Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

As the angry roar spread, Ye Zhiwei, whose consciousness had already become chaotic, could still feel her soul being squeezed, and an alien soul was trying to snatch control of her body.

She already had a damaged consciousness, and after being invaded by the foreign soul, she fell into a deep sleep.

Regain control of a new body.

Liu Chengan moved his limbs with some dissatisfaction, looking at Li Yunxiao, whose head and body had been separated, with a look of pity.

Anyone who kills the one destined by heaven will be targeted by heaven and punished by heaven.

His original plan was to borrow Li Yunxiao's body and pretend to be the destined person to ascend.

But as they are both destined by heaven, Ye Zhiwei naturally has no worries about heaven's punishment when he wants to kill Li Yunxiao.

Now that Li Yunxiao is dead, he can only use Ye Zhiwei's body.

"It's okay. I'll change my body after I ascend." Ye Zhiwei said in a deep voice.

Thinking of Ye Zhizhi who had escaped, Ye Zhiwei looked at the bloody head on the ground and came up with an idea.

Lifting up the long hair on his head, Ye Zhiwei turned around and headed towards Shenyun Square.

"Master, save me!" After stumbling all the way to Shenyun Square, Ye Zhizhi hurriedly moved towards the position of the leader of the Wenjian Sect.

She couldn't help sobbing and said clearly: "Master, Senior Brother fed me the poisonous insects, and Second Senior Sister killed Senior Brother to save me."

"What!" The leader of the Sword-Wen Sect was shocked by this short sentence.

"Master, am I going to be infected by the poisonous insect? Wuuuu, go and save Second Senior Sister quickly. She is in the main hall of Hanyun." Ye Zhizhi cried.

After probing with spiritual power to check, it was discovered that Ye Zhizhi's body was indeed filled with a lot of poisonous insects.

Thinking of the missing second disciple who finally had news, and the two disciples waiting for him to rescue him, the leader of Wenjian Sect looked anxious.

"Master Wenjian, please go first. Leave the matter of Yezhizhi's poisonous insect to me." Jiufang Qingyao said.

"Thank you." The Sword-Wen Sect's leader said gratefully and quickly flew towards the Hanyun Main Hall.

Noticing that the leader of the Hanyun Sect was not far away, Ye Zhizhi suppressed her nausea and shouted at him, "Master Hanyun, your Hanyun disciple has gone crazy and is slaughtering the sect. Hurry up and get over there!"

"Don't talk nonsense, kid!" The leader of the Hanyun Sect was furious: "Your disciples are the ones who massacred the sect!"

"The one guarding Li Yunxiao is Liu Yuanzhen. Li Yunxiao almost killed Ye Zhizhi but fortunately he was saved by Ye Zhiwei. Sect Master Hanyun, you should go back and take a look." Jiufang Qingyao advised.

Although he was furious, the leader of Hanyun Sect was still worried and felt something was wrong.

There was no time to argue and he quickly flew towards the main hall of Hanyun.

When he saw the Hanyun main hall that had been bathed in blood, the Hanyun Sect Leader's eyes instantly turned red.

Before he could look for the murderer, a sword filled with murderous intent approached from the darkness.

He dodged the attack. If it weren't for those familiar sword moves, the leader of Hanyun Sect would not have recognized that the bloody man in front of him was his Hanyun disciple.

He is also the most talented and strongest disciple of Han Yun’s younger generation—Liu Yuanzhen!

He has reached the late stage of refining emptiness when he is less than fifty years old. He has a longer way to go in the future than this immortal who has practiced for a hundred years to reach the middle stage of refining emptiness.

"Liu! Liu Yuanzhen!" The leader of Hanyun Sect was so angry that his heart ached. He covered his chest tightly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, in Liu Yuanzhen's eyes, what he saw in front of him was a gigantic soul-eating insect whose cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm.

Without any further ado, he directly used his innate magic formula. Black sword shadows flew by like ink, and thousands of sword shadows were cast on the body of Sect Master Hanyun.

The dark spiritual power, which has the ability to devour things, caught the leader of the Hanyun Sect off guard for a moment. Although there was not a single spot of blood on his body, he was completely exhausted and only half alive.

"Master, disciple is back." On the way to Hanyun Square, Ye Zhiwei indeed ran into someone from the Sword Questioning Sect.

Ye Zhiwei looked at the Sword-Asking Sect leader without any surprise, with a sad expression: "Master, I... I killed my senior brother."

"Are you Ye Zhiwei?" Having learned from the previous experience with Li Yunxiao, the leader of the Wenjian Sect was extremely cautious.