Ouyang Jingjing's flying out exceeded everyone's expectations. Even when Ouyang Emperor reacted, everything seemed to be too late. He stood on the ground and shouted, and what he came was just Ouyang Jingjing's smile. This smile was with determination and parting, sadness, bitterness, helplessness and reluctance.

Ouyang Jingjing didn't want to see more monks die. She knew very well the purity of her soul, so she took the initiative to let Jian Wuhen absorb the soul. Under the control of her will, she could hold Jian Wuhen's impact on the protective circle, gain more time, and let the arrival of the person who can eliminate the disaster be exchanged for more monks and have enough chances to survive.

So when her eyes moved away from Ouyang Emperor, her body suddenly rushed out of the light curtain.

The expression of Ouyang Huangshi was a little dull, but his heart was like a knife cut, and the pain was so painful that it could not be described in words. This pain made even the tough guy who was unwilling to admit defeat, tears filled his eyes at this moment.

Qinglian also shouted hard on the ground, but the shouting only echoed in Ouyang Jingjing's ear curtains and did not make her look back. She was afraid that when she looked back and saw those gazes, she would be no longer prepared to die. So when her body jumped out of the light curtain, Jian Wuhen's five fingers suddenly grabbed, and the powerful force of sucking and withdrawing gathered on Ouyang Jingjing, her emerald green robe seemed to be pulled, and her whole body turned towards Jian Wuhen's body.

Ye Qiu's expression was a little dull. He did not tell Ouyang Jingjing that maybe Bai Shi was not dead. So at this moment, he stood on the city wall and looked at Ouyang Jingjing's back, and felt entangled in his heart. He felt that he should have told Ouyang Jingjing about such things earlier. In this case, Ouyang Jingjing would at least have some concerns. At least he would not choose to give up easily.

When these monks approached Jian Wuhen, Jian Wuhen's fingers suddenly pointed at the eyebrows of these monks, and the souls of the monks broke away from the original deity. However, when Jian Wuhen's fingers pointed at Ouyang Jingjing's eyebrows, a sensation of numbness suddenly came from his fingertips. This feeling made his expression suddenly change, and his eyes showed sighs.

Not only was there a sigh in Jian Wuhen's eyes. Even the monks' expressions changed when they saw this scene.

Especially Ye Qiu, standing on the city wall, his body trembled slightly. When he looked at Ouyang Jingjing at this moment, he thought for a moment and came to the conclusion that appeared in his heart - Ouyang Jingjing's soul purity!

The purity of this soul is even purer than that of Ye Qiu's own soul. So when Jian Wuhen pointed at Ouyang Jingjing's eyebrows, he did not catalyze Ouyang Jingjing's soul directly from his body.

Jian Wuhen's consciousness was a little dazed. After so many days of absorbing the soul, he thought that everything now was an illusion, because of excessive fatigue. So he pointed his fingers again and pointed them at Ouyang Jingjing's eyebrows. After this pointing out, a tingling sensation of pain and numbness came from the fingertips again. This feeling made a strong shock appear on his face.

After a moment of silence, in Ouyang Jingjing's agile but determined eyes, he seemed to see the will that he would not want to be erased, and that purity almost exceeded his imagination - the soul!

So, at this moment, he suddenly turned his gaze away from Ouyang Jingjing, looked at Ye Qiu, who was standing on the city wall in the white protective circle, showed a crazy smile, and said loudly: "Haha, Qiuye, you are so kind to me that you actually gave me such a pure soul. The purity of this person's soul is higher than yours. If you absorb this person's soul and melt your soul, you will be close to you!"

Jian Wuhen's words fell, and his five fingers suddenly grabbed Ouyang Jingjing's head. Under this grab, a powerful black force suddenly gathered around Ouyang Jingjing's body, causing a transparent black circle to appear around her body in the blink of an eye. This circle was transformed by Jian Wuhen's cultivation power, completely covering Ouyang Jingjing's body.

When the other party's soul cannot be catalyzed with the power of the soul, Ye Qiu is very clear about this!

At this time, what Jian Wuhen had to do was like this. This held Ouyang Jingjing's black cultivation circle wrapped in Ouyang Jingjing, and immediately a strong resistance came from the black cultivation circle. This feeling made Ouyang Jingjing's expression suddenly change, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on her face.

Immediately, I heard Ouyang Jingjing's painful hissing sound. The sound echoed in the world, as if it could penetrate everything, making the Wuwen will in the Nine Tribulation Peak, like Bai Shi in another barrier, in his heart, there was an inexplicable pain. After a muffled groan, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and doubt emerged in those eyes.

"What's going on?"

Bai Shi opened his eyes and frowned slightly. He recalled the inexplicable pain before. After pondering for a while, he looked up at the purple halo in the sky. At this moment, the purple halo was still slowly turning, emitting a trace of purple cultivation aura, gathering around his body, and there seemed to be no abnormality.

"Can I absorb this unquestionable will, and the method is wrong, which causes this reaction?"

Shiraishi attributed the pain from her heart to the unquestionable will. But this idea was quickly ignored by him because he knew clearly that such a situation had never happened in the past few months, so he took a deep breath. Shiraishi did not continue to think too much, so he closed his eyes and continued to obtain the inheritance of unquestionable will.

Unlike in the past, Shiraishi felt irritated when he was absorbing this unquestionable will.

He knew very well that it was impossible to absorb the unquestionable inheritance of will in an irritable state, so he had to calm his heart down as soon as possible. At this time, there was only one way to calm his heart down, which was to play the piano.

While thinking, Shiraishi did not continue to absorb this unquestionable will at this moment. He knew that when he played the piano and calmed his mind, this unquestionable will naturally pour into his body. So at this moment, he sat cross-legged on the lotus stone platform, slapped his waist, and as his thoughts came out, an antique xylophone appeared in his hands.

When the piano appeared, the shadow of Ouyang Jingjing suddenly appeared in Baishi's mind. This shadow made him want to quickly absorb Wuwen's will, and then go out from here to recognize Ouyang Jingjing. So after putting the xylophone on his knees, Baishi didn't think much about it and tweaked the first string with his fingers.

At the same time, under the huge white protective circle in the city of Feathering, facing Ouyang Jingjing's hissing, Ye Qiu knew that if Ouyang Jingjing could really hold Jian Wuhen at this time, it would not be that simple thing for Jian Wuhen to absorb Ouyang Jingjing's soul. So he stood on the city wall and shouted: "Jingjing, there is something I haven't told you. In fact, Bai Shi may still be in that unquestionable will and has not died!"

This words echoed between heaven and earth, echoed in Jian Wuhen's ear curtain, causing Jian Wuhen's body to tremble suddenly, but he immediately thought that this was just a reason Ye Qiu used to make Ouyang Jingjing insist on his immortal will!

But for Ouyang Jingjing, this is different. When this words echoed in her ear curtains, her heart trembled, and the hissing suddenly stopped. Even though the black cultivation aura circle was now a trace of black lingering out like smoke, under this huge invisible absorption and withdrawal force, the flesh and blood in her body seemed to be torn. Under this violent pain, her hissing sound, when Ye Qiu's words echoed, finally had a moment of pause!

At this pause, a figure suddenly appeared in Ouyang Jingjing's mind. This figure belonged to Bai Shi. When this familiar figure appeared in her mind, the pain from her body seemed to be much less. In her eyes, an illusion appeared. In this illusion, she stood on the pavilion and looked at the other person sitting on a tree. Although it was just a black shadow at this moment, the sound of a piano emanated from the xylophone in his hand.

The appearance of this illusion made the familiar song appear in Ouyang Jingjing's ear curtain. This song seemed not an illusion, but a real place. The song from the piano sound made Ouyang Jingjing very familiar. She knew that this song came from Bai Shi's hand!

"Shirashi..."

When the sound of the piano echoed in Ouyang Jingjing's ear curtains, her inner thoughts made her will have an immortal **. The presence of this immortal will is more concerned in her heart! So at this time, Jian Wuhen obviously felt that a powerful resistance power emanated from Ouyang Jingjing. This power belongs to the will!

Before Ouyang Jingjing's soul was catalyzed by it, Jian Wuhen obviously would not kill Ouyang Jingjing, because he knew clearly that if Ouyang Jingjing died, her soul would lose the effect of improving the purity of her soul.

So even though he was filled with anger, he still gritted his teeth and thought about some destructive methods as much as possible to erase Ouyang Jingjing's will!
Chapter completed!