Ye Yuan held four two-finger-wide jade pieces in his hand. It seemed as if there was an invisible flame burning in the jade pieces. The rolling air mass inside was constantly compressed, and after a moment, a vague human-shaped existence was guarded.

With a trace of soul power as a guide, this trace of soul power is hidden and turned into an invisible and formless soul fire. Although the soul fire will dissipate after only one breath of burning, it is enough to completely ignite the soul consciousness of these four people.

The true soul fire is far from reaching Ye Yuan's current strength.

The true soul fire is said to have the power of the soul, or the power, consciousness, consciousness, spirit, and other existences derived from the soul, as long as they are contaminated by the soul fire, they will never dissipate until the burnable thing is completely burned out.

And it will never permanently consume Ye Yuan's soul power. Now, Ye Yuan is just taking advantage of tricks to permanently consume a trace of soul power, ignite it, and then ignite the soul consciousness of these four people in one breath. This is time-limited, and the effect is the difference between the real soul fire and the world.

Suddenly, 20% of the soul turned from nothingness to chaos, and Ye Yuan was rarely generous once. The permanent consumption of such a trace of soul power was equivalent to reducing the cultivation of his own soul.

Among the four jade pieces, the soul consciousness of these four people kept rolling, miserable, desperate, and fearful screams kept coming from the jade pieces, as if the greatest pain in the world was far inferior to that of the average.

"Give me your life, sir..."

"Sir, please kill me!"

"Sir, please let me never be reborn..."

The fluctuations of the soul consciousness are difficult for ordinary monks to capture what the fluctuations mean, but the old man and Ye Yuan can clearly feel what the fluctuations mean.

The old man couldn't see or feel what Ye Yuan had done. He could only vaguely feel that the soul consciousness of these four people was constantly decreasing. If it completely dissipated, the soul and soul would be destroyed and they would never be reborn forever.

However, Ye Yuan understood that the soul is only the condensation of acquired consciousness. Even if it completely dissipates, it cannot be reborn forever. Only the silence of the soul can be considered true death.

Many powerful people can reincarnate and reincarnate after their life span. They are completely erased but can still be resurrected again because the soul has not been completely erased. As long as there is an external environment that can nourish and restore the soul, there will always be a day to come again.

Ye Yuan even knew that in ancient times, there were powerful people who died in battle, and their souls were beaten into nothingness, but they were collected by a soul witch in the world, and relying on these traces to turn them into nothingness and completely dissipated in the world, and put them together and resurrected again.

Therefore, the Great Soul Witch, in ancient times, represents death. In the world, the Great Soul Witch's methods are strange and cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless, but the real powerful knows that this is not just a problem of means, because the Great Soul Witch is a real existence that can completely kill a creature.

Without personal feelings, you will not understand. Just like without taking over the body of a great witch, you will not understand how powerful will lies in this weak body.

This is the case at this moment. When I heard the roars and begging for mercy from these four soul consciousnesses, I really didn't understand what kind of torture this was. I would rather never be reborn than suffer such sins.

After an hour, the soul consciousness among the three jade pieces had completely disappeared. Even if it was just a wisp of slush to the extreme, or even a moment of soul fire, it had completely burned out the soul consciousness of the three Qi Refining Cultivators and completely dissipated into the world.

And this level of thing has not even condensed the soul of the acquired consciousness. It is said that the existence of souls such as soul witches or real powers can only come into contact with. Even if their souls are immortal and can be reincarnated again, there will be no mark of this life.

Because the mark of his life has been completely erased by Ye Yuan.

This is the reason why the soul witch represents death. A soul witch, even the weakest soul witch, can erase traces of your existence. Although Ye Yuan can only erase traces of his own existence now and cannot affect other existences in the world.

And the last one, the monk in Baoyuan Realm who had never even seen him, was killed by the old man because of Ye Yuan's understatement. The power of his soul had become much stronger. Only when he entered the Baoyuan Realm could he be considered to be the real beginning of the cultivator's cultivation, entering the innate stage of the Baoyuan Realm, turning the acquired true qi into innate true qi, and then he had the effect of unconsciously strengthening and nourishing his own soul.

Even if this guy's soul consciousness has not dissipated, it is still the same. If the soul's power is not too weak, Ye Yuan would have gone directly to plunder this guy's soul, and it would have been a problem like this.

"Tell me."

Ye Yuan said softly to the jade block in his hand.

In the jade block, the vague human figure said without thinking: "Sir, please kill me..."

"Um?"

With a snorkeling, the cultivator's soul consciousness screamed in fear and said repeatedly: "Sir, my name is... I am a disciple of Gouli Sect Blood Killing Hall... This is the Tibetan Yin Na Corpse Cave discovered in the Blood Killing Hall two years ago. It is said that the structure is stronger, older and stronger than the corpse cultivators in the northeast, but I don't know why it can't be used... Apart from one here, a radius of hundreds of miles, there are eight other Tibetan Yin Na Corpse Caves, all like this Tibetan Yin Na Corpse Cave..."

This guy seemed to suddenly get out of his mind and suddenly told all his details. Even when he entered the door, how many people from the Blood Killing Hall nearby were good at what they were good at, what cultivation level, and what was the purpose of here. He secretly killed several fellow disciples in the door, framed who had known the secrets in the door, and wanted to tell them how many times he had urinated when he was a child.

For a whole hour, Ye Yuan nodded, exerted force in his hand, crushed the jade block, and threw it into the sky, saying, "He is yours."

On top of his head, No. 1, which was still greedily devouring those resentment, immediately rushed towards the jade piece. The jade piece was broken. As soon as the cultivator's soul consciousness came out, it was swallowed by No. 1, and it kept rolling in No. 1's belly, making a desperate roar and screaming. The most vicious curse and painful sounds kept coming from No. 1's belly.

The most terrible punishment for being swallowed by a resentful spirit is to maintain that wisp of consciousness for a long time and feel that you are being digested by a resentful spirit bit by bit.

The old man is no longer surprised. On the contrary, he feels that Ye Yuan can continue in the cultivation world. The old man who has walked all the way from the cultivation world deeply understands that it is not that the people in the cultivation world are all cold-hearted, but that only they can achieve their goals alive if they are cruel enough.

"Hundreds of miles away, nine corpse holes hidden in the dark, old man, have you seen it?"
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