After the truth came out, they begged me not to die.

Elder He's other hand holding the red ball moved over and directly threw the purple spiritual root he had caught into the ball.

The red ball bloomed with intense blood light, as intense as a small sun, and the entire study was filled with a strong blood color.

With the help of the bloody ball.

The thin purple thread quickly left Han Youjin's arm, and the countless thin threads connected to it were also slowly pulled out.

However, these thin threads were like the tentacles of an octopus, unwilling to leave Han Youjin's body. They were tightly attached to the flesh and blood and refused to come out.

And what was sucked away was not only the spiritual roots, but also Han Youjin's true energy.

Although Han Youjin's consciousness was controlled, his body still felt absolute pain.

As the spiritual roots were being pulled out bit by bit, the pain that caused his soul to be torn apart made Han Youjin feel like a fish being slapped on the shore.

Her body shook violently, veins popped out, and she made an unconscious whooshing sound from her throat.

Han Youjin couldn't even scream, he was just a fish to be slaughtered.

Seeing this situation, Elder He was not in a hurry.

He loosened his hands and the bloody ball floated up.

Then, Elder He slowly used one hand to form a claw and grasped the ball.

A thin purple thread emerged from the ball, which was Han Youjin's spiritual root. Under his control, it led to Han Qu who was lying on the other bed.

After being suppressed and guided by the red ball, the thin purple thread came into contact with Han Qu's body and went straight in.

Just when the thin purple thread was transferred to Han Qu, Han Youjin's whole body became weak. His originally beautiful and delicate face was sunken and wrinkled, and his silky black hair became dry and dark yellow. His whole body seemed to be... More than ten years older.

As long as Elder He concentrates on control, the spiritual root replacement can be completed in less than three hours.

As for the miserable situation of Han Youjin on the other side, he didn't care.

Everyone outside the mirror saw this scene and felt that it was different from Chen Zun's previous spiritual root replacement method.

The difference is that Elder He not only extracted Han Youjin's spiritual root, but also the true essence and longevity essence. It is estimated that when the spiritual root replacement is successful, Han Youjin will die.

This is in line with the cruelty of demon cultivators.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh, the evil cultivators are indeed evil, and even the spiritual root replacement method has become extremely vicious.

Just when the last thin purple thread was about to completely pull away from Han Youjin's body.

Everyone thought Han Youjin was going to die, and when they were in fear, they heard the sound of a sword.

A golden iron bar penetrated the window from outside the study room, carrying fierce killing intent, and went straight to the head of Elder He, who was concentrating.

It was Chen Zun who saw the right moment and took action. His attack was a full blow without sparing any force.

The appearance of this sword was unexpected by everyone outside the mirror, let alone Elder He who was paying full attention.

It's just that Elder He is also a monk in the god refining stage, so he reacted instantly.

There was no way to avoid it. He was covered in blood mist, and he directly picked up the red ball and blocked it in front of the goal.

There was a click.

The iron bars pierced the ball, all the potential energy was blocked, and the golden light weakened.

However, the remaining huge force did not completely drain away from Elder He. He was directly knocked away, knocking down the wall of the study and falling outside.

Chen Zun kicked open the study door and stepped in, while the black iron bar flew back in front of him.

His spiritual energy was consumed too quickly, causing his face to turn pale. He glanced at the two people on the bed and felt a little relieved.

It was Chen Zun's sudden blow that interrupted the spiritual root replacement method. Han Youjin, who was already on the verge of death, saved a small life, and her spiritual roots and true essence returned to her body.

As for Han Qu himself, he was in extremely miserable condition, with bleeding from seven holes on his face, a look of pain on his face, and his whole body twitching.

Chen Zun just glanced at it and looked solemnly outside the damaged wall hole.

Elder He survived one blow and survived. He was too strong. How could Chen Zun dare to be careless?

Looking at Elder He again, after receiving the blow, he immediately got up from the ground.

I saw that he had a dirty face, his body was covered with dust, and his face was covered with blood. He was in such a miserable state.

Elder He's hasty organization's defense was not enough, and he had spent a lot of spiritual energy before. He was seriously injured with just one blow, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at the red ball in his hand, but the black iron bar was not a mortal thing. Although the red ball saved his life, it also came at a cost.

There was a hole the size of a fingernail on the originally smooth ball, and blood mist was leaking out of the hole. It was obvious that the important treasure had been damaged.

When Elder He saw that the treasure was damaged, his already seriously injured body and mind were even more shocked, with a look of pain on his face.

He looked at Chen Zun with a face full of resentment, gritted his teeth with a gloomy face and said, "Who are you?"

Now, no matter how stupid Elder He is, he can still guess that Chen Zun is not Liu Chun, a late-stage foundation-building monk. Otherwise, how can he use the strength of the Nascent Soul stage.

Chen Zun looked calm and said: "The people who came to kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black iron bar flying in front of him once again burst into dazzling golden light. Taking advantage of this gap, he once again took advantage of Elder He's head.

Chen Zun knew very well that if he, whose cultivation was suppressed, could not take advantage of the opportunity when Elder He was seriously injured to take action, he could quickly deal with Elder He.

Then, once he regains some of his vitality, he will inevitably die with his strange and endless tricks.

Elder He did not expect that Chen Zun would be so decisive and would not give himself any time to delay his recovery secretly.

He couldn't help but get angry, but he didn't panic. He had no worries at this time. Even if he was in a bad state, it was still more than enough to deal with a Nascent Soul Stage monk.

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Elder He snorted.

He threw the red ball to the top of his head, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted a mouthful of blood upwards.

Immediately afterwards, Elder He's fingers started flying, and a stream of blood light sprinkled down from the red ball, covering him in it.

The golden black iron bar just came into contact with the blood light, and the offensive slowed down. Although it was still trying to move forward, it was as slow as a snail.

Chen Zun immediately noticed something unusual about the dark iron bars.

In addition to being unable to attack, he also vaguely felt that the bloody light was cutting off his connection with the dark iron bars.

This made Chen Zun shocked in his heart. He could only grit his teeth and lose his true energy wildly in order to break free of the black iron bars and take Elder He's life.

However, the bloody light was not a mortal thing. Even if Chen Zun did not hesitate to use his true energy to bless the dark iron bars, he could not see any gains.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

What everyone is competing for now is spiritual power and patience.

If either party cannot hold on, it will be at a disadvantage, and the only outcome will be death.