No one expected that Ye Xiyue would suddenly kill Ming Shu, and his actions were so swift and swift that no one could even stop him!
When they reacted, what they saw was Mingshu, who had lost his body and only had a residual soul left, kneeling in front of Ye Xiyue.
This scene had a huge impact on them.
——Mingshu is a spiritual sage after all!
Although Ye Xiyue has a noble status and outstanding talents, her age and strength level are at stake here.
There is a whole level difference between the two of them. There is no way Ye Xiyue can have the upper hand in front of Mingshu.
But this happened!
Although Mingshu was injured by Xiaobai's hands before, as a spiritual saint, his physical strength is not comparable to that of ordinary people, but now...
A sword!
Ye Xiyue only used one sword to completely destroy Mingshu's body!
And the iron lock in her hand easily suppressed Mingshu's soul!
Ye Xiyue looked at Mingshu kneeling in front of her and smiled slightly: "Since senior Mingshu doesn't cooperate, don't blame this junior for being rude."
It sounds even more ironic to say this after you have finished it!
Ming Shu didn't answer.
But this time it wasn't because he didn't want to answer, it was because...it hurt too much!
It is not the same as physical pain, it is an indescribable pain that pierces the soul!
He had heard Ye Xiyue mention that the iron lock could be used to deal with the soul body before, but he hadn't paid much attention to it. It wasn't until this moment that he understood what kind of torture it was!
Everyone was shocked on the spot, even Yao Songbai looked in disbelief: "...this, this..."
Fortunately, he was still worried when Mingshu attacked Ye Xiyue in the first place. Now it seems that he is completely worried and a waste of emotion!
Isn’t it clear who is punishing whom?!
Ye Xiyue raised her eyes and smiled: "I am indeed no match for a spiritual saint-level practitioner. If we really fight head-on, I definitely have no chance of winning. But fortunately, I have a spiritual weapon that I can use, so I want to try it.
I tried it, but I didn’t expect the effect to be quite good.”
His words left everyone speechless.
What does it mean to give it a try?
What does a good effect mean?
The person you just killed was the physical body of a spiritual saint, and the person kneeling in front of you now is the soul body of a spiritual saint!
Everyone was at a loss for words at this time. They wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to speak, so in the end they could only remain silent.
The scene fell into an eerie silence for a while.
At this time, Ming Shu's movements gradually slowed down, and his eyes changed from struggling and painful at the beginning to numbness and confusion.
Ye Xiyue seemed to suddenly remember something and turned to look at Xuechen.
She rolled her eyes and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Chief Xuechen, I originally thought about handing him over to you if I couldn't ask any questions, but I just hit him too hard and his soul and body were damaged, so I just handed him over to you.
I can stay in this iron lock and interrogate him slowly."
She sighed softly and asked in a sincere tone:
"I will try to ask him more questions later. With this iron lock, it shouldn't be difficult. You won't mind, right?"
Everyone could tell how perfunctory her question was.
You have already killed the person, and even the soul and body have been left to your disposal. Where is there any room for others to interrupt?
Xue Chen put his hands behind his back, and the fists in his sleeves were slowly clenched, but there was no sign of any movement on his face.
