Hiding behind the huge rock, Lu Yu had already roughly guessed the current situation.

The black-robed elder was known as Patriarch Heartreaper; he should be one of the demonic cultivators who had taken up residence within the mountain range of the Skypiercing Mountain.

The woman in white was called Meng Zhuyun. She was the one who had been chasing after and killing Patriarch Heartless, but had accidentally fallen into his ambush.

Meng Zhu Yun's aura was obviously much stronger than that of Forefather Zhai's. However, she had been entrapped by the Feng Shui formation laid down by the old man, and was unable to make a move for the time being.

"Hehe, this Elegant Soft Powder is known for being able to control souls, it costed me a whole ten million spirit stones. But to use it on a young miss of the Profound Zhou Academy like you, it's still worth it! "

The Heart Seizing Patriarch arrogantly swept his hands over Meng Zhu Yun's exquisite body, continuously spitting out pink mist from the jar in his hand.

"How dare you act so unbridled in front of me!"

Meng Zhuyun stared with her almond eyes as she suddenly slashed with the long sword in her hand.

"Chi!"

The long sword carried a white light. A stream of sword Qi was hovering around Meng Zhu Yun, blowing towards the pink mist.

The Sword Qi was extremely sharp, and the pink mist around it immediately dispersed.

"Haha, do you think I spent so many spirit stones to buy ordinary medicinal powder?"

The heart seizing forefather wasn't in a hurry when he saw this scene.

Indeed, as soon as he finished speaking, the pink mist seemed to have spared Meng Zhuyun's sword Qi as it rushed towards her.

When he saw this scene, he laughed even more arrogantly, "This is a soul poison. No matter how strong your sword is, it won't affect this flirtatious dissipation. It will slowly seep into your soul and destroy your consciousness! "Hehe, just be my slave obediently!"

The pink mist was about to fall onto Meng Zhuyun.

A hint of sternness flashed across Meng Zhu Yun's eyes. Without any hesitation, he crushed the pendant in front of him.

Weng! *

The broken pendant suddenly released a powerful white light.

A faint chanting sound could be heard, and a majestic and noble aura filled the entire cave.

"An ancient saint artifact!"

The heart wrenching elder hastily summoned a large shield out of his spirit power and placed it in front of him.

The light was extremely bright. However, it only dispersed the pink mist around Meng Zhu Yun. When it came into contact with the edge of the formation, it suddenly stopped.

When Heart Seizing Patriarch saw this, he laughed heartily, "Hahaha, Meng Zhu Yun, if you have the guts, break this formation! "When the dragon veins collapse and countless mortals die because of you, when this karma is used on you, you will be struck by lightning and turned to ashes!"

Even though he said this, the Heart Seizing Patriarch remained cautious and placed the shield of spirit power in front of him.

The threat of heart seizing forefather had worked.

"Swish ~ ~ ~"

The boundless white light gradually dissipated, revealing Meng Zhuyun's pale face.

Sure enough, Meng Zhuyun still didn't have the courage to break this formation.

The Heart Seizing Patriarch smirked as he extended his hand into the abyss at the side.

"Wuu ~ ~ ~"

Accompanied by horrifying howls and howls, the hearts of the dead were connected together as they were pulled out from the abyss.

Dense blood energy instantly shrouded the entire cave. It was as if there were countless ghosts wailing in the air.

The moment the bloody light appeared, it illuminated the abyss.

At the bottom of the abyss, countless corpses were piled up. These corpses had their hearts dug up, and their blood flowed like rivers; it was a shocking sight to behold!

"You devil, just how many people did you kill!" Meng Zhu Yun looked over with a trace of coldness in his eyes.

"A mere mortal. So what if I kill him?"

A bloody light suddenly appeared in his eyes. "I'll use this blood qi to slowly exhaust your spirit power. Sooner or later, your spirit power will dry up." "Meng Zhu Yun, if you land in my hands, you can forget about leaving!"