What puzzled Ye Lingyue was that the two monks Qing Fei and Nan Wushan did not do anything at all.

Qing Fei did not seize Xia Houqi's flesh, and she certainly would not give up.

Originally Ye Lingyue also planned to take advantage of the Qing Fei and the 14th monk of the south to take advantage of the fire. Now it seems that her wishful thinking is wrong.

"It seems that it can only break through."

Ye Lingyue was thinking about it. After going tonight, he tried to break into the summer palace.

Ye Lingyue was thinking about whether to break into the Summer Palace alone, or bring Luo Qing to break into the Summer Palace together.

Although Luo Qing's strength is not good, it is also the existence of the famous Fangzun level, which can help to deal with the disciples of the next Tianmen.

But just as Ye Lingyue was about to call Luo Qing over, the spirit card suddenly changed.

Xia Houqi's soul has been hidden on the spirit card these days.

But even so, his soul was weakened day by day.

But just now, Xia Houqi's soul suddenly fluctuated violently.

"Lingyue, my soul ..."

Xia Houqi in the spirit card feels his soul and is being forcibly stripped from the spirit card. It seems that there is a force that wants to take away his soul.

"Xia Houqi, are you okay?"

Ye Lingyue didn't dare to carelessly, so he picked up the spirit card.

The spirit card was trembling. She swept away with her mind and found that there was a wave of power fluctuations. She was trying to forcibly take away the soul of Xia Houqi.

Someone is using the spirit-raising method!

In Ye Lingyue's mind, a thought quickly flashed.

At the beginning, when Qin Xiaochuan died, in order to recall his soul, Ye Lingyue and Emperor Xin, with the help of Guan Dou, used the magic charm.

At that time, when Qin Xiaochuan's soul was called, similar power fluctuations had occurred.

"My soul seems to be broken up."

Xia Houqi's voice revealed a sense of pain.

His soul is already very weak, and he can't stand the toss of the soul-calling technique.

"It must be Qing Fei, the woman can't help it."

Ye Lingyue frowned.

Qing Fei's woman was a lunatic at the beginning, and she had no choice but to win Xia Houqi's love.

After becoming a corpse killer after death, Qing Fei became even more intensified.

Ye Lingyue thought for a while, palming his hands, Jiuzhou was surging.

"Ding Ling, I want to temporarily put Xia Houqi's soul into Ding, and use Bai Dingxi to help him strengthen the capital."

Ye Lingyue's white Ding Xi has a strong healing effect, and the white Ding Ling can even repair the soul to a certain extent.

The three souls and seven souls of Xiahou Houqi have broken apart, and now there is only a ray of life souls, and Ye Lingyue can only use the tripod to temporarily defend the soul.

"Master, the opponent's method of summoning the soul is very good. Even if it is white, it can only temporarily prevent Xiahouqi's soul from being taken away. If you want to save Xiahouqi, you still have to find the source of the soul-calling array."

Without saying anything, Ding Ling took away the soul of Xia Houqi.

At this time, Xia Houqi was already muddy, only to feel that he was sucked into the darkness.

Around, it was black for a while, and white for a while.

The white breath like a rope, quickly climbed into the soul of Xia Houqi.

Xia Houqi only felt that the soul was warm for a while, as if soaked in the hot spring, the soul was slowly recovering.

Xia Houqi's soul state temporarily stabilized, but Ye Lingyue did not dare to take it lightly.

As Ding Ling said, Xia Houqi's soul must return to the flesh sooner or later.

Qing Fei suddenly understood the method of summoning souls, which proves that the other party may have other helpers.

Looking out the window, it was already near dusk, and the sky was gloomy.

The situation was urgent, Ye Lingyue couldn't wait to call Luo Qing again, and she flew in the direction of the summer palace.

Either the Soul Charm or the Soul Summoning method must be infested frequently before the soul is alive.

So Qingfei must be near the summer palace.

But Ye Lingyue only crossed several eaves, and in her palm, Ding Yin was again an abnormal wave.

"Master, it's not right, there is another force, calling Xia Houqi's soul."

Dingling's anxious voice came.

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

There is another force, what is going on?

Ye Lingyue flipped his hands and saw that Dingyin was trembling because of the interaction of two forces.

Xia Houqi, who had been recovering from the soul of white under the action of white breathing, was not in good condition at this time.

The newly emerged force, and Qingfei's soul-calling power, like a saw, constantly pulling Xiahouqi's life soul.

The white breath of Xia Houqi's body collapsed.

His soul, because of these two soul forces, is constantly twisting and changing, as if it will break apart in the next moment.

Ye Lingyue didn't dare to carelessly, she integrated her mind into Ding.

Under the action of Shennian, Ye Lingyue clearly felt the difference between the two forces.

The force that summoned the soul earlier was undoubtedly Qing Fei's. It carried a sense of coldness and coldness, as if to freeze Xia Houqi's soul.

On the contrary, it is the force of new life. With a breath of vastness, that power is calm, with a sense of holiness. It is clearly the power of Buddhism.

"It was the old monk in Nanwu Mountain."

Ye Lingyue withdrew Shen Nian, the old monk who was a 14-year-old male, and he didn't want to do it. Why did he choose to do it today?

This can hurt Xia Houqi's soul.

Xia Houqi's soul recovered somehow. As a result, under the suppression of these two forces, he became unstable again.

"I want to see, what the hell is Qing Fei and Xia Houqi."

Ye Lingyue did not dare to neglect at the feet, and had reached the front of the summer palace.

"Ok?"

Ye Lingyue was close to the summer palace, and he met the gate of the summer palace, which was already full of people.

At the gate of the palace, there are also disciples of Tianmen.

Song Guanshi took a group of Tianmen disciples and confronted Qing Fei.

"Demon, the summer palace is really your hands and feet."

"Go away, delaying my major event. Be careful that I keep your Tianmen chicken dogs from staying."

Qing Fei's face was gloomy, and under her feet were clusters of black ghost fire.

The cold force that tried to capture Xia Houqi's soul originated from the formation at the foot of Qing Fei.

This array is the method of summoning souls taught by the black mist to Qingfei.

"Qingmei, don't you remember me? I'm a cousin."

The Qing Sect Master of Hunyuan Sect was also awesome. He was so excited to see Qing Fei.

"I'm no longer the Qing Fei of those years, you people listen, whoever dares to stop me, there is only one end."

During Qing Fei's speech, the palace wall of the Summer Palace was mourned, and the striated lines moved in vain, and the striated patterns of the motionless motions suddenly broke out of the wall, and turned into a black blade, piercing the Tianmen disciples.

Only a loud cry was heard, and many Tianmen disciples fell to the ground.

"Amitabha."

But he heard the Buddha number for a while, the palace gate opened wide, and the fourteen old monks in the south came out.