Yu Huang decided to tell Lin Jiansheng about Su Tingxue’s existence. “Mentor, the remnant soul hidden in my Spiritual Abode is actually Su Tingxue.”

Lin Jiansheng was shocked. “Purifying Spirit Grand Master Su Tingxue?”

“It’s her.”

Lin Jiansheng was astonished and said subconsciously, “Didn’t Su Tingxue die a long time ago? Why is she still alive?”

“Senior Su has indeed died long ago, but her remnant soul has always been attached to her remains and had fused with the Purifying Spirit Sacred Pearl. Last year, when I was refining the Purifying Spirit Sacred Pearl, Senior Su’s remnant soul took the opportunity to hide in my Spiritual Abode.”

Upon hearing Yu Huang’s explanation, Lin Jiansheng’s expression became even more solemn.

“Foolish!”

Glaring fiercely at Yu Huang, Lin Jiansheng said angrily, “Su Tingxue is such a heaven-defying person. She is the founder of the Spirit Restraining Parasite. Six hundred years ago, she single-handedly caused the Su family of Kui Mountain to fall! You actually dared to let her stay in your Spiritual Abode. Should I call you stupid or naive?”

Tingxue had saved her life. Yu Huang had also promised Su Tingxue that she would find a way to

of a level-six mutated demon beast. At the critical moment, it was Senior Su who used the last bit of his ability to help me kill that demon beast. In exchange, I swore on my soul that I would do everything I could to resurrect Senior

Jiansheng heard this, his face turned livid with anger. “This woman has ulterior motives! We must capture her!” With that, Lin Jiansheng placed his left hand on Yu Huang’s shoulder. His powerful psychic energy pressed down on Yu Huang’s body. Yu Huang was unable to move and instantly lost control of

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on Yu Huang’s glabella. A wisp of faint silver-colored psychic energy entered Yu Huang’s body and headed straight

her eyes obediently. Lin Jiansheng and Yu Huang had a blood pact, so he easily entered Yu Huang’s Spiritual Abode world. Su Tingxue had been in a

Jiansheng entered Yu Huang’s body, he

gray, long-sleeved robe. Her white hair reached her waist and her chin was slightly lowered, making it impossible to

the illusory figure in the distance. Seeing that the other party’s aura was imposing, he sneered and cursed in disdain. “An old monster who has been dead for more than 600 years is putting on airs. How dare a weak remnant soul act like a

front of him was

the threat that this woman posed to his disciple,

in his hand. The Psychic Soul Lock Whip could lock

raised the Psychic Soul Lock Whip and flung it at the remnant soul in the void before capturing

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