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A gunshot, a sword strike, both silent and deadly!

The Soul-Devouring Demon God saw the spear and sword, both glowing with purple light, slashing towards him.

He knew the power of the purple light; this was the original power of the Five Elements Demon God Wan Shuo! It was definitely not something he could withstand in his current state.

But now he only has half a face and half a body left, so he can't hide even if he wants to.

"Wan Shuo! You fucking want to wipe us all out!"

The Soul-Devouring Demon God let out a desperate roar, opened its huge mouth, and blew out all the soul power it had just gathered!

When the soul power was touched by the purple light, there was a "pop" sound, like a bubble being popped.

That wisp of soul power vanished without a trace.

The purple light did not pause at all, passing directly through half of the Soul Devouring Demon God's face.

"No...it's impossible...that bastard Wan Shuo..."

The voice of the Soul-Devouring Demon God grew weaker and weaker, and half of its face began to become transparent, peeling off piece by piece like pieces of paper.

"Boy...you think...killing this wisp of my remnant soul...is enough...I still have...seven more wisps of my remnant soul...you just wait..."

Before Soul Devourer could finish speaking, that half of his body completely vanished.

Shen Yifei and Ye Ling both breathed a sigh of relief, and staggered as they released their grip.

"Finally got rid of him." Shen Yifei wiped the sweat from his face. "That old bastard was fucking tough to deal with."

Ye Ling sheathed her spear, her face pale. "He said there are still seven wisps of remnant souls."

"Don't listen to his bragging." Shen Yifei waved his hand. "Anyone can spout nonsense before they die. If he really had seven wisps of his soul, why didn't they all come out together?"

At this moment, the entire underground palace had begun to collapse on a large scale, and the luminous pearls on the dome fell down with the rubble.

"Wife, let's get out of here, it's going to collapse!" Shen Yifei grabbed Ye Ling's hand and ran towards the exit.

As soon as the two rushed out of the stone gate, they heard a loud "boom" behind them, and the entire underground palace collapsed completely.

Just as Shen Yifei was about to take Ye Ling back to Black Reef City, A Bao's voice suddenly came from inside the cauldron, his voice trembling with tears:

"Master! Master...please, save someone!"

Shen Yifei was taken aback. "Save whom?"

"Master, please, save my wife!" A Bao's voice was choked with sobs. "She's locked up in the dungeon on the west side of the Underworld. That bastard Tianmo locked her up there!"

"Your wife? You, a soul messenger, have a wife?" Shen Yifei thought he had misheard.

"Master, although I am a soul, I still have emotions and desires!" Abao cried out anxiously. "Her name is Meishu, and she is the third-ranked of the eight natal soul masters. We...we've been together for over a thousand years!"

"The third-ranked Soul Envoy? Her cultivation level must be quite high, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Her cultivation is even higher than Jin Lian's, at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage! But she doesn't like helping that old bastard Soul Devourer harm people, so the Heavenly Demon found an excuse to lock her in the dungeon and whip her soul with the Soul-Locking Whip every day!"

After listening, Shen Yifei chuckled and said, "Your wife is at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending stage, and she's been your lover for over a thousand years. How come you're just a peripheral Soul Envoy? Are you worthy of her?"

Abao said pitifully, "Master, I... I have limited talent, but Meishu doesn't mind."

"Alright, alright, I'll help you this time since you called me master. Lead the way to that dungeon."

Ah Bao thanked him profusely and floated ahead to lead the way.

Shen Yifei turned to Ye Ling and said, "Wife, you should go back to the cauldron and rest. That battle just now took a toll on you."

Ye Ling nodded and transformed into a wisp of black smoke, disappearing into the cauldron.

Shen Yifei followed A Bao, along the edge of the collapsed palace, and circled around to a hidden stone wall on the west side.

"Master, this is it. I've studied the restrictions set up by the Heavenly Demon on the door for a hundred years, but I still haven't been able to break them."

Shen Yifei stepped forward, placed his hand on the stone door, and channeled a wisp of the Five Elements Demon God's red aura into it.

With a "sizzle" sound, some runes appeared on the stone wall and then disappeared.

A hidden door appeared in the stone wall, making a creaking sound as it slowly opened to both sides.

Abao stared in disbelief. "Master...Master, your methods are amazing! You broke that bastard Tianmo's restriction in one go?"

Stop flattering me, hurry up and go in and see if your wife is still there.

The two walked through a dark passageway and arrived at a small stone chamber.

In the very center of the stone chamber, a woman was bound by four thick soul-locking chains.

The woman was wearing a tattered black dress, and her long hair was disheveled, covering most of her face.

Her hands and feet were pierced by soul-locking chains, and she was suspended in mid-air, her body covered with shocking wounds.

The moment Abao saw the woman, the entire blurry figure lunged at her, crying, "Meishu! Meishu! Wake up! I'll take you out of here!"

The woman slowly raised her head, revealing a pale yet delicate face.

Shen Yifei glanced at it and secretly sighed in admiration.

Although the woman was in a sorry state, her face was undeniably beautiful. Her features were exquisite, and she possessed a cold, elegant air.

This Ah Bao is quite resourceful; he can even make something out of a wisp of mist.

"Shadow... what are you doing here? Run... don't worry about me... if the Heavenly Demon finds out, you'll be dead..."

Seeing Mei Shu's pitiful state, A Bao's entire illusory form trembled with heartache. "Mei Shu, don't be afraid, I've found my master to save you!"

"Master?" Mei Shu looked at Shen Yifei, a hint of doubt in her eyes. "Youying, you've acknowledged him as your master?"

"Yes!" Abao nodded hurriedly, his tone full of pride. "This is Shen Yifei, the sect master of the Tianyan Sect. That old bastard, the Soul Devouring Demon God, has already been killed by him!"

"What? Lord Soul Devourer...?" Mei Shu's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.

Mei Shu lowered her head. "You should leave. In my current state, I'd be a cripple anyway. The Heavenly Demon's Soul Whip has shattered most of my soul..."

"That bastard Tianmo..." Abao was so angry he couldn't speak.

Shen Yifei looked at A Bao's appearance and felt both angry and amused.

"Abao, come here."

"Master." Abao immediately became much quieter. No matter how angry he was, he couldn't save Meishu or repair her soul.

The only solution is Shen Yifei.

"Ah Bao, look at this! How common my name is. I thought you didn't have a name, but it turns out..."

Upon hearing this, A Bao knelt down with a thud. "Master, please forgive me. I... I'm afraid that if I told you, you would kill me. I am one of the eight natal soul envoys under Soul Devourer, ranked eighth, Youying."

Shen Yifei chuckled, "Didn't you say you were just an outer-line Soul Envoy, not even ranking ninety-ninth?"

"Well... that's because I was afraid that if Master knew my identity, he would be wary of me."

Shen Yifei didn't press further. "Get up, save your wife first!"

"Youying, who is your wife?" Youshu asked in surprise!