Gu Xia had a very good memory, and basically she could perform it in her mind once. She thought carefully about the complete spell, and no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was something from the demon clan.

The aura has nothing to do with the righteous path.

"Where did you learn that?" she couldn't help asking.

The weapon spirit tilted its head and said, "I don't remember. I think I saw the demon using it once by accident?"

Many memories have long gone with the passage of time. Ever since she followed Gu Xia, she has rarely thought about the hundreds of years of darkness and daydreams with the demon clan.

It was just that I suddenly remembered it when I saw Gu Xia in distress just now.

But she couldn't guarantee whether there would be any side effects.

After all, it is the demon clan's thing. Who knows what they usually use it for.

The spirit of the weapon lowered its head somewhat guiltily, but there was no need to let Gu Xia know this.

Otherwise she was afraid that she would be pulled out and kicked around like a ball.

The spirit of the weapon was showing signs of guilt, so it was hard for Gu Xia not to notice it. He guessed the general idea after just a little thought.

She patted the spirit's head with a half-smile, "Don't worry, if something really happens to me, we can die together then."

Because of the connection of their spiritual consciousness, if something happened to Gu Xia, their weapon spirits, sword spirits and contracted beasts would also be severely damaged.

Spirit: "..."

What should I do if I am even more worried?

She suddenly regretted the suggestion she had just given to Gu Xia, "How about... don't try it?"

She didn't quite want to change her master so soon.

Although the days with Gu Xia were thrilling, she had already gotten used to it.

The spirit of the weapon felt a little regretful.

I should have known that Gu Xia was a bit crazy, so why did I make such a random suggestion?

Gu Xia turned his gaze to the suppressed woman and waved his hand, "You can start now."

"What?" The spirit of the weapon looked up at her in confusion.

Gu Xia: "Of course, we need to get her spirit out first."

"…But didn't you just say that we must be kind people?"

Did you forget what you said so quickly?

Gu Xia waved her hand, "It's okay, you are not human. As for me, they all say that I have not been a human for a long time."

Simply put, it's not a big problem.

"..."

Okay, that’s very Gu Xia.

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Even when the spiritual weapon's suppression was gradually activated, the woman still did not give up and wanted to find a chance to escape. The sea of ​​consciousness in the Void Refinement Stage was struggling violently like a wave. Xiao Jiu was breathing slightly and did not dare to be careless.

She had no idea what Gu Xia and the spirit of the weapon had discussed in just a few minutes, but she subconsciously felt that she absolutely could not stay any longer. The smell of blood spread in her beastly eyes, and she was almost uncontrollably panicking.

"Even if you have a spiritual weapon, so what? With your level of cultivation, how could you successfully trap my soul? This is impossible. I don't believe it—"

Gu Xia nodded seriously, "You are right."

She was right. From the perspective of cultivation alone, it would be impossible for a Jindan cultivator to easily trap the soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator even if he had a spiritual weapon.

But the woman overlooked one thing in her panic——

That is, Gu Xia's sea of ​​consciousness is as broad as hers.

Even when their spiritual consciousness collided at the very beginning, she was unable to gain any advantage.

Therefore, no matter how unwilling she was, as the spiritual weapon was fully activated, a white light was cast on the head of the woman below, covering her entire huge body. Her soul was pulled out of her body bit by bit by a force, accompanied by unbearable pain.

In a trance, an idea suddenly occurred to the woman.

Did those cultivators feel the same way before their souls were devoured by her?

In fact, having her consciousness directly devoured would be ten thousand times more painful than she is now.

Because the other party was completely awake, feeling his soul being devoured bit by bit.

Eventually it will dissipate between heaven and earth, without even the chance of reincarnation.

This is really——

Cause and effect reincarnation, retribution is unhappy.

But the thought at this moment was dispelled by the woman herself the next second.

How could those monks who were as weak as ants be compared with her?

The culprit behind all this is the damn Gu Xia.

Yes, that's it.

She kept cursing in her heart, viciously, trying to kill the other person with her eyes.

However, Gu Xia had almost become immune to this kind of gaze. Almost every angry demon cultivator or demon king liked to stare at her like this.

As if he could get any satisfaction from staring at her like this.

Go ahead and glare at her, it’s not like she’ll lose any weight anyway.

"You hate me so much?" Gu Xia said with a smile, "What should I do? Why don't you come and beat me?"

"..."

The woman glared at her. "Can you let me out? And take this damn thing away."

Gu Xia was shocked by the sudden high-pitched voice. The few strands of hair on her head fell down on top of her head. She shook her fingers and said, "That won't do."

Why release her? Continue to hunt her down?

It's not like I'm just bored and indifferent.

The woman was so angry that she fell backwards.

However, she did not notice that with every emotional excitement, her soul was pulled faster and faster under the dual suppression of Gu Xia's consciousness and Xiao Jiu's blood pressure.

The next moment, the demon king suddenly let out a shrill scream that cut through the sky.

The other monks and demons on the battlefield were all shocked.

What's wrong? Why is he suddenly screaming like a pig being slaughtered?

The leading demon cultivator suddenly had a bad feeling.

Could it be that that stupid woman also fell for Gu Xia’s trick?

No way.

That's at the Void Refinement Stage. How could she possibly trap such a fickle monster?

This is ridiculous.

Who would believe it if I told them?

Gu Xia raised his hand to summon the Fantasy Dream Pot back and raised his eyebrows slightly. He was worthy of being a demon king in the Void Refinement Stage as he had managed to hold on for so long.

She remembered that when Gu Lanyi was stabbed in the back by Qu Yimian, he was defeated in just a few breaths.

However, this spiritual weapon has not yet recognized its master. Fang Jinxing had previously thought that since she had obtained it, it would be appropriate to keep it with her temporarily. The people from Qingyun Sect naturally would not object since they had just owed her a favor.

I didn't expect that Gu Xia could actually use it.

While the woman's soul was suddenly trapped in the magic weapon and she hadn't yet come to her senses, she closed her eyes slightly, recalled the new technique she had just learned, and quickly injected it into the other person's soul.

An inky mark fell on the Demon King's forehead. Gu Xia opened his eyes and was surprised to find the vague connection between the two of them.

It can be said that as long as she wanted, it would be easy for her to detonate the mark on the other party's soul with just a thought.

Only at this moment did she finally breathe a sigh of relief, and Xiaojiu ran to her side and stuck close to her.

Either you provoke the Demon Lord or you anger the Demon King Lianxu, this is really a life.

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