​consciousness.

For a moment, the Soul-Devouring Demon God seemed to be frozen in place, as if he had been struck by a spell.

Shen Yifei was also taken aback, but he quickly realized what was happening!

That's the sound of the Soul-Locking Bell!

Xinghe, that girl, has successfully modified the Soul-Locking Bell!

The modified power was even more domineering than he had imagined. It could even immobilize this wisp of the ancient demon god's soul.

Although it was only for a brief moment, Shen Yifei found that the fine threads on his body seemed to have lost control.

He hurriedly activated his red energy, and as soon as the red energy came into contact with the fine threads, it was like being burned; the fine threads all snapped off with a crackling sound.

At the same time, a dark figure darted out from the mouth of the cauldron, a black spear thrusting straight at the face of the Soul-Devouring Demon God.

Ye Ling never holds back when she strikes; this spear thrust carries all her power, and a wisp of red light condenses at the tip.

That was the aura of the Five Elements Demon Gods.

Just as Soul Eater recovered from the shock of the Soul-Locking Bell, he saw a black spear thrusting towards him.

It was so fast that he couldn't dodge it at all.

"boom!"

With a muffled bang, red energy exploded on the face of the Soul Eater, blasting a fist-sized hole in his face with black smoke rising from the edges and making a sizzling sound.

"Ah..." Soul Devourer let out a shrill scream, his entire face contorted in agony, "How dare you hurt me!"

"So what if I hurt you?" Ye Ling followed up with another shot. "I'm going to kill you too!"

"Wife, well done!" Shen Yifei got up from the ground. "That old man almost drained me dry!"

"Enough talk, attack!" Ye Ling was too lazy to argue with him. She swept her spear horizontally, and another red energy blade slashed towards the Soul Devouring Demon God.

Shen Yifei didn't hesitate either. The small vortex in his dantian spun wildly, pouring the red aura of the Five Elements Demon God into the Long Sky Sword, and then slashed out with the sword.

Two red auras converged in mid-air, merging into a massive pillar of light that hurtled straight toward the face of the Soul Devouring Demon God.

The Soul Devouring Demon God's expression changed. He could sense the power contained within the pillar of light. It was the pure power of the Five Elements Demon God, completely different from the half-baked power of Shen Yifei and Ye Ling.

The Soul Eater sensed the scent of death!

"Wan Shuo! Even in death you won't let me rest in peace!" The Soul-Devouring Demon God roared, suddenly opening his mouth wide and spewing out a cloud of black mist.

The black mist and the red-gold beam of light collided in mid-air.

"Rumble..."

With a deafening roar, the entire underground palace began to collapse under the immense impact.

Shen Yifei was thrown out and crashed heavily into the stone wall. He tasted something sweet in his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Ling was in no better shape. She staggered back seven or eight steps, her spear plunging into the ground before she regained her footing, a trickle of blood escaping from the corner of her mouth.

The Soul-Devouring Demon God was blasted so badly that half of its body became a phantom, and only half of its huge face remained.

"Fine...fine..." The Soul-Devouring Demon God's voice was filled with boundless rage, "Neither of you brats will leave here alive today!"

The remaining half of its face, like a balloon, suddenly swelled up!

Shen Yifei felt his soul being pulled by an invisible force once again, and the feeling was even more intense than before!

Ye Ling also looked grave, and shouted to Shen Yifei, "He's going to fight to the death! Come here, let's combine our powers!"

Shen Yifei was taken aback. "Combined? Here? Now?"

"What are you thinking? Dual cultivation of spiritual consciousness! Hurry, it's too late!" Ye Ling shouted angrily.

Shen Yifei suddenly realized, a hint of embarrassment appearing on his face, "I thought..."

As he spoke, he grabbed Ye Ling's hand.

The moment their palms touched, the red aura within their bodies immediately intertwined.

The two strands of red energy merged fiercely like dry tinder and raging fire, and a power far exceeding that before surged wildly within their bodies.

Shen Yifei felt as if his meridians were filled with magma, scorching and wild.

A red light also appeared in Ye Ling's eyes, and her originally cold temperament now had an indescribable eeriness.

The soul, which had been being pulled apart by the Soul Devourer, now quieted down.

On Shen Yifei's sword, the tip of Ye Ling's spear was actually flashing with purple light!