"Brat, you … who are you? What do you want? "
Seeing his soul being forcibly pulled out of his body, Esteemed Demonic Abyss revealed a terrified expression and spoke in a panic.
Now that he no longer had the protection of his body and his soul had suffered considerable damage, he was no match for Mo Qingyun and Esteemed Wen Xian.
If Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun were to join forces to kill him, he would most likely meet a disastrous end.
"Didn't you want to possess my body and be reborn? Why are you asking me now? "
In response to Esteemed Demonic Abyss's words, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and asked, "When you want to possess someone else's body, you should also consider whether you will be refined by someone else."
Devouring Gate!
As soon as Mo Qingyun finished speaking, he did not say anything more to Esteemed Demonic Abyss and directly displayed the Devouring Gate.
After the Devouring Gate was formed, it emitted a shocking devouring power and crazily sucked in Esteemed Demonic Abyss's soul.
Sensing the shocking devouring power, Esteemed Demonic Abyss's expression changed drastically and his soul trembled continuously.
He was afraid!
He did not want to die yet. He still wanted to reach the Immortal Realm. He could not die here like this.
When Esteemed Demonic Abyss thought of this, a resolute expression appeared on his face as if he had made a difficult decision.
Demonic Soul Returning to Ashes!
Esteemed Demonic Abyss roared angrily and his soul directly collapsed, turning into a gray mist and slowly dissipating into the world.
Seeing Esteemed Demonic Abyss's actions, Mo Qingyun could not help but frown and his expression became serious.
He realized that Esteemed Demonic Abyss had disappeared just like that, completely disappearing from his senses.
"The method Esteemed Demonic Abyss used seems to be similar to the Sky Demon Clan's Sky Demon Body Disintegration."
Mo Qingyun looked around with a serious expression and could not help but compare the Demonic Soul Returning to Ashes with the Sky Demon Body Disintegration.
Although one was breaking down the body and the other was breaking down the soul, the results were similar.
Just as Mo Qingyun was feeling confused, the Literature Esteemed Master saw Master Mo Yuan's actions and smiled. "Master Mo Yuan, since you've thought it through, this old man will send you on your way."
As soon as Venerable Lord Wenxian finished speaking, he formed a series of hand seals with both hands and began to recite the scripture.
As Venerable Wen Xian chanted, words containing a strange power flew out of his mouth and merged into the hand seals he made.
These golden characters fused into the handprints. The handprints instantly bloomed with dazzling light and turned into golden raindrops.
Golden raindrops fell from the sky, emitting a dazzling glow as they flew toward the place where Master Demonic Abyss' soul had dissipated.
The golden raindrops flew to the place where Guru Demonic Abyss' soul had dissipated, and an illusory figure appeared there.
This figure was Guru Demonic Abyss' soul, which had just been disintegrated.
After Guru Demonic Abyss' soul reappeared, it spun around and let out a miserable cry. "Old Ghost Wen Xian, you despicable bastard. You actually used the Rebirth Scripture to purify me."
The Rebirth Scripture was a profound scripture of the Buddhist Sect. It was specially used to purify the evil aura of a vicious person. It could be considered as the nemesis of those who were evil.
Guru Demonic Abyss was the ancestor of the Demonic Path. Now that he had been purified by the Rebirth Scripture, he was naturally devastated.
As the golden raindrops continued to fall, Guru Demonic Abyss' soul became fainter and fainter. In the end, it completely disappeared from the world.
At this moment, Guru Demonic Abyss had really died!
"What a pity!"
Looking at the completely dead Guru Demonic Abyss, Mo Qingyun could not help but sigh in his heart. A sense of pity rose in his heart.
If he had refined Guru Demonic Abyss' soul, his soul cultivation would have advanced to the Creation Realm.
Unfortunately, under Guru Wen Xian's attack, Guru Demonic Abyss' soul had completely dissipated, leaving no trace behind.
Although Mo Qingyun felt that it was a pity, he did not care too much about it. After sighing, he did not think too much about it.
Mo Qingyun was very clear in his heart that Guru Wen Xian was a Confucian almighty. He was filled with righteousness and would definitely not allow him to refine Guru Demonic Abyss' soul.
After all, refining other people's souls to raise one's soul cultivation was a little too evil.
If Mo Qingyun really did that, his image in Guru Wen Xian's eyes would probably become similar to that of Guru Demonic Abyss.
Perhaps, Guru Wen Xian would directly attack him in a fit of anger.
Seeing that Guru Demonic Abyss had completely dissipated under his attack, Guru Wen Xian could not help but sigh. "Guru Demonic Abyss, this old man has fought with you for hundreds of thousands of years, but I was unable to completely kill you. Who would have thought that because of Mo Qingyun's attack, you would die here? The affairs of the world are truly unpredictable."
After saying that, Venerable Lord Wenxian's hands moved once again, sending out a wave of characters that resembled a long dragon, surging toward the surrounding Power Domain.
Under the impact of this wave of words, the surrounding Power Domain's aura rapidly weakened and finally disappeared completely.
As the Power Domain disappeared, Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi, who were outside the Power Domain, appeared in Mo Qingyun's line of sight.
Seeing that the Power Domain had disappeared, Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi did not hesitate at all and hurriedly flew towards Mo Qingyun.
"Cousin, are you alright?"
"Brother Mo, are you alright?"
Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi arrived in front of Mo Qingyun with nervous expressions and asked about Mo Qingyun's situation.
"I'm fine, don't worry!"
Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and waved his hand in response to Wen Zhaodi and Han Buyi. He then turned to look at Guru Wen Xian and said, "Senior, now that Guru Demonic Abyss is completely dead, what do you plan to do next?"
"Plan?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's question, Guru Wen Xian's gaze turned blank. He looked around the Primordial Battlefield and said in a deep voice, "The cycle of the Heavenly Dao, the sea turns into mulberry fields. After hundreds of thousands of years, the souls of my fellow Daoists have already returned to heaven and earth. Where should this old man go?"
After a moment of confusion, Guru Wen Xian's expression turned serious and he seemed to have a plan in mind.
"Since Guru Demonic Abyss has already disappeared, there's no point for this old man to stay. I plan to go to the Wasteland Continent to take a look."
After speaking his thoughts, Guru Wen Xian turned to look at Mo Qingyun and said, "Little Friend Mo, with your talent, your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary. I hope that you can help me take care of the Wen Clan."
"Senior, don't worry. This junior will definitely do his best to protect the Wen Clan!"
In response to Guru Wen Xian's request, Mo Qingyun nodded solemnly and gave him a promise.
"Many thanks, Little Friend Mo!"
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had agreed to his request, Guru Wen Xian thanked him and turned to look at Wen Zhaodi and said, "Child, follow Little Friend Mo well. If there's a chance, let's meet again in the Wasteland Continent."
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