Sun Lingtong flashed continuously and used talismans to block the two demon cultivators, Hook Nose and Triangular Eyes.
Then, he jumped lightly and came to Han Ming.
He picked up Han Ming's head, and his eyes lit up: "Tell me, how did they find you?"
"You are obviously imprisoned in an underground iron prison, how did you send out a plea for help?"
Because Han Ming had cultivated the Immortal Rigid Transformation Method, even if his head was separated from his body, he would still be able to survive for a while.
Her face was full of panic: "Don't kill me, I am a disciple of the Soul Eater Sect. If you kill me, you will be planted with a soul seal, and the Soul Eater Sect will not spare you!"
Sun Lingtong sneered, revealing his murderous intent: "You and I are already mortal enemies, am I still afraid of just a soul seal?"
Han Ming screamed: "No, don't kill me."
"I'm telling you."
"But you can't kill me! I, I have use value, I can help you improve the foundation of your soul!"
"Say!" Sun Lingtong felt inexplicably irritable, he shouted lowly, becoming impatient.
"I can tell you." Suddenly, a voice came from behind Sun Lingtong.
For a moment, without thinking about it, he performed the air piercing technique.
But his body stayed in place without any movement.
"Why can I look at my body from a distance?" The strange angle made Sun Lingtong extremely terrifying.
After he reacted, he was shocked to find that his soul had been extracted from his body, choked by a mysterious monk, and lifted in mid-air!
Sun Lingtong turned his head and saw a tall and thin man with black hair, smiling at him.
The man was dressed in a black robe and had disheveled hair.
He had no pupils, and his eyes were full of whites.
Sun Lingtong was so excited that he thought of some information in his memory, blurted out, and revealed the man's identity: "'Blind Judge' Qi Bai?"
Qi Bai, the man in black, smiled lightly, his nose and mouth were extremely cold: "You know me? This saves me some words."
"Outer disciple Han Ming visits the true inheritance!" Han Ming was extremely excited, she didn't expect the rescue to come so quickly.
She originally thought she was going to die, but she didn't expect to survive in a desperate situation!
Sun Lingtong's body bowed its head and stood motionless.
His soul was pinched by Qi Bai and he became a prisoner: "Qi Bai, you are a dignified golden pill, a true disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect, you, you have long set your sights on the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, so you will appear in time."
Qi Bai smiled again: "You are very smart, this is very good, I like to communicate with smart people."
"That's right."
"Our Soul Eater Sect has always been secretly concerned about Fire Persimmon Mountain."
"Fire Persimmon Mountain was once a badland, with countless volcanic eruptions and countless buried creatures. The spiritual energy, earth flames and other natural materials and earth treasures caused by volcanic eruptions, as well as the extremely fertile soil, will gradually attract living beings to live here. Then one day, the volcano erupted again, creating a slaughterhouse where hundreds of millions of lives died tragically."
"You say, is this a murder of all living beings carefully planned by heaven and earth?"
Qi Bai paused and continued: "From ancient times to the present, how many living beings have died in the Fire Persimmon Mountain. Even if the soul is scattered, the remaining soul essence will still accumulate, forming an immeasurable soul hiding."
"Why are the red flame monsters in the Fire Persimmon Mountain emerging one after another? It is because the soul is smelted by the earth flame and turned into a new seed, and the flower of life blooms again in the form of a monster."
"This should have been the blessed land of my Soul Devouring Sect, the best place to be stationed."
"It's a pity that the three sect masters left the lava fairy palace here, and the Nandou Dynasty built an immortal city here."
"Most people are staring at the Lava Immortal Palace, but compared to this, what my sect values more is the immeasurable soul hidden deep in the Fire Persimmon Mountain."
Qi Bai said this, looking up at the top of the mountain, revealing a mixed emotion of greed, curiosity, and thirst.
Han Ming couldn't help but call for help: "Master Qi Bai, save me!"
"Don't be impatient." Qi Bai stretched out his finger and hooked it lightly, and took out the souls of the three defeated soul eaters of the Soul Eater Sect.
Seeing that he was so easy, Sun Lingtong couldn't help but say: "As expected of a blind judge, he really practiced the Soul Capture Technique to the extreme, and he mastered the seeds of magical power during the Jindan period."
If it were an ordinary spell, Sun Lingtong might still have a glimmer of possibility under Qi Bai's sneak attack, and he could avoid it through the air penetration technique.
But the spirit capture technique at the level of the seed of magical power directly made Sun Lingtong a prisoner below.
The souls of the defeated three floated in the air, and the hooked nose and triangular eyes reacted with great joy, and saluted Qi Bai.
Qi Bai said: "My sect is the Great Sect of the Demonic Dao, this time you and the three of you joined forces, but you lost to one person, and if it spreads, it will definitely damage the prestige of my sect."
"If I hadn't taken action in time, the death of the three of you would have been a foregone conclusion."
"Let's talk about it, where did you lose this time? If it makes sense, I will save your life."
"If it doesn't make sense, then I'll just stand by. If you die at the hands of others, the sect law will not embarrass me."
"I said, I said!" The hooked nose was the first to say, "I was paralyzed and careless, I never thought that this grandson thief had the ability to steal the power of the Immortal City Formation."
"I have already seen the magic circle he arranged in his small courtyard, and it is unremarkable."
"But this may be the disguise he deliberately arranged, but in fact, this small formation of the nursing home can connect with the Immortal City Formation."
"That's right, I set up my formation in the courtyard, and the time dragged on, gradually stirring up small formations and indirectly triggering large formations. The power of the Immortal City Formation is majestic and huge, from the outside in, it broke my magic circle and caused me to suffer a violent backlash."
"Not bad." Qi Bai nodded, "Go back."
With a light word, the hooked nose's soul flew back to his body and woke up in a blink of an eye.
"Let me say." Triangle Eye quickly responded, "We lost to internal friction."
"If the three of us worked together and cooperated sincerely, we would have been able to take down Sun Lingtong long ago."
"It's just that the two of us are angry with Han Ming's arrogance and willfully stopped, so that the enemy has a chance to breathe."
Qi Bai nodded: "You didn't see the latter part of the battle, and you still misestimated Sun Lingtong's combat power. However, what you said was also the reason for the defeat. Let's go back."
"Thank you, sir!" The triangular eyes were extremely happy, and the next moment the soul returned to the body and got up.
"Han Ming, what do you think?" Qi Bai looked at Han Ming's soul.
"Hate!!" Han Ming's soul was secretly resentful, "This Qi Bai just wants to beat me up and make me submit to him!"
Han Ming saw Qi Bai's purpose.
She is a proud person.
Likewise, he is also a practical person.
If she hadn't been saved, then she would have surrendered to the weeping guest. After being rescued, her first thought was to settle accounts with the weeping guest!
The luck field of sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight fully stimulated Han Ming's revenge mentality, making her disregard the risks.
Now, she was questioned by Qi Bai, and instantly realized that she was used as a gunman and became a pawn to spy on the road ahead.
Qi Bai wanted to use this to force her to surrender and use it for himself.
"Essentially, what's the difference between this and treating me as a guest?!"
"Just let them eat dogs!"
"One is an immortal talent, and the other is a golden pill monk, hehe!"
Han Meditated here and pretended to answer: "I will be defeated, I am too eager for revenge, which has led to an imbalance in mentality......"
"Isn't it a lack of strength?" Qi Bai interrupted her.
"Yes." Han Ming gritted his teeth, and after admitting it, he took the initiative to mention: As long as Qi Bai helps her avenge her and kills the dying guest, then she is willing to submit to Qi Bai for a hundred years and can sign a soul covenant.
Qi Bai smiled: "You are quite smart."
He did value Han Ming, the latter had talent, even if it was just a low-level talent, it was of great value to be taken as a subordinate.
After that, he released Han Ming's soul, put his body together, and treated it slightly.
Han Ming finally had the ability to move freely.
Qi Bai looked at Sun Lingtong: "Tell me, where is the bearded guest?"
Sun Lingtong tried to delay the time: "You just said that tell me how Han Ming asked for help."
"You remember." Qi Bai smiled and told the details.
The problem lies in a batch of materials.
Han Ming took the initiative to mention the soul covenant to Ning Zhuo, and many key materials were required to create the soul covenant.
And among these materials, there were some rare things that were actually secretly monopolized by the Soul Eater Sect.
After Han Ming was captured, Ning Zhuo collected the key materials of the Soul Covenant. When these procurement information spread, it immediately aroused the vigilance and attention of the secret forces of the Soul Eater Sect.
Coupled with Han Ming's disappearance, it is easy to think that she was captured alive and urgently needed rescue.
Don't forget, Qi Bai has been secretly paying attention to the Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
"So it's that simple." Sun Lingtong sighed.
"Often simple and straightforward arrangements are more reliable than spells and magic tools." Qi Bai said, "Now it's your turn to solve my doubts."
Sun Lingtong shook his head and spread his hands: "We didn't agree in advance."
"You don't want to cooperate?" Qi Bai felt a little strange, "You know me, I have a title called Blind Judge, and you know this."
Sun Lingtong said: "Then you can come."
"You may not have tried the pain of searching for souls, it is not something ordinary people can imagine." Qi Bai smiled coldly, "Since you want to try one or two, I will satisfy you!"
He pinched his soul Sun Lingpupil and entered the house.
He took out a seal, instilled mana, and threw it into the air.
The seal floats in the air.
Qi Bai did this and bowed to the seal: "Respectfully ask the judge to investigate!"
The seal burst out with a majestic ghostly aura, quickly condensing a huge figure.
Please divine magic - Chacha Judge!
The ghost judge was fierce and vicious, like a temple statue sitting cross-legged, looking down at Sun Lingtong.
The judge's eyes flashed with electricity, piercing Sun Lingtong's soul, wantonly looting every inch of memory.
Sun Lingtong couldn't resist and instantly fell into a dark situation.
When he opened his eyes as a child, he saw his master.
Master was full of love and pity, and said to him: "Alas, you baby is so greedy. After eating the Dingyan Pill, you can only specialize in Tongzi Gong."
The memory was suddenly pushed back, like an invisible big hand, forcibly recalling Sun Lingtong's memory.
Sun Lingtong was in the Red Flame Demon Cave, staring at a corner of the Lava Immortal Palace, waiting anxiously.
"Master, Master, why haven't you come out yet?"
The memory was dialed again.
The scene changed from the fire persimmon mountain to a fairy city alley.
Sun Lingtong was seriously injured and dying, lying on the ground, and no one cared.
A two-year-old child found him, approached cautiously, and then tried his best to drag Sun Lingtong into the house.
Memories flashed again.
Sun Lingtong was already lying on the bed, looking weakly at his savior.
The two-year-old child was holding a bowl and handing it to Sun Lingtong to drink.
"You finally woke up."
"Drink it quickly!"
"This is the medicine I gave you, which is good for your recovery."
Sun Lingtong's eyes were blank, still reacting.
"Little brother, what's your name?"
"My name is Ning Zhuo."
"Where do you live? Do you remember what your parents' names are?"
Sun Lingtong was touched and subconsciously muttered: "Master, Master......"
Two-year-old Ning Zhuo immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, when you are in a coma, you always call Master. Where is your master?"
Sun Lingtong's eyes suddenly turned red: "My master, he didn't come out...... I want to find him back!"
Saying that, he was about to get up.
But he was so weak that his palms could not support him, and he fell on the bed again.
Two-year-old Ning Zhuo hurriedly stepped forward to help him, and comforted him in a milky voice: "Don't worry, don't worry. If you want to find your master, you can ask your adults to do it. You should recuperate well."
Sun Lingtong was anxious: "Master is the only relative in my world! I have no other relatives except him."
The two-year-old Ning Zhuo was stunned, and under the empathy, he burst out with strong sympathy from the depths of his heart!
He choked up and said: "I, I have no relatives anymore. My father died in battle before I was born."
"My mother also passed away not long ago."
"Hmm...... Although I still have an uncle, he is very fierce, and I have never felt that he is my relative."
Speaking of this, the eyes of the two-year-old Ning Zhuo quickly turned red, and his lips trembled.
Sun Lingtong was stunned, and suddenly felt bad: "Don't cry......"
"Wow!" The next moment, the two-year-old Ning Zhuo, who thought of the sadness, burst into tears.
Sun Lingtong stared at him, helpless.
He was saved, but this savior...... It's a bit special.