Yunxi listened to this and revealed a look of disdain. She disliked the Evil God even more. Perhaps because she was now strong enough, she no longer panicked when facing a formidable enemy she had once been unable to overcome.
However, she did not stop the Evil God from beguiling Zhou Yeqiu. In any case, both of them were within the Soul-Collecting Mirror's range. If Zhou Yeqiu made any suspicious move, she would not mind forcibly extracting her divine soul.
Yet Zhou Yeqiu did not fall for it this time. Her sword thrust faster and faster at the soul body before her, and with bloodshot eyes, she roared:
"If you had worn this face when your divine soul was extracted, perhaps I would have believed you. But everything you are doing now will only make me hate you more!
"You are the Evil God. How could you possibly share a divine soul with someone else? Even if Nian'er's divine soul had once existed, you already absorbed and refined it. Don't think you can beguile me."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned into an afterimage and launched a frenzied assault on the Evil God's divine soul, carrying the air of a fight to the death. Yunxi, meanwhile, slowly spread her Wind Moving Thunder Roaring domain, drawing the entire sea into it.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Yeqiu stopped attacking. Looking at the divine soul, which had not changed in the slightest, she nearly ground her silver teeth to pieces. She truly had no way to destroy that wisp of divine soul.
The Evil God's divine soul had also been enraged by Zhou Yeqiu's attacks. The instant she stopped, he charged toward her glabella, intending to borrow Zhou Yeqiu's body to deal with Wei Yunxi.
Yunxi's divine sense