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"Using a person's body to refine a Soul Puppet is too cruel." Qin Feng frowned as he spoke.

"Cruel?" Ling Yun's lips curled up into a cold smile: "This is called cruel? "This is already considered good. At the very least, the person who was refined into a Soul Puppet had already fallen at that time."

Qin Feng's body shuddered, as shock could be seen in his eyes. "Could it be that someone used …" "A living person can refine a Soul Puppet?"

"Of course!" Lingyun slightly nodded his head, his eyes did not change as he spoke lightly: "Soul puppets made by living people usually retain the combat instincts of that person. They are stronger than the ones refined by corpses, so naturally there will be people who prefer refining them with living people.

Therefore, after some experts perish, their physical bodies will usually be incinerated to prevent others from stealing them and refining them into Soul Puppets. "

Ling Yun sighed lightly.

Qin Feng's countenance paled. This was simply too cruel and inhumane.

"Then are we out of danger?" Ling'er said softly.

"It should be gone!" Ling Yun looked at the black pearl, his eyes flickered, and said uncertainly.

Ling'er seemed to have thought of something as well. Her charming face slightly changed. "You're saying that this azure-clothed old man might have some tricks up her sleeve?"

"En!" Ling Yun slightly nodded his head, "This black pearl is obviously not ordinary. He probably left behind some form of protection on it!

However, we are human, so we shouldn't be in any danger. You guys wait here, I'll go get it. "

Ling Yun hesitated and said.

"No, we have to go together." Ling'er also knew that there might be dangers within, so she didn't feel at ease letting Ling Yun take the risk.

Even though she knew that she wouldn't be able to change anything if she went, she still said that without hesitation. She held onto Ling Yun's hand, and her words were filled with an unquestionable feeling.

"Yeah, we're going together!" Qin Feng also agreed.

"Move to the side!" Ling Yun and Ling'er glared at him at the same time, causing him to shrink back in fear.

"Your life saving ability is the weakest. Just wait here. Ling'er and I will go. Even if there's danger, we can retreat." Ling Yun turned his head and said to Qin Feng.

Ling'er's face filled with joy. Ling Yun wanted to bring her along.

"But …"

A look of hesitation appeared on Qin Feng's face.

"How can a grown man learn to be so silly!" Ling Yun patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Then it's decided."

"Be careful!" Qin Feng didn't try to persuade him. Instead, his eyes were filled with worry as he said, "If you discover that something is amiss, then return. It's fine if you don't have the saint artifact."

"En!" Ling Yun nodded, and exchanged glances with Ling'er. With a smile, she tightly clenched her fingers, and stepped onto the white jade stairs, steadily walking up.

"Humph!" Qin Feng snorted lightly and turned his head away unnaturally.

Indeed, just as Ling Yun had said, after he and Ling'er stepped onto the white jade platform, they did not suffer the attacks of the eight Soul Puppets.

Ling'er heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The eight Soul Puppets simultaneously shook, and crackling sounds could be heard. It seemed as if they were about to stand up.

Clang!

A scarlet light flashed, and the Scarlet Feather Sword appeared in Ling'er's hand. It was bright red with flames curling around it.

The Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword in Ling Yun's hands couldn't help but tighten at this moment.

Below the stage, a look of nervousness appeared on Qin Feng's face as he almost cried out in alarm.

However, the Soul Puppet only moved for a moment before it did not respond. With a series of "ka ka" sounds, six of the Soul Puppets instantly fell to the ground.

The gray armor was shattered and scattered on the ground. There were sparkling bones, dried up flesh, and blood.