"Brother Nie, I have already escaped Chiyou's control, and I'm no longer the Demon Soul Reincarnation. Considering that Friend Shen and I are old acquaintances, spare my life." Within the black soul light, Ma Xiuxiu's face appeared, pleading.
Nie Caizhu did not speak, as black light surged behind her, manifesting the phantom of an Ancestral Shaman with a tiger head and human body, wielding a black snake.
A mass of purple-black lightning suddenly rose from her palm, enveloping the black soul light.
This was the natal Witch Thunder of the Thunder Ancestral Witch Qiangliang, possessing a destructive power to soul bodies comparable to the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.
The black soul light continually collapsed and rapidly shrunk.
"Don't kill me. Shen Luo and I are old acquaintances. If he knows you killed me, though he may not say it, he will certainly harbor resentment in his heart..." Ma Xiuxiu's face changed dramatically, pleading.
