"Well... let's do it quickly." Yang Di was embarrassed.
Despite his contempt, Moi soon became serious. He took out the long purple needle from the wooden box, skillfully pinched out a seal knot with his other hand, and tapped the long needle with his finger.
Suddenly, the long needle shone brightly, crystal clear, like a purple rainbow, and was caught in Moi's hand.
"Is this the legendary magic weapon?" Yang Di's eyes widened. This damn girl is really amazing, and she has such methods.
"Hmph!" Moi rolled his eyes angrily, just like a veteran in an online game despising a newbie, and he didn't take any notice of it.
"It's not a magic weapon, it's worse. There are some defects in the runes inside." The beautiful woman's pink arm was grabbed by Yang Di. She suddenly made a sound and stared at the long needle in a daze.
Yang Di and Moi were both shocked. Yang Di was surprised and Moi was frightened.
"Sister, how do you know this..." Yang Di asked softly.
"I don't know. When I saw that thing, it reminded me of it." The beautiful woman blinked in confusion, and became as confused as before.
"Oh." Yang Di was a little disappointed.
Mo Yi breathed a sigh of relief. She really had chills running down her spine just now. She was afraid that this terrifying woman, stimulated by the spiritual object in her hand, would suddenly go crazy or regain her memory, and then kill them both...
"This is a soul-testing needle, a treasure passed down to me by my master," Moi said in a low voice, and then cast a tentative look at the two of them: "Should I take it?"
"Where's all this nonsense, hurry up and act quickly!" Yang Di decisively criticized such ink marks.
Mo Yi was angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. He gritted his teeth and endured it.
The next moment, the sharp point of the purple needle pierced the beautiful woman's wrist.
This sister seemed to be really not afraid of pain, and she didn't even blink her eyelids.
Mo Yi was very disappointed, not because he failed to take the opportunity to retaliate against this terrifying woman, but because after the long purple needle was inserted, there was no reaction at all.
Then, she shook her head and pulled it out.
"How could this happen?" Yang Di was puzzled.
"Everyone's soul is also divided into strong and weak ones. This long purple needle can only identify the souls of people with weak souls. It seems that it can't do anything to your sister." Moi shrugged and said casually.
"Then you are still pricking?" Yang Di was angry, this damn girl did it on purpose, her feelings were the driver's revenge, she was too cautious,
Moi just smiled and said nothing.
Next, Moi tried the blue long needle, the cyan long needle, the green long needle, and the yellow long needle, but there was no reaction at all.
Only the orange and red ones were left in the wooden box.
"Hey, hey, hey, I told you, you damn girl, don't go too far." Yang Di couldn't stand it anymore. Thinking about it with her toes, she knew that this fairy sister was not an ordinary person, but this damn girl had been making trouble for a long time, but she still couldn't stand it.
They are trying to take some low-grade goods to take revenge. This is definitely revenge.
"This thing has the same magic power, so we can only do it step by step." As a result, the beautiful woman spoke again in a daze.
"Oh." Yang Di was embarrassed.
"Hmph!" Moi glared at him angrily: "If this treasure is used indiscriminately, it will hurt the body at least, and eat the soul at worst. But some people bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the heart of a good person!"
"Hehe, then you continue." Yang Di did not refute, and smiled apologetically.
Then Moi tried the orange one again, and this time there was movement. The long needle emitted light and penetrated into the beautiful woman's pink arm, and it actually trembled slightly.
However, within a few seconds, the light on the long orange needle dimmed again.
"Her soul is so strong, but also very unstable." This time, even Mo Yi frowned.
"How do you say this?" Yang Di humbly asked for advice.
"This long orange needle is made of special materials. No matter how powerful the soul is, it should be able to sense it even if it cannot be stabilized." Moi rarely looked down on him anymore and explained seriously: "It looks like it is true.
As I guessed, her three souls and seven souls have already left their positions."
"This..." Yang Di was surprised. Although he couldn't understand it, he seemed to be very serious.
"Let me see again."
Mo Yi's face was solemn, he took out the last long red needle, activated it, and plunged it into the pink arm.
"Chi~~~"
Suddenly, the long red needle, with its falling light, branched out and penetrated into the arm of the beautiful woman.
From Yang Di's point of view, it looks like a small piece of grass taking root and sprouting on that arm, which is very strange.
"Fortunately, your sister has not reached the level of 'divine soul'. Otherwise, my red-blooded needle will be useless."
Moi wiped her sweat and smiled with relief. It seemed that the process just now was not easy for her.
"Shenhun?" Yang Di raised his head.
"You don't need to know this yet. It's too far away. Your sister's soul should be at the Heavenly Soul level. In today's era, it is already a rare existence." Moi waved his hand, unwilling to follow.
Yang Di said it too carefully.
"Okay, then you continue." Yang Di was speechless, and suddenly felt that without his ancestors, he had really become a novice, so miserable.
At this time, Moi had already clamped the long red needle between his two fingers and closed his eyes slightly.
Because of Yang Di's previous instructions, the beautiful woman was surprisingly quiet, her long eyelashes trembling, sitting there like a peaceful fairy.
"receive!"
After a long time, Moi opened his eyes, made fingerprints, took out the long red needle, and carefully put it back into the wooden box.
"How is it?" Yang Di asked with concern.
"It is true that three souls and seven souls left their positions. Depending on the situation, it should be caused by external forces. Referring to the scenes you saw in the woods earlier, I guess she had fought with people before, and there were more than one.
They are all cruel!" Mo Yi said solemnly.
"How do you know this?" Yang Di was curious.
"It's very simple. There are at least eight or nine kinds of residual fluctuations of dark power in your sister's soul. If the prediction is correct, she should be besieged." Moi responded.
When Yang Di heard this, his heart was slightly frightened. Could it be that a treasure was really born in the village that night? Otherwise, why would there be a war for no reason?
Many problems are really difficult to understand, and there may be many crises that they are not aware of.
This is not a good sign...
"Then has she lost her memory now?" After a moment, Yang Di spoke up.
"I guess this is it. The three souls and seven souls have left their positions. Ordinary people would have been scattered to pieces long ago. But your sister is really terrifying. She has ignited the divine fire in her body. It is precisely because of the divine fire that the three souls and seven souls are seriously separated.
After the throne, it did not dissipate."
"When you met her that night, her three souls and seven souls may have been seriously separated, and she was on the verge of collapse. If it hadn't been for the critical moment, the divine fire in her body sensed your presence in time and came to the door, she would be fragrant now.
Xiaoyu is dead."
Mo Yi spoke up and said a lot of words that Yang Di couldn't understand. In the end, he deduced some details of the time from a series of clues.