At this moment, the burly Soul Saint slowly raised his head.
His eyes were still empty, but deep inside the empty space, something was re-condensing.
It was a darker and twisted emotion.
His eyes slowly swept over everyone in the courtyard, including Lu Ren who was holding his nose, Ji Juechen who was holding a sword with an expressionless face, and Nana who was huddled at the edge of the courtyard wall with disgust on his face.
"I understand."
His voice was hoarse and low, like an echo coming from deep underground.
"As long as everyone present is killed, no one will know about it."
He turned his head and looked at the thin Soul Saint next to him.
"Right? Partner."
The thin Soul Saint also raised his head.
The nihilistic expression on his thin face gradually faded away, replaced by a kind of extremely cold madness.
He nodded slowly, his voice sounding like it was grinding through his teeth.
"Yeah. Kill them all, just..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
I saw a fist as big as a sandbag hitting his face firmly.
The owner of the fist is naturally Lu Ren. He was standing a few meters away holding his nose just now, but now he appeared in front of two Soul Saint.
He has never been a person who talks too much. Now that he has verified the power of Cursed Speech, he naturally decided to make a quick decision.
At the same time as the right fist was thrown out, the left fist also hit the face of the burly Soul Saint simultaneously. Two punches were thrown out, one left and one right, and they hit simultaneously.
The black light exploded, and the dazzling Black Light erupted from the fist edge, like two miniature black suns blooming on their faces at the same time.
The light swallowed up all the surrounding light, making the entire courtyard dim at this moment.
And there is another layer of power contained in these two punches.
Soul Slash.
The Slashes nature of Malevolent Shrine was compressed and condensed on the edge of his fist. Black Flash on the physical level and Slashes on the soul level erupted at the same time, with double damage superimposed, like two invisible giant hammers hitting the bodies and souls of the two people at the same time.
The bodies of the burly Soul Saint and the thin Soul Saint were like two baseballs hit by a bat. Their feet were off the ground, their whole bodies bent into two bows, and they flew backwards.
They broke through the fences on both sides of the courtyard gate, broke several wooden stakes as thick as arms, plowed two deep ravines in the ground, and finally slammed into the courtyard wall and became embedded in the wall.
Lu Ren retracted his fist, but the expression on his face became even more painful.
In order to deliver these two punches, he had to get close to the two humanoid gas bombs.
Although the punch lasted only a short time, the stench inevitably penetrated into his nasal cavity, like a sticky brush that brushed against his olfactory nerves several times.
"It stinks..."
The corners of his mouth twitched, resisting the urge to feel nauseated.
Then snake eyes and fangs Cursed Seal appeared again on both sides of his mouth, he pointed at the two Soul Saint embedded in the wall, and shouted:
"Go to sleep!!!"
The sound wave was carried by the power of Cursed Speech, like an invisible heavy hammer hitting the consciousness of the two Soul Saint.
They had just struggled to climb out of the wall, their whole bodies letting out overwhelmed whines, and just as they were about to regroup Soul Power, they heard these two words.
Then, overwhelming sleepiness swept over me.
It was as if an invisible big hand stretched out from the darkness, covering their eyes gently but without resistance, pushing their consciousness bit by bit into the warm darkness.
The eyelids of the burly Soul Saint began to fight crazily, and the head of the thin Soul Saint fell down little by little.
They tried to resist, trying to hold their eyelids with their remaining willpower, but the sleepiness was too strong, so strong that it was like a tide overflowing the beach, unstoppable.
The burly Soul Saint fell down first, hitting his forehead on the ground with a dull sound.
Then came the thin Soul Saint. His body fell forward softly, lying face down next to his companion.
The snoring of the two people sounded in the yard, intertwined with the stench remaining in the air, forming an extremely strange picture.
"Phew. It's solved."
Lu Ren took a long breath and fanned his nose with his hand, trying to get rid of the lingering smell.
His face was full of disgust, like a cleaner who had just finished cleaning a clogged toilet.
It's better to use the Limitless method of "Take a shit" less often in the future.
Although it can effectively attack the opponent's mentality, it is so disgusting that even I am disgusted.
Not to mention that the smell released by these Evil Soul Masters is so strong that it is so smelly that it makes people feel sick to their stomachs.
Is it just how much unclean food you eat in daily life, or is it Evil Soul Master's constitution itself that makes the excrement smell more smelly?
Although he successfully disgusted the enemy, he was also seriously affected by the smell.
Lu Ren I guess I won't have much appetite for food for the next whole day.
He called Nana, who walked over quickly and stopped several meters away from the two sleeping soul saints, with the expression on her pretty face full of rejection.
"Take care of them both, tie them up with ropes, and tie them firmly."
He paused and added:
"Next, I may need to use both of them."
Nana was startled for a moment, then looked embarrassed.
"Master, both of them are Soul Saint level experts. I'm afraid they can't be tied with an ordinary rope, right? Once they wake up, they can break the rope by just turning Soul Power a little."
Lu Ren shook his head.
"It's already safe, just tie it up."
Just now The Soul Slash contained in those two punches had already seriously injured these two people.
Coupled with the forced sleep effect of Cursed Speech's "Go to Sleep", their consciousness is in an extremely fragile state at the moment.
After they wake up, he will use Reverse Cursed Technique Release's Positive Energy to take care of them and evaporate most of their Evil Soul Master Soul Power, making them so weak that they are not even as good as ordinary people.
At that time, let alone the rope, even if it is a straw rope, they will not be able to break free.
"Okay, you guys clean up the dirt on their bodies first, and then I'll deal with their cultivation after they're clean."
"Yes, Master."
Nana had a wonderful expression on his face when he responded to this order.
She looked at the two Evil Soul Master who were lying on the ground and sleeping soundly, with obvious marks still on their pants. The corner of her mouth twitched several times before she mustered up the courage to walk towards them.
After taking two steps, he stopped, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, tied it on his face, covered his mouth and nose, and then continued forward.
Several other people also followed Nana's example, covering their mouths and noses with cloth, and stepped forward bravely.
They carefully lifted the two Soul Saints from the ground, trying to keep their hands only in contact with each other's relatively clean collars and cuffs.
The smell still penetrated the nose tenaciously even through the masked cloth, and the eyes of several young Holy Servant turned red.
Lu Ren stood in the distance with his arms folded, watching Nana and others pinching their noses and carrying the two "biochemical weapons" with a look of despair on their faces, without any disturbance in their hearts.
This is the advantage of having subordinates to help handle things.
Of course he doesn't need to do this kind of dirty work himself.
Ji Juechen hugged Silver-White Long Sword and stood silently behind Lu Ren.
He witnessed everything that just happened.
When Lu Ren turned around and walked towards him, Ji Juechen took a step back.
His expression remained calm, but his steps were honest.
He held Sword hilt tightly in his right hand, his knuckles turned white, and his whole body showed a posture of being ready to run away at any moment.
He Ji Juechen has never been afraid of fighting in his life, but the methods Lu Ren used just now are no longer in the category of fighting.
That is simply torture, a double destruction of both the mind and body, and a complete crushing of the enemy's personal dignity.
He is really afraid of Lu Ren.
Lu Ren looked at him like he was facing a formidable enemy and couldn't help but laugh.
He walked up to Ji Juechen, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, his tone full of ridicule:
"What's the matter, are you so afraid of me? I didn't do anything to you."
Ji Juechen took another half step back and avoided Lu Ren's hand.
He was silent for a few moments, as if to make sure those weird snake eyes and fangs Cursed Seal didn't appear on the sides of Lu Ren's mouth again, and then he asked:
"... Why not just kill them?"
Lu Ren took his hand back and put it in his pocket, the smile on his face faded a bit.
"Well... this is related to Ye Guyi. I need to use these two tools."