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I flinched and struggled, but the red fog tightened like a rope.

Fortunately, I had already made preparations when Zhao Xue's expression changed. Otherwise, I really would have been caught unprepared by this strike.

"Zhao Xue, stop being so stubborn. There won't be any good results if you continue like this!"

I stopped struggling for a moment and tried to persuade her under my breath.

To be honest, I still wanted to give her one last chance to voluntarily release herself.

After all, if I forcefully purged her body, Zhao Xue's soul would definitely be damaged from the struggle. If she could suppress the resistance in her heart and cooperate with me on her own, then there would be almost no such injuries.

What I just said was for her own good.

She should know.

Furthermore, since Zhao Xue mentioned the matter of purification to me, then she must know the problem. But why is she resisting like this?

I don't get it.

After staying in a stalemate for a long time, Zhao Xue suddenly laughed in the red fog. Her body was completely covered by the red fog. I couldn't find her, so I could only hear the sound reverberating from all directions.

The voice sounded eerie and evil and it sounded very uncomfortable.

"Yan Nuo, you kept on saying you wanted to help me. Let me ask you, how much do you know about me? Do you know what I want? "

I was stunned. This … this really stunned me.

When they first found out who Zhao Xue was, or that she was friends of hers, which was the kind of people she tried her best to kill, her friends didn't seem to be kind either. After they found out that Zhao Xue had been tamed, the world seemed to have suddenly calmed down, and they once again lived a fearless, arrogant, luxurious life.

What useful information could they get from such a population were probably "colored" comments. Many of them were added in because of guilt, and many of them were framed in order to let him live.

And what does Zhao Xue want? My "desire" for her seems to still be lingering before I can subdue her.

I lowered my head, a little embarrassed, and didn't answer.

However, Zhao Xue urged again, "Speak, tell me how much you know about me. Didn't you want to help me? Yan Nuo, say something. "

I have nothing to say.

"Humph, they are all doing those dirty jobs in your hearts under the banner of being good for me. You are like this, they are like this, you are all like this!"

As I said that, the red smoke started to billow like waves. I was almost flipped over by her anger several times. In the end, I still made my move.

My newly learnt Soul Suppressing Incantation wasn't as smooth as before. Furthermore, my fingers weren't long enough. Every time I pinched it, I felt as if my fingers were about to break.

Finally, he succeeded and shouted into the red smoke, "Subdue!"

The rolling of the red smoke suddenly stopped.

At this time, Zhao Xue's tone also changed, "Yan Nuo, have you forgotten who saved you? Have you forgotten your relationship with me? You are my only friend now, why are you still treating me like this."

My heart is tightly pressed, my heart is saying, because I treat you as a friend, so I have to treat you like this, and give you a clean soul, so that even if you don't want to stay in the underworld anymore, you can find a good family when you reincarnate, and you don't need to live so tiredly like you did in this life.

Zhao Xue's soul was now hidden in the red smoke. Since I couldn't find her, I could only add another Soul Summoning Art onto the Soul Suppressing Art.

His other hand formed a finger lotus with the Soul Suppressing Incantation. "Zhao Xue, come back. Zhao Xue, Zhao Xue!"

Perhaps the Soul Summoning Art was just a few words to a person, but to the soul, it was a kind of restriction. He could freeze the soul so that it couldn't move, and use the voice as a medium to drag the person who was summoned to the front of the person who summoned her.

Shen Tuo's Soul Summoning Technique is even more advanced than mine. Not only can he summon back his soul, he can also deal some damage to that soul and is used to deal with the powerful wraiths and wraiths.

Very quickly, a tunnel like opening appeared in the red smoke. Zhao Xue's soul floated in the opening. Her bright red feathered clothes were like a phoenix tail flower. However, the flower's expression was somewhat sinister.

"Zhao Xue, don't be so stubborn. Put it down. Come back, Zhao Xue!"

The power of the Soul Summoning Technique gradually increased as I emphasized the word "Zhao Xue." Zhao Xue's body was finally unable to resist the force that bound her and floated towards me.

"Yan Nuo, let me go, let me go!"

She struggled with such force that I was almost knocked down by her strength several times.

"Stop struggling. This won't do you any good!"

My Soul Suppressing Secret Art is still the same, my Soul Summoning Art has already been changed to a purifying technique. As long as she takes one more step forward, the technique will naturally fall into the space between her eyebrows.

"Yan Nuo, why did you do this to me!?" Why did you have to do this to me! "

As for where her "us" came from, I don't know, but I feel that Zhao Xue's rejection and purification right now definitely have something to do with this "us".

It seemed that he could only wait until the purification was over before asking Zhao Xue.

The purifying technique in my hand produced a layer of white rhythmic movements, like a spirit stepping on a drum, and dancing on the tips of my fingers.

"Zhao Xue, trust me. I won't harm you. Relax."

"Yan Nuo, I'm going to kill you!"

The Cleansing Technique on my fingertips is less than three inches away from Zhao Xue. Suddenly, Zhao Xue, with a pair of blood-red eyes on her head, no longer evaded but pounced towards me!

Those sharp black nails had helped me many times before, saving me from danger. When they came up with a plan for me, they would point it out on the table, but now, they were actually trying to kill me with their murderous intent.

Since the purification was complete, I naturally wouldn't undo it. The Soul Suppressing Secret Technique was the only way to control Zhao Xue, so naturally I couldn't either. Since I only had two hands and both of them were still useful, I had no choice but to dodge.

Lying back to avoid Zhao Xue's biting cold first wave of attack, Zhao Xue's hand unexpectedly grabbed down towards my face. I didn't even have time to react before I directly lay on the side.

But this time, he didn't manage to balance properly and his spinning speed was too fast. With a bang, his forehead hit the ground and when he raised his head, his eyes were blocked by a patch of blood.

Bad. Blood.

Looking at Zhao Xue, she had indeed entered a berserk state.

Indeed, to wraiths, blood was always their catalyst to become berserk. They could find the source of resentment in blood and let themselves enter an endless battle mode. They never refused blood.

Zhao Xue's originally intact body instantly turned into the body of a red-clothed vengeful spirit under her roar. It felt like a bomb had been planted inside Zhao Xue's body. The moment it detonated, it exploded into a pile of minced meat.

The tattered corpse moved a little, about to fling out a large amount of blood-covered fat. In this small red domain, it took less than two seconds for the stench to almost cause me to tumble!

I didn't know until today that this scent could be used as a lethal weapon.

I'm really suffocating.

However, this was not the only thing that made things worse. The hand techniques I just used were all loose, especially the Soul Suppressing Incantation and Zhao Xue's berserk mode. At this moment, Zhao Xue's deterrence towards her was nothing compared to before.

When I looked at my hands, I was a little distracted. Zhao Xue's feet suddenly stomped on the ground, causing a piece of flesh from her thigh to fall and bringing maggots along with it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xue jumped in front of me with her thigh that was missing a piece of flesh and roared at me with her mouth wide open. The corner of her mouth was open to the ear, and broken muscle fibers were sticking to her mouth, and as soon as she moved, that piece of flesh immediately collapsed outwards, hitting my face with a roar, causing me to instantly get close to the stench of corpses that filled the sky.

My darling, I suddenly feel like dying!

Zhao Xue, I'm sorry, I have to use force. Otherwise, I might die here.

Zhao Xue and I raised our hands at the same time and attacked each other. Compared to her, though, we were weaker in terms of speed.

Just as Zhao Xue's hands were wrapped in blood and gore, my cleansing technique had already been imprinted between her eyebrows.

The faint yellow eyeballs were squeezed into a small crevice by the flesh on her face. The moment the Cleansing Formula is stuck to it, Zhao Xue's crevice immediately opens. She looks at me with an expression of disbelief.

"Yan Nuo!"

Gritting my teeth, I continued to inject Spiritual Energy into the Cleansing Spell. "Zhao Xue, put it down. I will take care of you. Put it down."

The power of the Cleansing Spell slowly came into effect within my voice. The Elf had turned into "sulfuric acid" in an instant, and a white foam started to appear on Zhao Xue's forehead with a hissing sound.

I jumped in fright. I thought that I would be hit by the heat, so I quickly took a step back. The Cleansing Spell also loosened a little bit from that step. In the end, Zhao Xue actually saw through this point. She fiercely jumped up and formed a claw with her five fingers, tearing towards my heart.

Only now do I know that the white foam didn't hurt me at all, but I couldn't completely dodge Zhao Xue's grab. Moreover, if I forcefully retreated backwards and hid at a slightly further place, there would be almost no chance for me to attach the Cleansing Spell onto Zhao Xue's body.

So, for now, I can only take this hit and take the chance to put the Cleansing Spell back on.

Ugh!

This grab was not a symbolic move. It was aimed at the heart, ready to strike at a vital point!

I felt a sweet sensation in my throat and spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

Fortunately, although the wound was not light, it was not fatal.

Under Zhao Xue's surprised gaze, I reached my hand into the lining of her clothes and touched the place she just attacked. I took out a small but very hard looking Eight Trigrams Mirror.

The Eight Trigrams Mirror was broken. There were five fingernails on the metal chassis, and two of the longest chassis had been pierced. This mouthful of blood was the result of being pierced by the corpse claws that drilled through the two holes.

I muttered to the Eight Trigrams Mirror, "I only used the Eight Trigrams Mirror to look at the feng shui everywhere to study. I never expected that it would actually save my life."

The foam on Zhao Xue's forehead grew more and more, and her tattered body started to return to its pretty look in the book. However, the hatred in her eyes when she looked at the Eight Trigrams Mirror was still quite clear.