"Go ahead and scream. Even if you scream your throat raw, it won't do you any good. Your Hun Clan is already gone!"
Xiao Wu sneered and took a pitch-black jade bottle from his Storage Ring.
"Look, this is the technique your Hun Clan used to collect souls back then. Now it all belongs to our Xiao Clan. Heh heh!"
Despair appeared on the old woman's face as she stared at the Black Jade Bottle before her.
Ignoring her wretched expression, Xiao Wu gave a sinister chuckle and drew her into the jade bottle.
Watching from a distance, Yun Yun and her disciple couldn't help shuddering.
The soul of a Nine-Star Dou Zun had been captured just like that by the burly old man beside Xiao Yan. They had also heard every word the old woman had just said.
"Half-Saints!" The two old men behind Xiao Yan were actually Half-Saint-level experts.
The strongest experts in the Jia Ma Empire were only at the Dou Emperor level, nearly three whole major ranks below a Half-Saint.
Although neither man was a true Dou Sheng yet, they clearly stood among the continent's mightiest experts. What was even more frightening, however, was that these two were merely Xiao Yan's guardians.
That meant there were definitely true Dou Sheng experts behind Xiao Yan.
It looks like I'll never have a chance to surpass him in this lifetime. Despair welled up in Nalan Yanran's heart.
"No wonder he could produce Sect Breaking Pills so easily." Beside her, Yun Yun also gave a bitter smile.
Paying no attention to the colorful expressions on the two beauties' faces, Xiao Yan walked back to the shattered fragments of the World Soul Stone and picked up the dim white ball of light lying among them.
"Save me, save me."
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