Supreme Martial Artist

But, that doesn't matter.

Ye Xinghe's mouth curled up with a hint of pride.

"I can't do it, but someone can do it. Why don't I just let her do it for me?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zeng Jueyue stopped asking and just said coldly: "Resurrect my brother quickly, otherwise I will kill you with a sword. We haven't settled our accounts yet!"

She glared at Ye Xinghe fiercely.

Ye Xinghe looked at her and smiled lazily: "Girl, I will not threaten you with this matter anymore. I will revive Zeng Changqing now."

"But you have to swear that you will not attack me again after resurrecting Zeng Changqing."

"Otherwise, I resurrected him and you killed me right after. Wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?"

"In front of you, I have no power to fight back."

Zeng Jueyue gritted her teeth and said: "You are not done, right!"

Ye Xinghe said calmly: "This is as it should be. If you don't want to do this, I can't revive him."

Zeng Jueyue gritted her teeth and said: "Okay."

Then Ye Xinghe thought of a long oath and asked Zeng Jueyue to repeat it with him.

Zeng Jueyue nodded at him with a smile after listening to it, and said: "Okay, you are really thoughtful. This oath is so powerful. All the details are filled in, so I can't violate it at all."

It turned out that Ye Xinghe's details were extremely perfect.

Filled all the loopholes that Zeng Jueyue could operate.

For example, if Zeng Jueyue simply made a vow.

Saying that she would never attack Ye Xinghe again in this life.

Then if she did not attack Ye Xinghe, she could also let others attack Ye Xinghe.

She could still kill Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe even filled this loophole.

Ye Xinghe smiled and said, "It's better to be prepared."

Zeng Jueyue followed Ye Xinghe to finish the vow.

For a being of her level of cultivation, the vows she made.

Each one has a cause and effect in the dark, and it cannot be easily violated.

Otherwise, the cause and effect alone would be enough to kill her.

This time Ye Xinghe was relieved.

Then, Ye Xinghe quietly left.

Soon he came back with a soul bottle in his hand.

He opened the soul bottle.

At this time, Zeng Jueyue had cured all of Zeng Changqing's external injuries.

Zeng Changqing was no different from a normal person at this time, except that he had no breath.

Ye Xinghe crushed the soul bottle, and Zeng Changqing's two souls and four spirits flew out.

He didn't have to worry about what happened next.

Zeng Jueyue waved her hand, and an ice coffin appeared.

She put Zeng Changqing's body into the ice coffin.

Then she tapped it gently.

In an instant, endless white smoke spread out from the ice coffin.

Then, the mist penetrated into Zeng Changqing's body.

The next moment, she grabbed Zeng Changqing's scattered soul and the two souls and four spirits in Ye Xinghe's hand.

She urged the spell, muttering in her mouth.

After a while, she pressed her hand down, slapped on the ice coffin, and roared.

"Get up!"

The soul entered Zeng Changqing's body, and Zeng Changqing's body trembled slightly.

After a while, he actually roared and sat up suddenly.

Ye Xinghe looked at her enviously.

He couldn't do this.

Moreover, even if he had Zeng Jueyue's cultivation, he could not revive his sister.

Because, in the case of resurrecting Zeng Changqing.

First, he had to have been killed not long ago.

Second, his three souls and seven spirits had to be intact.

But his sister's soul had been scattered and her body had disappeared.

Even Zeng Jueyue could not revive out of thin air.

Therefore, Ye Xinghe could only hope in the Taixu Holy Land.

The treasures obtained in the Taixu Holy Land might be able to revive his sister!

Zeng Changqing opened his eyes in confusion, shook his head around, and said in a trembling voice: "What happened? What happened? Wasn't I killed by a sword?"

Suddenly, he saw Zeng Jueyue, and his face was full of surprise.

"Sister, you, you are here, am I dreaming?"

Zeng Jueyue cried with joy and hugged him: "Finally resurrected you!"

"I said, you are my only blood relative, I will never allow you to die!"

Zeng Changqing remembered the great fear between life and death before, and also cried loudly.

He pursed his lips and said, "Sister, I will never run out by myself again. It's too dangerous outside."

Ye Xinghe laughed beside him.

Zeng Changqing was still a little cute at this time.

Zeng Changqing glanced at him and was immediately shocked and angry: "Why are you laughing? I was harmed by you!"

"Did you control my soul at that time?"

"I remember that I could escape, but I came back and fought with that man!"

Zeng Jueyue said, "It was him. He admitted it before."

"But you can be resurrected thanks to him. He saved your soul before."

"I have always been a person who distinguishes between gratitude and resentment. You saved my brother's soul and made him resurrect. I cut that sword for you."

"Now, we have to settle the accounts between us."

Zeng Jueyue slowly turned around and stared at Ye Xinghe with a grim smile.

Ye Xinghe felt something was wrong in his heart. He retreated quickly and said with gritted teeth, "You swore!"

Zeng Jueyue chuckled.

"I've sworn too many times!"

The next moment, she swung her sword, and the sword light enveloped Ye Xinghe

Ye Xinghe felt that he had no power to resist at all.

Zeng Jueyue had strong murderous intent, and this sword was obviously intended to kill herself.

But that's when Zeng Jueyue's sword was about to land on Ye Xinghe.

The oath she had just made seemed to be aware of what she was doing at this time.

Therefore, there is a reaction in the way of heaven.

There seemed to be a low roar in the void.

A rolling thunder struck down from the sky.

It hit Zeng Jueyue directly.

This thunder is the natural reaction of heaven after the oath is destroyed, and it is extremely powerful.

Even Zeng Jueyue was almost unable to withstand this blow.

The thunder struck down hard.

Looking at the next moment, Zeng Jueyue was about to be chopped to pieces and turned into nothingness. ..

This is the power of the oaths of these high-level monks.

But at this moment, Zeng Jueyue did not look panicked at all.

Instead, there was a bit of a sneer as expected.

She waved her fingers lightly.

In the palm of her hand, something appeared, but it was a doll.

This doll seems to be carved from a particularly ordinary kind of wood.

The workmanship is extremely rough, and you can only see the outline of a doll.

That face didn't even have a face.

But at this time, the essence and blood in Zeng Jueyue's palm overflowed and dripped into the doll.

The doll changed instantly.

The facial features suddenly appeared, and they looked exactly like Zeng Jueyue.

Her form also became the same as Zeng Jueyue's, transforming into a black-haired woman in a long red dress.

Ye Xinghe roared: "This is a scapegoat!"