At this moment, after knowing what the high-level leaders of the elves had done.

When they faced the saint in front of them, they all felt sad, but they couldn't say it out loud.

how to say?

Tell the Saint, the tribe for which you fought so hard and almost sacrificed your life has abandoned you?

There are even people secretly colluding with powerful enemies and want to kill you completely?

For a moment, the air fell into an eerie silence.

"The bastards of the Soul Devouring Clan?"

However, after Xiao Fan let go of Ding You, Ding You seemed to have become the invincible saint again. She glanced at the Soul-Devouring Clan members in the distance, and a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.

However, she then saw the surrounding scenery and it was clear that she was in the spiritual world.

"In the spirit world?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Ding You's young face. He looked around and suddenly realized that his soul power was weakening.

Ding You sank his consciousness into his mind, and immediately noticed the changes in his consciousness, and immediately understood it.

"I see!!"

With her intelligence, when she felt the situation in her mind, she immediately understood the situation.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ding You did not show any grief or anger on his face, as if he had expected this.

After all, she sensed several familiar auras in her mind.

There are those from the mother-in-law, from Aunt Tianchi, or Sister Tianchi, and there are also those from the powerful Dou Shengs in the clan who support her.

As for the current situation, it was already within Ding You's expectations.

When she had already been prepared for the attack from the Holy Spirit, she had already guessed this outcome.

After all, the name of the Polluted Spirit Saint is too famous, and the opponent's soul power is full of polluted aura, which ordinary strong people cannot stop at all!

And I could have stopped it.

After all, she is the saint of the spirit race. It's a pity that the power of the moonlight that she inherited was used on other people, and now the filthy power has penetrated into her soul and has long since merged with her.

Even if the power of the moonlight is used again, there is no way to clear it.

"Haha, isn't this the famous Saint of the Spirit Clan? Why does she look half dead now?"

The middle-aged leader of the Soul-Devouring Clan, upon hearing Ding You's words, immediately launched a counterattack without hesitation.

"Looking at the Saint's appearance, could it be that she has been abandoned by the spirit race?"

“Hahahahahahaha, good deeds will be rewarded and evil deeds will be punished in the end, it’s really retribution!!”

The leader looked at Ding You and spoke with a vicious smile on his face.

But unexpectedly, Ding You's face was very calm, and the other party's words did not cause the slightest ripple in her heart.

"I didn't expect there would be a loser like you among the Soul Devouring Clan who loves to talk big."

Ding You opened his mouth, his figure was extremely ethereal, and a touch of bright moonlight appeared on his body.

A vast aura gradually emerged from Ding You. Xiao Fan and others stood beside Ding You. Looking at her appearance, Xiao Fan showed surprise on his face, while the other powerful spirits looked excited.

"Shh!"

The next moment, as bright white energy emerged from Ding You, a full moon mark appeared on the foreheads of Xiao Fan and other spirit people.

Xiao Fan could feel that the appearance of this breath made the spiritual energy in his body more active.

"Saint, we are already dying, there is no need to waste this much energy on us."

Aunt Qing, who was in the lead, spoke.

They have completely burned their souls, and their lives have long entered the countdown. Now the energy that Ding You gave them is of no use at all.

"........."

When Ding You heard Aunt Qing's words, the expression on his face froze, and a rare trace of sadness flashed in the depths of his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Then, Ding You’s gaze fell on “Qing Jue”.

Among all the people present, only Qingjue has a chance to survive.

Ding You waved his hand, and the power that originally enveloped everyone now only shone on "Qing Jue".

Xiao Fan could feel that as all the white energy merged into his body, he suddenly felt that the trump card in his body that he could not use before seemed to be gradually awakening...

"puff!"

A pale flame bloomed within Xiao Fan's body.

This was the Bone Spirit Cold Fire that he mastered. Under such circumstances, with the illumination of the bright white energy, Xiao Fan's original body slowly merged into one with the body of "Qing Jue".

And "Qing Jue" originally only had the strength of a seven-star Dou Zun, but with the shining of this energy, it gradually rose to the level of an eight-star Dou Zun.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

"Fuck me!"

The people of the Soul-Swallowing Clan rushed forward. Faced with a clan whose numbers and strength far surpassed theirs, the Soul-Swallowing Clan did not show any fear. Instead, they rushed to the front with loud laughter.

"Saint, I'm going to wait!"

"Take care, Saint!"

"Qing Jue, you must stay alive! Stay alive and kill two more Soul Devouring bastards for me!"

............

Shouts rang in Xiao Fan's ears. Xiao Fan could feel that as the voices around him rang, his body began to tremble and his eyes were filled with tears.

This is the body. The real "Qing Jue" was trembling with fear when he heard that his clansmen were determined to die.

The outcome of the battle between the Elf Clan and the Soul Devouring Clan at this moment will not change in the slightest.

Just when Xiao Fan was about to take action, he suddenly found that he seemed to have turned into a third person.

I could only look at the scene in front of me.

Ding You shone the bright white energy in his body onto Qingjue. Qingjue trembled all over, his eyes filled with tears and full of grief.

Nine spirit guards died facing powerful Soul Devouring Clan warriors whose numbers were several times greater than theirs.

Energy exploded and flashed, and they were no longer seen in the world.

Ding You, with his obviously thin body, stood in front of Qingjue. He reached out his hand, stroked Qingjue's cheek, and said something.

Qingjue knelt on the ground and watched Ding You take a step forward.

A white light flashed under Ding You's feet, and the next moment he appeared in the encirclement of the Soul-Devouring Clan's powerful men.

"Congeal!"

Ding You stretched out his thin hand and spoke slowly.

White light spread out from under her feet, and in the blink of an eye it enveloped all the Soul Devouring Clan members. She clenched her fists slightly, and all of them shattered like porcelain dolls, including herself... of course.

At the last moment, Ding You looked up at the sky above with extremely calm eyes.

There seemed to be relief, regret, and unwillingness in his eyes...

It's just that nothing matters anymore.

Between heaven and earth, the only person left was Qing Jue kneeling on the ground.

"This is the battle where the Saint fell..."

Just as Xiao Fan was immersed in the scene in front of him, an old voice suddenly came from behind him. Xiao Fan found the voice somewhat familiar. He turned around and saw the person coming, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

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