Han Jingjing did not understand why it was considered amazing to be able to suppress the Soul-Snatching Technique. However, when she thought about it carefully, if she did not have the Divine Sense Elixir Fire, Wang Ba could have completely erased her consciousness and absorbed her primordial spirit as a tonic.
"Teacher Han, when it comes to Spirit Snatching, it usually results in an instant. It's either a success or a failure. There has never been a case where a powerful Spirit Snatcher was suppressed and the process of Spirit Snatching was paused," Hunting Bow explained. He then furrowed his beautiful eyebrows and began to think.
"Hunting Bow, have you thought of a way to help me?" Han Jingjing looked at Hunting Bow, feeling a little hopeful.
Hunting Bow nodded slightly and exchanged glances with Black Shirt, "Teacher Han, you're too strong. We might not be able to help with a spirit that's even stronger than you."
"Does that mean you have a way? It's okay, just tell me. I'll see if it works. " Han Jingjing was delighted. As long as she could separate Wang Ba, she would accept it even if her primordial spirit was severely damaged.
As for the difference between a spirit and a primordial spirit, there was no need to explain it now. They might not understand it even if she explained it. It was more convenient for them to understand it this way.
"We Spirit Hunters have a technique that is specially used to separate two soul bodies. This technique is called Soul Extraction and Soul Locking. It requires six Spirit Hunters to form a hexagram and simultaneously attack the soul body in the middle in order to separate it." Hunting Bow's brows were still furrowed as he slowly explained the technique he knew.
Since Han Jingjing was too strong, Hunting Bow and the others couldn't even imagine a spirit that was stronger than her. Hence, they couldn't be sure if the Soul Extraction and Soul Locking method would work.
"Six Spirit Hunters?" Han Jingjing was slightly stunned. She was a little depressed when she heard the number of Spirit Hunters needed.
Black Shirt and Hunting Bow were only two people. They couldn't even try. Although there were many Spirit Hunters in Europe, it wasn't easy to find all of them in such a short time.
"Are those three Spirit Hunters?" Yang Qiqi suddenly pointed at the three unconscious Caucasians on the ground. If they were Spirit Hunters, they only needed to find one or two.
There seemed to be a lot of people in this area recently. Perhaps it would be easy to find one or two spirit hunters.
"They're not Spirit Hunters, but Evil Spirit Warlocks, evil people who specialize in cultivating evil spirits as a means of attack." Hei Yi glanced at the three people on the ground in disgust. If Han Jingjing and the others weren't here, he would have killed them long ago.
"Although they are Ghost Warlocks, Teacher Han, if you can control them, you can make them Spirit Hunters who can extract and lock souls. After all, Ghost Warlocks are essentially the same as Spirit Hunters." Hunting Bow hesitated for a moment before giving a good suggestion.
She naturally wasn't willing to let those three guys off just like that, but in order to help Han Jingjing, this could be ignored. As for whether she could control them, Hunting Bow wasn't worried at all. Apart from Han Jingjing, the two beautiful girls were similarly powerful to the point of being unfathomable. They definitely wouldn't have any problems dealing with the three Ghost Warlocks.
Yang Qiqi didn't say anything, and in a flash, she appeared next to the three on the ground. She raised her slender hand, and with three crisp slaps on the face, the Ghost Warlocks woke up from their unconscious state.
Hei Yi and Hunting Bow broke out in cold sweat. This little beauty was really tough …
"You three, do you want to live or die?" Yang Qiqi's little face was cold as she looked down at the Ghost Warlocks on the ground.
The three Ghost Warlocks didn't know what was going on, and they couldn't care less about their burning faces. They just subconsciously nodded and said, "Want to live, want to live!"
The souls they had raised were all dead. One was killed by the hunting bow, and the other two were burned by Han Jingjing. None of them were fools. When faced with an existence that they could not resist, it was wise to bow down as soon as possible.
"Since you want to live, be obedient! As long as you do well, I won't mistreat you! " Yang Qiqi smiled disdainfully as she took out a bottle from her bag. She poured out three black pills, "This is a slow acting poison. It'll take effect in three days. Take one each, and as long as you don't try anything funny, I'll give you the antidote later. Otherwise, you'll choose to end your own lives early."
The three Ghost Warlocks, who were already sitting up, looked at each other. To be honest, they didn't suspect that Yang Qiqi's poison was fake at all. They knew how to poison people and control people like this, and that was why they didn't dare take it easily.
The problem was that they didn't have a choice at all. Take the pill and hope for a chance of survival, or die right away. Normally speaking, this wasn't even a choice.
Since they had no choice, they could only obediently obey. Without much hesitation, the three Ghost Warlocks took the pills with frowns on their faces. After each of them swallowed one, they stood aside with unsightly expressions.
Yang Qiqi was still a little worried, and in a flash, she slashed at four trees in four different directions before returning to her original spot. It took her no more than a second or two.
The three felt their vision blur, and the four trees around them snapped at the same time, falling back with a rumble. The cuts were smooth as a mirror, definitely cut in half!
"Run if you want, unless you think you're faster than us and have the antidote on your own." Yang Qiqi warned coldly as she twirled the dagger in her hand before disappearing. Who knew where it went.
"We wouldn't dare … No, we won't, we won't run!" The three spirit warlocks broke out in a cold sweat as they smiled and bowed. Even with the poison in their stomachs, they wouldn't dare run even if it was just Qiqi's speed and power, let alone the fact that they had the poison in their stomachs that would take effect in three days.
As for the souls that were killed, they didn't even think about them. They were dead, they could be raised later. As for revenge, they just wanted to be buried with the souls.
Yang Qiqi hmphed lightly, a satisfied look on her face. With these three Ghost Warlocks, she only needed to find a spirit hunter to help.
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