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The warlocks returned to the large square at the entrance of the mountain and looked at Bai Zhi with extremely complicated eyes.

Ancestor Zhaiyue once again subverted their imagination.

To be honest, they would not even dream of reaching the Pure Yuan level within a year.

Song Chen, who was mixed in the crowd, looked at the strange expressions of the people and asked the people around him curiously.

"Pure Yuan Level 1, is that powerful?"

"Nonsense!" the man choked back, "There are less than 20 warlocks alive who have reached the Pure Yuan level. Tell me if that's powerful or not."

That is the dream of every warlock!

After listening to this, Song Chen pursed his lips and nodded.

I didn't expect that Bai Zhi is quite capable...

The person who was talking to Song Chen realized it later and suddenly looked at Song Chen: "That's not right."

Song Chen was stunned: "What's wrong?"

The man stared at Song Chen warily and spoke suspiciously.

"How did you participate in the Xuanmen Conference when you don't even know Chun Yuan?"

Song Chen was stunned, then quickly stepped back with a laugh.

He would never tell this person that he had a dream last night. The immortal in the dream asked him to come here and said that this was the chance for his spiritual energy to enter his body!

Song Chen doesn't want to tell anyone about this great thing that can make him a superior person!

Before the man had the chance to question Song Chen, he noticed a slight commotion in the center and immediately looked over.

Bai Zhi walked through the crowd and slowly came to Wang Zhao.

What is this going to do?

Everyone looked over curiously, and saw Bai Zhi staring at Wang Zhao in the wheelchair with a sharp gaze, and spoke lightly.

"Wang Zhao, it's your turn."

Everyone was confused and had no idea what this meant.

However, Wang Zhao was sweating profusely, his heart was in turmoil, and his eyes were always looking up at the platform.

Bai Zhi frowned slightly when she saw Wang Zhao's expression.

Who is he looking at?

On the high platform, there are Qian Jingqi, Taoist Priest Youshen, and some respected old sorcerers. Who is Wang Zhao looking for?

At this time, Wang Zhao panicked.

He didn't expect that Bai Zhi could break through to Chun Yuan and be on par with him in one go.

Others didn't understand, but Wang Zhao heard it clearly.

It's his turn now. Bai Zhi means to search his soul!

Warlocks of the same level can search souls, but it consumes a lot of energy, but he believes Bai Zhi will definitely do it.

Because, that is the vengeful ancestor Zhaiyue!

Wang Zhao was in a panic because his soul could not withstand the search.

There are too many secrets, and besides, the great cause has not yet been accomplished!

He looked anxiously at the person on the platform, and just as he was about to say something, his words got stuck in his throat.

Everyone looked over and gasped when they saw what was happening.

Bai Zhi actually forcibly searched her soul!

Everyone saw Bai Zhi holding the soul-searching mirror, holding down Wang Zhao, and pulling out his soul with a fierce pull.

Wang Shuyi wanted to stop him, but was held down by Qing Shuming.

Wang Zhao's gaze was still on the high platform. He saw the person on top looking up at the sky, as if calculating the time.

Wang Zhao widened his eyes in disbelief.

Is he crazy?

Why not stop Bai Zhi? Once her soul is searched, not only him but also the person above will be doomed!

Why not stop it!

However, it was too late. Wang Zhao's soul was extracted by Bai Zhi, and the scene was instantly revealed in front of everyone.

How Bai Zhi was slandered fifty years ago, provoking the struggle among the Xuanmen, and all the dark means behind it were exposed to the world.

Everyone gasped and looked at Wang Zhao, who had an extremely good reputation in Xuanmen, in disbelief.

And it's not over yet.

Killing, arson, poisoning, using evil magic to shorten one's lifespan, deceiving others into contributing their souls, everything that happened was so stupefying that the people's hair stood on end.

"Beast!"

"I never thought that Wang Zhao would be this kind of person!"

In these scenes, Wang Zhao often goes to a secret room and talks with that person, but unfortunately, that person's face never appears.

While everyone was cursing Wang Zhao as a beast, Bai Zhi frowned fiercely.

There is someone behind Wang Zhao!

Who is that person!

The scene has finally come to the present, and all of Wang Zhao’s atrocities have become known to the world.

This shocking reversal caused everyone to whisper and discuss.

Some people with bad tempers have already started cursing.

However, Bai Zhi turned a blind eye and just stared at the scene in front of her.

In the picture, Wang Zhao walked towards a secret room again and said respectfully.

"We only need a few more ghosts, and then our great cause will be accomplished."

great cause?

What great cause?

Then a distorted voice came from the secret room: "You did a good job."

Bai Zhi frowned and saw footsteps coming from the screen.

Bai Zhi suddenly perked up.

It's time to show your face.

Who is that person?

Just as the light and shadow swayed left and right and a figure gradually emerged, everyone watched with bated breath.

But at this moment, Wang Zhao suddenly took a deep breath, the screen went black, his soul gradually returned, and everything came to an abrupt stop.

Bai Zhi's body stiffened and the soul-searching mirror in her hand almost fell off.

Her pupils dilated and she turned her head to look at the platform, her eyes full of disbelief.

Everyone was still confused: "What happened? Why did it end so suddenly?"

"Yes, I haven't seen who the person is who asked Wang Zhao to collect souls!"

"Yeah, who is it?"

"Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy."

But Bai Zhi couldn't hear anything. She stared at the person on the platform and whispered softly.

"Uncle Master..."

It was Taoist Master Youshen who interrupted her soul search.

In this world, he is the only one who has the ability to break the soul-searching mirror!

Taoist Master Youshen who is at the third level of Pure Yuan!

Bai Zhi was in a daze, but was brought back to her senses by Bai He beside her.

She collected her thoughts and suppressed them, then looked at the people who were talking and the pale-faced Wang Zhao.

After searching the soul, Bai Zhi felt a little exhausted, but her voice was still clear and loud.

"Wang Zhao, you have ruined my entire family at Zhaiyueju, and caused my tragic death. I will settle this account with you in front of everyone."

As soon as Bai Zhi's words came out, the scene became inexplicably quiet.

No one said it was wrong, and no one tried to persuade him.

If they had suffered such a great stigma and died such a tragic death, we would only hate them even more!

They understood that Patriarch Zhaiyue wanted revenge.

What's more, Wang Zhao is a complete scumbag, damn him!

Everyone was filled with hatred and complaining about the injustice, only Bai He and Qing Shuming looked at Bai Zhi worriedly.

Qing Shuming frowned and reminded in a low voice.

"Idol, you are both at the first level of Pure Yuan, and your strengths are comparable, but you have consumed too much of your energy because of the tribulation and soul search. If you want to kill Wang Zhao, it may be a bit difficult."

Bai Zhi sneered.

"Difficult?" She whispered, "Even if it's difficult, I'll kill you."

She walked towards Wang Zhao with a sneer on her lips.

"How can a body that should have died long ago possibly defeat me?"

Everyone forgot that Wang Zhao's life was sustained by this body, and his vitality had long been greatly reduced.

Compared with other Essence Warlocks, it is indeed out of reach, but in front of a Pure Essence Warlock, it is a bit not good enough.

Bai Zhi stared at the panicked Wang Zhao and said solemnly.

"You owe me Zhaiyueju, so pay it back with your life."