Chapter 165: Candle Flame Dance

Saint Tianzhi's expression became extremely solemn, not to mention that the hanging coffin in the air exuded an incomparably dangerous and violent aura, just the woman in front of him made him secretly awe-inspiring in his heart, looking at her cultivation, it seemed to be lower than that little girl of the wolf clan, but looking at the momentum, it was not weaker than any holy lord!

"Old man Sheng Tianzhi, I don't know what this fairy is called?" Sheng Tianzhi said with his fists clenched. He had quickly regained his senses, and the anger of losing his son had subsided a lot in the face of absolute strength.

"You people from the Holy Heaven Family are very domineering. Fang Fang's voice was filled with a cold chill, "You dare to hunt down and kill the master of the Snow God Temple, even if the Holy Heavenly Heart comes, you have to die here, let alone you?"

Sheng Tianzhi was really taken aback this time: "What? He is the master of the Snow God Temple?!"

The mystery of the Snow God Temple, even he had never seen it, he only knew that there was such a place, even if the Holy Lord entered, he might not be able to come out alive. The Wolf Clan's Holy Lord Mende is an example of this. There have been countless people looking for the Snow Temple in order to get the Fountain of Vitality, but few people have found it. What's even more strange is that some of the people who find the Snow God Temple are not very high-level in cultivation, but they can get the vitality spring, while some of the Holy Lords enter it, but they die inside. Whether or not you can get the vitality spring in this place does not seem to depend on the level of cultivation at all. This place was definitely not provoked by the Holy Heavenly Intelligence. He had never thought of provoking the Snow Temple.

But he never expected that this enemy who killed his son would actually be the owner of the Snow God Temple? Sheng Tianzhi suddenly felt a cool breath pouring from head to foot, and his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cave. At this time, in the face of the Snow God Temple, which the Holy Lord could not even provoke, he was no longer thinking about revenge, but how to save his life and get out of here alive. The humanoid passage behind him had closed when he entered. He didn't care about it, but now he secretly regrets that he didn't leave himself a way back.

"This, this fairy, I don't know that this little brother is the hall master of the Snow God Temple, since it is all a misunderstanding, this matter will be stopped from now on, what does the fairy think?" Although Fang Fang said that Jin Yu was the hall master of the Snow God Temple, Sheng Tianzhi stubbornly believed that since Fang Fang's strength far exceeded Jin Yu, her status might still be above Jin Yu.

"Fangfang, kill him. Jin Yu commanded lightly, he didn't want to listen to the Shengtianzhi again. If he falls into the hands of Sheng Tianzhi, I am afraid that it will be worse than death.

"Yes, master. Fang Fang immediately responded, and then suddenly stretched out his Qianqian Su hand and grabbed it in the air towards Sheng Tianzhi.

This grasp seemed to have no true element fluctuations, just like the palm of a mortal's hand, but Sheng Tianzhi's expression suddenly changed, he suddenly saw that his body was completely out of his control, and suddenly left the ground and came to the air, and it was just hanging in the air, exactly the same as the hanging coffin in front of him!

Sheng Tianzhi tried desperately to struggle, but to no avail, no part of his entire body could move even a bit. He was extremely angry in his heart, this was by no means the strength of the woman in front of him, this was the power of the sealing formation!

The moment he rose into the air, the pressure around him suddenly skyrocketed, as if countless peaks were squeezing him in it, and he tried to beg for mercy, but his voice was stuck in his throat. He tried to get in the air, only to cough up a frighteningly thin hiss. His neck seemed to be tightly strangled by his steely fingers, and at last he was paralyzed, unable to resist the pressure of the mountain. In an instant, the flesh and bones in the entire body seemed to re-divide into cells, and then into smaller motes. Only his eyes, which were left until the end, he saw Fang Fang seem to shake his head, as if to deny his power. She looked at him like a fool, with pity on her face, and watched him turn into a mist of blood, which reflected in her eyes, as if the flame of a candle was dancing wildly.

Yaruo had been staring blankly at this qiē, she never thought that Jin Yu would become the hall master of the Snow God Temple. She had read Jin Yu's memories and knew that it must have been after the separation. With the power of the Holy Lord of the Wolf Clan, he didn't get the vitality spring, but his brother directly became the hall master of the Snow God Temple! Doesn't that mean that all the vitality springs in this Snow God Temple belong to his elder brother? Under the pursuit of this Holy Heavenly Wisdom all the way, Yaruo was already terrified. But what Yaruo didn't expect was that such a terrifying person would have no power to fight back in Fangfang's hands!

Jin Yu silently watched as Saint Tianzhi disappeared, and immediately checked his whole body up and down, but did not find any soul marks. Maybe the soul imprint is on Fang Fang, but that doesn't matter. He believed that no one could touch Fangfang. Whether it's within this sealing formation, or in the Snow God Temple.

"Master, this is the soul mark of Saint Tianzhi, does it need to be destroyed?"

Fang Fang said, stretched out her snow-white slender palm to show Jin Yu, and sure enough, there was a looming soul fluctuation, beating in Fang Fang's hand, but she couldn't break free from the shackles of this palm.

Jin Yu thought about it for a while, and then he had an idea. Since he has formed a mortal enmity with the Jiufeng Clan, it will be a situation of endless death in the future, so what is there to be polite?

"Fangfang, you leave this mark, go back to the Snow God Temple now, if that Holy Heavenly Heart is found, destroy him. I still have some things to do, so I'm not going back. ”

"Yes, master. Fang Fang said, her figure flickered, and she disappeared into the formation space.

Jin Yu glanced back at the hanging coffin, which was probably the reason for the suppression of the golden talisman, and the people in the hanging coffin were not disturbed in any way. Looks like it's sleeping. But Jin Yu suddenly felt that kind of intimacy again for no reason, as if the people in this coffin were his relatives.

"Brother, who is the person in this hanging coffin?" asked Yaruo with curiosity.

"She is a woman named Rong Xuewei. Because of the soul spell, she killed her husband with her own hands, but her husband sealed it in this formation before he died. ”

Jin Yu turned his head to look at Yaruo and said, "I must find a way to lift the spell and bring her back to her senses." Otherwise, once she escapes from the seal, it will be a disaster for the entire Tianxuan Continent. ”

Yaruo looked at Jin Yu strangely, and suddenly said something earth-shattering, which made Jin Yu stunned directly.

"Brother, I know how to undo the Soul Spell. ”