Chapter 126 4 hours
Chapter 126 4 hours
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingyi remained silent, staring at her expressionlessly.
Seeing that her words had not stirred any emotion in Yun Qingyi, Yun Yu'er felt a little resentful and continued, "Aren't you curious how I knew?"
Yun Qingyi looked a little impatient. "I don't want to hear your nonsense."
Yun Yu'er pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved, and couldn't help but snort, saying, "The Merfolk race beneath the West Sea, if you want to save them, it's not too late to go now."
Yun Yu'er's gaze towards Yun Qingyi subtly shifted, and her mood visibly improved.
Although she really wanted to provoke Yun Qingyi again, she didn't reveal that the mermaid clan's affairs were also related to her, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.
After all, Zheyu is still in Yun Qingyi's hands.
Yun Qingyi looked at her coldly, "This matter is also related to you, isn't it?"
It's not a question, it's an affirmative tone.
Although Yun Yu'er was slightly startled, she pretended not to understand and said, "What are you talking about, sister? This is just news I got by chance. Even if I usually take human life lightly..."
But you don't have to put all the blame on me, okay? I'm telling you all this only to save Zheyu.
Yun Qingyi scoffed. She wouldn't believe a word Yun Yu'er said. This long explanation only confirmed that Yun Yu'er was the one who did it.
"Well, can you give me back the jade pendant now?"
Yun Qingyi glanced at her and said softly, "Senior Brother."
Ji Zhaozhe controlled the vines, and under Yun Yu'er's delighted gaze, the jade pendant was instantly crushed to pieces.
Yun Yu'er was stunned by what she saw.
After the jade pendant shattered, a white figure slowly appeared in the air, its eyes closed, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.
Yun Qingyi's eyes flickered slightly. Although the soul of this figure was so solid that it could rival that of a real human, Yun Qingyi still judged from the faintly appearing phantom that it was just a soul spirit.
Yun Qingyi thought to herself, "This must be Zhe Yu."
He glanced at Ji Zhaoze.
Ji Zhaozhe nodded and reactivated the myriad killing intents within the formation, causing the emerald green vines to gradually transform into streaks of dark blue.
At this moment, Yun Yu'er finally understood what had happened.
"No!"
Unfortunately, her shouts were of no use. The pale blue threads gradually wrapped around Yun Yu'er's body and burrowed into her flesh.
The pain she had endured before struck Yun Yu'er once again.
She glared at Yun Qingyi with hatred. "You! You broke your promise! Ha...you really are the most hypocritical thing. I should never have trusted you!"
Yun Qingyi looked at her calmly: "Credit? I remember I said before that if your secret satisfies me, I will consider returning the jade pendant to you."
It's just a pity..."
At this point, Yun Qingyi smiled sarcastically, "I'm not very satisfied."
Yun Yu'er wanted to say something, but she was in too much pain to speak.
Without the vines to restrain her, she twisted in agony on the ground, watching helplessly as Zheyu was also entangled in the fine threads.
The dark blue light emanating from Zhe Yu was far stronger than that emanating from her, clearly indicating that it wasn't just meant to torment Zhe Yu, but rather to shatter her soul.
Yun Yu'er gritted her teeth, blood seeping from her lips, her gaze fixed on Zhe Yu, a hint of struggle flashing in her eyes, as if she were weighing something.
"Senior brother, how long will it take to scatter this soul?" Yun Qingyi asked, looking at Yun Yu'er gritting her teeth as if she was thinking about something, and felt a little wary.
Ji Zhaoze frowned slightly as he looked at the white figure within the formation.
He said to Yun Qingyi, "It will take about four hours."
Eight hours?? Yun Qingyi was shocked and looked at the white figure. She said incredulously, "Senior brother, are you sure? I remember that it only took you an hour to destroy the Shang family patriarch with your formation."
"What kind of strength does this person possess? He's just a soul left, yet he's so difficult to dissipate."
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