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Ji Ge was stunned.

She stared blankly at the sky, barely able to understand the meaning of this sentence.

When the body dies, the spirit and soul are destroyed.

The combination of these words was too cruel, and she couldn't think about what they meant.

The young and immature girl knelt on the ground blankly, her eye circles a little red, and tears fell silently.

"why?"

she asked hoarsely.

However, the two god-transformation monks were no longer patient. He flipped his hand skills, switching from the trapped formation to the killing formation, and the formations condensed into long swords, intending to kill Ji Ge here.

"It is not a pity to die for a guilty person."

He snorted coldly.

"Guilty." Ji Ge twitched the corner of her lips, which were so heavy she could hardly lift them.

The spirit sword passed through her chest, but she seemed to feel no pain and slowly laughed out loud.

"What a crime."

She stood up unsteadily, and the silver bell on her wrist was thrown out, turning into a long sword.

The girl's eyes were filled with hatred, she bit a piece of her long hair, and spoke coldly and sadly.

"Restriction, broken."

she scolded.

Ji Ge's spiritual energy was rising steadily, soaring in an unimaginable way.

Golden elixir, Nascent Soul, until becoming a god.

The two god-transforming monks were horrified and froze on the spot.

What kind of monster is this that can be promoted to this level in such a short period of time?

The calamity clouds above Jige's head condensed, the thunder dragon swam, and the calamity thunder was about to fall. The girl flicked her wrist and called out a name indifferently.

"Chirp."

The Jingqiu Sword flew under the calamity cloud, and aura arose. The originally terrifying thundercloud stagnated, and then dissipated silently after a moment.

She stood in the killing array, but those murderous intentions could not kill her. The girl's robes were stained with blood. She held the spiritual sword and shattered it with a little force, while the wound on her chest healed silently. Her eyes locked on one of them.

The monk who was targeted by her was shivering all over and wanted to escape without caring about the mission. But the next moment, the girl appeared behind him and whispered softly, "You should be damned if you dare to touch my master and sister."

She tightened her fingers and crushed his head without hesitation.

The monk's body fell to the ground with a thud. He was obviously a powerful god-forming monk, but he was killed easily like a chicken or sheep waiting to be slaughtered in front of her.

The Nascent Soul left behind by the monk was extremely frightened and desperately wanted to escape from the killing embryo, but as soon as he moved, he stepped into the physical body and exploded into a blood mist.

"I don't want to," she seemed to be crying but not crying. Her strange throat squeezed out an uncontrollable sad sob, carrying boundless killing intent. "But since you dare to hurt my senior brothers and sisters, then you all must die."

The next monk did not last long, and like his companions, even the Nascent Soul was crushed.

The killing array dissipated, and Jige took a breath. The majestic spiritual energy also put a huge burden on her body. The meridians of her arms could not bear it, and the skin and flesh split open, revealing the dense white bones.

Blood flowed out, but she ignored it and performed complicated tricks.

The souls of the two god-transformation monks who had not yet disappeared were pinched by her, and they were pulled apart roughly and forcefully, letting out sharp and pitiful screams.

——Soul search.

Soul searching is one of the forbidden arts that is explicitly prohibited in the world of cultivation. Because it is too cruel, it will cause great harm and pain to the criminal's body. Even the monks who transform themselves into gods cannot bear it, and they tremble and want to escape.

This technique will also have a big impact on Ji Ge. Blood flowed from her eyes, like tears of blood, terrifying and terrifying.

And the monk's memory slowly unfolded in front of her.

The useless memories in front of her were quickly passed by her, until the memory of being summoned by the sect master seven days ago was revealed. She slowed down and browsed carefully frame by frame.

A monk in the Divine Transformation Stage, even in the powerful Duantian Sect, is qualified to be an elder, open up a peak to teach the Dharma and recruit disciples, and cannot be a pawn at the mercy of others.

"Sect Master, what's the important thing you summoned us two here for?"

Ji Ge caught a glimpse of a majestic face.

The leader of the Duantian Sect said calmly, "I called you two here today because I want to give you a task."

There was a coldness in his voice.

"Tiandao Palace has conveyed the will of Heaven, and people are needed to kill everyone in the Qingshan Sect."

"Especially the ninth disciple, Ji Ge."

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