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The moment the Soul Death Needle entered Lingyun's eyes, Lingyun's body trembled as if he had been hit by an electric current.

Ling Yun slowly closed his eyes, and his body seemed to have lost its soul, as he remained motionless!

"Sigh, Gui Qing Yun was indeed tricked."

"It's a pity that a peerless Heaven's Pride with a Martial Body became a living corpse just like that."

Many people couldn't help but sigh.

"A soul bloodline is truly strange. If one's own will isn't strong enough and their soul isn't strong enough, then facing a soul attack, nearly all of them die!"

"Hehe, this wild dog is finally dead. Let him go against my House of the Marquis of Nether. Let him go against me, Zhao Sheng!" A peculiar flush appeared on Zhao Sheng's face; he was incomparably excited, as if he had just personally killed Lingyun and experienced the pleasure of revenge.

"This bastard, he …!" In a quiet corner of the audience stands, Young Master Yan's eyes suddenly widened.

For some unknown reason, when she saw Ling Yun being struck by Zhao Lie's soul attack, her hands trembled.

"If you dare to die, I will grind your bones and scatter your ashes! It's too easy for a bastard like you to die in someone else's hands! "

"..."

"Hmph, I've already said this before. If you were to stand in front of me, Zhao Lie, then you, Gui Qing Yun, would be nothing but a piece of trash! This... is the result of provoking me. "

Zhao Lie snorted coldly as he surveyed his surroundings, looking down at the crowd arrogantly.

"I have already killed Gui Qing Yun. Now, that bitch surnamed Yan should have a whole new level of respect for me! "Wait until I get her, then I'll properly punish her for her disrespect."

Zhao Lie was already imagining the scene of Young Master Yan being conquered by him.

"Judge, please announce the result. This trash's soul has already been destroyed by me." After Zhao Lie finished his sentence, he took a step forward and was about to leave.

"What a pity."

The referee sighed and said, "I declare that Zhao Lie (Victory) …"

However, before the referee could finish speaking the word 'victory', a cold and indifferent voice interrupted him.

"Wait, you want to kill me with such a small trick? Aren't you underestimating me, Gui Qing Yun? "

Ling Yun who had been motionless all this while suddenly opened his eyes.

Two pairs of sharp eyes shot out from behind the bronze mask like daggers.

"How is this possible!?" Gui Qing Yun is not dead! "

"That's not right. This is the first time I've heard that a soul attack is ineffective. Could it be …?" Does he have any treasure that is immune to soul attacks? "

"Phew …" This Gui Qing Yun is really surprising, appearing one after another. "

The martial arena was in an uproar.

As for Young Master Yan, she did not realize it herself.

"It's good that he didn't die. That way, I'll have the chance to take revenge with my own hands."

"How did you survive?!"

Zhao Lie's face was extremely dark and his eyes stared at Ling Yun like sharp blades.

Ling Yun said: "Your soul force is too weak, it's simply like an itch, and you still have the nerve to bring it out? Is the soul bloodline of your House of the Marquis so weak? "

"Impudent!" As a top marquis of the Great Yan, the Marquis' Mansion is not something that a dog like you can insult. Don't be arrogant, I'll let you know the taste of death right away. " Zhao Lie gritted his teeth as he spat out those words.

"Die!" "Soul Losing Needle!"

A stern expression appeared on Zhao Lie's face. Without thinking about the consequences, he circulated his soul force and once again sent out three soul attacks.

After releasing these soul attacks, Zhao Lie's complexion immediately turned deathly pale. His aura also became extremely depressed.

This was because a soul attack was a double-edged sword. Although this method was powerful and strange, it still consumed a martial artist's soul force.

Once too much soul force is extracted, it will cause irreparable damage to the martial artist's body.

With Zhao Lie's current soul force attainments, being able to send out three Soul-Healing Needles was already the limit of what he could do. He would need a very long time before he could slowly recover.

If he continued to forcefully attack, it would injure his own soul, and the consequences would be extremely serious.

Today, in order to kill Ling Yun, Zhao Lie had already tried to kill him at all costs.

"Gui Qing Yun, I don't believe that you're still not dead!"

Zhao Lie forced himself to endure, and the three Soul Losing Needles arrived in an instant. In the time it took for them to react, they once again entered Ling Yun's eyes.

Ling Yun closed his eyes, and allowed the three Soul Death Needles to wreak havoc in his mind.

"..."

"I finally understand the function of the Yin Yang Soul Swirl."

The first realm of the Imperishable Scripture, the Yin Yang Soul Swirl, was to extinguish the soul energy of other living beings and use it for itself.

Ling Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

A black and white soul vortex appeared in his pupils. It was like a bottomless whirlpool that sucked the three soul forces belonging to Zhao Lie into it. Then, it completely obliterated them and turned them into nourishment for Lingyun's soul.

"How could that be? What's that in his eyes!" When he saw the Yin Yang Soul Swirl in Ling Yun's eyes, he felt as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and was scared out of his wits.

It was not only Zhao Lie. All the other people who saw the Yin Yang Profound Bombs in Ling Yun's eyes felt as if their souls were about to be pulled into that bizarre whirlpool.

"Oh my god! Gui Qing Yun's soul force is so strong … It's much stronger than what Zhao Lie is capable of! "

"Does he also have a soul bloodline? How is that possible!? "

"Zhao Lie's talent in soul force can already be considered the best in the younger generation of the Marquis' Mansion. However, he is still far from being comparable to Gui Qing Yun!"

"No wonder Gui Qing was so confident in himself when he accepted Zhao Lie's challenge. He actually hid such a trump card!"

"Gui Qing Yun …" Who exactly was he? Too terrifying! Gathering a Thunder martial body and soul blood together, you are a complete freak! "

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

"He … "He's still hiding his soul power and hasn't used it yet, but I still naively thought that I only lost a single point to him!"

Young Master Yan's eyes glazed over as if he had suffered a heavy blow. He could not help but sway a little.

"NO!" "I, Yan Luo, am no weaker than anyone, even if it's him …" Young Master Yan suddenly had a heaven-shaking fighting spirit.

"The outcome of this battle is already decided. There is no need to continue watching. I'm going to enter the Cultivation Palace to go into seclusion! This time, I am not in the Extreme Mortal Stage, I swear I will not come out! " Young Master Yan decisively turned and left.

On the battlefield.

A large amount of his soul force had been destroyed by Ling Yun. To Zhao Lie, this was an unbearably heavy blow.

At this moment, his face was pale and he was extremely weak.

This was the side effect of soul power.

Lingyun's green robe fluttered as he indifferently looked down at the half-hunched Zhao Lie.

Ling Yun's attitude instantly infuriated Zhao Lie, causing him to feel that his dignity was gone!

"How dare you look at me that way, who do you think you are! I am the heir to the marquis' house, the pride of the Great Yan Dynasty second only to the four great clans and royal families! Why are you looking down on me? "Go and die!"

Zhao Lie had completely lost all rationality. He mustered all his remaining strength and rushed towards Ling Yun in an afterimage.