"Lu Yan, hurry up, try to control the blood puppet, otherwise, my divine thought can't protect you."

Wu Ping directly transmitted the message. If Lu Yan was useless, he could do nothing and could only control the soul-suppressing jade and escape alone.

But in the mist with soul-devouring properties, the soul power consumed was large, and the blood puppet would most likely intercept his divine thought. Whether he could escape from the Soul-devouring Island in the end was a question.

In addition, Wu Ping was a little worried. If he really escaped from the Soul-devouring Island, would the blood puppet find his real body outside the Soul-devouring Island and entangle him?

After hearing Wu Ping's transmission, Lu Yan knew that it was now a matter of life and death. He had just seen the power of the blood puppet, and he would definitely not be able to hold on for a round.

In the past, he had thought about being attacked by the blood puppet, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Time and fate! Fight!

Lu Yan directly burned a trace of his soul, and his Nascent Soul was damaged. He used his greatest mental power and combined it with the control formula to suppress the resentment in the blood puppet and regain control of the blood puppet.

In an instant, the blood puppet's eyes kept flashing red, and it kept hitting its head with its arms. It took two steps towards Lu Yan, and then took a step back, looking very strange.

At this time, Lu Yan clearly felt that the resentment against him was still eroding his soul, but it also gave him hope, because he did regain some control of the blood puppet, although not much.

Taking out all the remaining soul crystals and quickly replenishing his soul power loss, Lu Yan had no way out. He couldn't escape, so he had to fight to the death. Only by suppressing the resentment could he have a chance to survive.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, the blood puppet reacted even more, and kept hitting the ground with its head, shaking the earth and mountains, and the surrounding fog also kept gathering towards the blood puppet.

"This is, that will!"

"It's over, it's going to be bad!"

Wu Ping saw the clues, just like the will in the illusion forest, it kept pouring into the blood puppet's head.

For a moment, the blood puppet's eyes flickered red, and it stood up and attacked Lu Yan with a claw. Soon, it was less than one meter away from Lu Yan.

"What is this? Want to catch Lu Yan, not kill him?"

Seeing that the blood puppet's palm was in the posture of grabbing, Wu Ping had such a guess, but it did not rule out that it wanted to kill Lu Yan directly.

But no matter which one it was, it was not what Wu Ping wanted to see. If Lu Yan, who obviously still had hope of controlling the blood puppet, died or was caught, his divine thought would definitely not be able to consume such a powerful blood puppet.

Powerful soul power poured out from the soul-suppressing jade, and the immortal law emerged at the same time, turning into a palm and hitting the attacking blood puppet.

"Bang!"

The deafening roar directly blew away the surrounding fog, and a large piece of clear heaven and earth appeared.

Lu Yan was blown away by the aftermath of the violent energy collision. If Wu Ping hadn't protected him, he would have been seriously injured.

The blood puppet was also forced to retreat, and the red light in its eyes dissipated a little, but it was unscathed. This made Wu Ping feel a little depressed. He had already used all his strength. With such a palm, this divine thought could only be sent out twice at most before it would dissipate.

At the same time, in the center of the Soul Devouring Island, there was a deep well with dense patterns on it. The light of the Tao flowed and connected the terrain. It was obviously a sealing formation. It was unknown who set up this formation. It turned out to be a vicious "Destroying the Soul and Transforming the Soul" formation.

It can gradually destroy the soul and transform it into soul power nutrients, squeeze all the value of the soul, and make people die in despair.

Inside, a dark and sluggish soul was obviously a little excited at this time, but what was surprising was that this soul actually exuded the aura of a Mahayana cultivator.

In Qianyuan Realm, the Mahayana stage is considered to be the existence that dominates the world, because the ancestors who cross the tribulation as the foundation of the ninth-grade sect generally do not take action. In addition, they need to prepare for the immortal tribulation, and their minds are basically focused on becoming immortals.

"I didn't expect that my physical body, He Songling, would appear here and be made into a puppet."

"Damn it, damn it!"

"But with the physical body, there is a glimmer of hope to escape from this damned God-killing Seal. As long as I catch the kid who is connected to my physical body and mind, I can use the secret method to take over the body and replace the pillars."

"The only trouble now is the divine thought that hinders me. It is a bit strange. It is stronger than the general divine thought before it reaches the state of transformation."

"But it doesn't matter. It can withstand at most three attacks from my physical body and will definitely dissipate."

He Songling thought of this and had a plan in his mind.

"Although I need to rebuild after taking over the body, I have hope for another chance. Damn Holy Demon Sect, just wait for my revenge."

"Hahaha..."

However, before I could laugh,How long did the sound last? At the mouth of the well, the Dao Seal circulated, and a beam of light chopped down directly, landing right on He Songling's soul.

"No!"

This blow made the already weak soul roar in despair. He Songling felt that his soul had become weaker, and the control of his soul thoughts that had finally smuggled into the outside world was even weaker.

Now it was impossible to remotely control the body to launch an attack.

Originally thought that his body appeared on the Soul Devouring Island, it was God's mercy, giving him hope, but now, he was a little desperate.

"No! This glimmer of hope, I will grasp it no matter what, even if it costs a lot."

The condensation of the majestic soul power made the already weak soul even weaker. If He Songling could survive in this well for four to five thousand years before, now it is probably only three thousand years.

A thousand years of soul power was consumed in an instant!

"Aren't you going to wipe out my soul? I'll wipe you out this time!"

As the words fell, the thousand-year soul power was pushed directly to the well mouth by He Songling. Suddenly, the array pattern at the well mouth was bright, and the soul-destroying array was running at full speed. The soul power was directly consumed, but some of it was not transformed in time and dissipated to the outside world.

Seeing that only a few of the thousand-year soul power he sent out successfully escaped the array, He Songling narrowed his eyes, and then he could only wait.

Outside, Wu Ping and Lu Yan looked at the blood puppet with the red light in its eyes dissipating, and they were a little confused. Lu Yan tried to control its actions, and it was also very easy.

The two did not expect that it would end like this, especially Wu Ping, who was a little confused.

"Lu Yan, collect the blood puppet first. This is not a place to stay for long. Let's leave Soul Devouring Island first."

"Okay!"

Lu Yan nodded. He really felt like he had survived a catastrophe. He began to recall the blood puppet while pinching the spell.

However, at this moment, the blood puppet's eyes glowed red again, and the spirit flowed. The eyeballs moved and looked at Lu Yan.

"Two Taoist friends, let me formally introduce myself. I am He Songling. This puppet is my body. I have no ill will towards you."

Instantly, Wu Ping and Lu Yan felt paralyzed, although Wu Ping was just a divine thought at this time.

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