Shen Ying didn't even look at them, but her expression darkened. She said word by word, "I'll ask again, where's the mushroom?"
All the disciples were stunned. What did she mean, wasn't it the mushroom in her hand?
Jian Xing couldn't hold it in anymore and attacked with his sword. "Exalted Master, sorry!"
He raised his sword and swung it at Shen Ying's hand that was holding the mushroom. A sword light was about to hit her wrist. Suddenly, another sword qi rushed over from the side and broke Jian Xing's move, even sending him flying and crashing into the ground with a bang.
In the next moment, Yi Qing's figure appeared beside Shen Ying. Obviously, he was the one who released that sword qi.
Lonemoon's voice sounded from behind. "What are you doing?"
"Master, are you alright?" Yi Qing scanned Shen Ying up and down with some panic. Not finding anything wrong, he then turned to look at the person on the ground.
In an instant, overwhelming Sword Aura gushed out and swept towards the front. The entire martial arts arena began to crack inch by inch. Jian Xing, who was on the ground, was pressed into the ground. All the meridians in his body ruptured and he became a bloody man instantly. Even the other three disciples knelt down and vomited blood. Even their primordial spirits looked like they were about to be crushed.
"Chef, calm down!" Lonemoon spoke in time, trying to stop the person who was about to lose his temper.
But Yi Qing didn't move until Shen Ying also shouted, "Chef!"
Only then did he retract the sword qi all over his body.
Everyone then felt their bodies relax. In less than two breaths' time, they actually felt like they had escaped from death. Their faces were full of shock. What kind of powerful sword qi was this?
"Fatty, go and take a look!" Lonemoon turned and instructed. Fatty hurriedly walked to the center of the martial arts arena and helped Jian Xing up, who was like a bloody man on the ground. He stuffed an elixir into his mouth and used immortal Qi to repair his meridians. If he had been one step later, he would have become a cripple.
"Senior Brother …" Only then did Jian Xing open his eyes and take a look at Fatty. He finally recovered. Yi Qing looked over again, the sword qi on his body about to burst out at any moment.
"Chef, wait a moment. Ask clearly first." Lonemoon hurriedly pulled her back and looked at Jian Xing over there. His expression darkened. "What exactly happened? How could you point your sword at Shen Ying? "
Jian Xing pressed a hand to his chest and looked at Shen Ying. There was some anxiety on his face. After a while, he said, "She … wants to kill Mushroom."
Lonemoon turned back and realized that Shen Ying was carrying a person in her hand. It was Mushroom. But at this moment, his face was pale, as if he was about to be strangled to death.
"Mushroom …" Fatty panicked. He dropped Jian Xing and walked over quickly.
"Shen Ying?" Lonemoon paused. What was going on? Didn't she like mushrooms? The kind where they could share the fruits.
Shen Ying had no intention of replying at all. She continued to look at the man in her hand. "Where did you hide the mushroom?"
"What do you mean? What hidden- "Lonemoon stopped mid-sentence, suddenly understanding something. His eyes widened, he conjured a seal and slapped Mushroom's forehead.
A moment later, a translucent soul popped out of the mushroom's body. It was dressed exactly the same, but its face was completely different. Furthermore, it looked somewhat familiar.
"Zhi Lin!" The three disciples exclaimed in unison.
Even Lonemoon was stunned. When did Mushroom get possessed? They did not see any signs of possession on her body.
"She's Zhi Lin. Where's Mushroom?" Fatty was also confused. He was the one who treated Mushroom's injuries, but he did not notice anything different.
Zhi Lin panicked. She turned and wanted to float away, but Shen Ying let go of Mushroom's body and grabbed her translucent soul again. She did not even change her hand. "Still not going to talk?"
Shen Ying tightened her grip. Zhi Lin's translucent soul started to crack like broken glass.
"Ah …" Zhi Lin felt an indescribable pain. She let out a shrill scream. "No, don't … It's already been eaten by the evil ghost … I didn't harm her! Don't kill me … "
"No!" Jian Xing shouted. "She didn't do it on purpose. Don't hurt her!"
Lonemoon's expression darkened. He turned to look at Jian Xing. "You knew from the beginning!"
"I …" Jian Xing paled. A moment later, he said in a low voice, "That day, the evil ghost captured both of them at the same time. By the time I arrived, Mushroom's soul had already been eaten by the evil ghost." He looked up at Zhi Lin in Shen Ying's hand and continued, "After I rescued Little Lin's soul, I realized that her body had already been eaten by the evil ghost. I could only attach her to Mushroom's body."
He struggled to kneel on the ground. He looked at Lonemoon and said, "Master, I was anxious to save her. I was also afraid … that you would misunderstand Zhi Lin. That's why I did not tell you the truth. Please forgive me, Master. "
Lonemoon frowned. Possession was a heinous crime, but given the circumstances, he really did not have much of a choice. Otherwise, he might not have been able to save either of them. Even he could not say that what he did was wrong.
But …
"Is that so?" Shen Ying suddenly spoke. Her gaze turned cold. "Mushroom is really dead?"
Everyone was stunned. What did she mean?
Shen Ying suddenly raised her other hand and reached toward Zhi Lin's head.
"What are you trying to do? Stop! " Zhi Lin was shocked. No matter how hard she tried, she could not escape from Shen Ying's palm. In the next moment, the same intense pain attacked her again. This time, it was more intense than before. Only last time, it was the pain of her soul being torn apart.
Shen Ying was indeed tearing her soul apart. She grabbed one side of her soul and pulled it apart.
"Ah … Help, save me … Brother!"
"Little Lin!" Jian Xing tried to crawl over, but he fell to the ground weakly. He could only glare at Shen Ying and watch as she forcefully split Zhi Lin's soul into two.
The originally translucent soul became even more translucent. But it was now divided into two figures. One still looked like Zhi Lin, while the other …
"Mushroom!" Fatty cried out in shock.
It was not just the few people present. Even Jian Xing, who was on the ground, had a look of disbelief on his face. How could this be? Why was Mushroom's soul in Zhi Lin's body?
Fatty stepped forward and took the translucent soul from Shen Ying's hands. He called out a few times, but there was no response at all. "How could this be?"
"She lost her primary soul. This is only one of her souls." Lonemoon took a look and saw the problem. A soul that had lost its primary soul had no sentience. That was why there was no response.
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