Yunxi turned a deaf ear to Shi Lingchen's words and even hastened her extraction of Shi Qingwu's divine soul.
Shi Yanxi beside him was anxious as well, but she did not dare make a move. It was not that she did not want to—it was that her strength did not allow it. Hadn't the two Immortal Kings merely watched without intervening?
She could only say softly:
"Family Head, do not panic. Trust that the two Immortal Kings will give us justice."
Just as her words fell, Shi Qingwu's divine soul was drawn out by the Soul-Collecting Mirror. It remained asleep, but when Shi Lingchen and Shi Yanxi swept it with their divine sense, both their expressions changed at once.
That solid divine soul resembled Shi Qingwu, yet it was not quite the same. Something had clearly gone wrong.
Yunxi did not waste words. With a flick of her hand, she sent a strand of Soul Power mixed with specks of Merit light into Shi Qingwu's divine soul, instantly waking him.
The awakened divine soul wore a somewhat ferocious expression. Once it saw its situation clearly, its pair of cold eyes fixed fiercely on Yunxi.
"You really haunt me like a ghost!"
Yunxi smiled faintly and retorted without courtesy:
"Evil God, you are the one who haunts people like a ghost. I am a living, breathing person. Not long ago, I advanced to the Immortal Lord realm. Before long, I will be able to send your body back to the God Realm. Are you happy?"
The Evil God's soul thread fused into Shi Qingwu's divine soul naturally sensed that Yunxi's strength had risen again. It lunged at Yunxi, intending to launch a divine soul attack, only to be firmly blocked by the Soul-Collecting Mirror's wall of light.
"Xihe, do not be