It was a wisp of faint black mist floating along the air, and ordinary people would not be able to detect it unless they looked carefully.

But Ye Chen had a clear heart and keen perception, and he discovered it the moment the black mist came.

From the black mist, he felt a familiar breath.

That was the breath of the faceless monster during the day!

That faceless monster was very clever and alert. He knew that he couldn't defeat Ye Chen in a direct battle, so he wanted to sneak attack.

Ye Chen secretly smiled in his heart, kept his expression on the surface, pretended not to know anything, and continued to cross his legs and adjust his breath.

Soon, the black mist invaded, floated in front of Ye Chen, twisted and exploded suddenly, let out a terrible roar, and jumped out of a slender, long-haired and faceless monster, with pale hands and nails as sharp as knives, stabbing fiercely To Ye Chen's heart.

Ye Chen snorted, and didn't make any movements, but formations suddenly burst out under his body.

The trap he set up during the day was triggered on the spot.

I saw a dark steel light, with a stern majesty, the murderous aura of the ancient human slaughter, and the ferocity of soul-destroying bones, fiercely shooting at the body of the faceless monster.

Click!

The light of steel exploded, covering the faceless monster, and the energy of the Iron Throne exploded instantly.

The faceless monster let out a scream, and was caught off guard, and was immediately invaded by the breath of the Iron Throne, and its body was ironized inch by inch.

"If you want to sneak attack me, you are not qualified!"

Ye Chen sneered, and grabbed the black hair of the faceless monster with his palm.

The monster's body was ironized, unable to move at all, and could only be manipulated by Ye Chen, with a mournful and horrifying sound from its throat, like a dying beast.

As long as Ye Chen spits out his palm, he can crush the monster's head and kill it completely.

"Who are you, tell me, your identity!"

Ye Chen looked directly at this faceless monster, very strangely, he smelled a girlish fragrance from this monster.

The girlish, dreamy and light fragrance is very disproportionate to the terrifying appearance of this monster. If it is a person with a weaker Dao heart, I am afraid that it will be directly tortured to the point of madness.

The shackles of Ye Chen's heart have already been cut off, and his mood is as stable as a rock, without any fluctuations. He just wants to know the identity of this monster.

If it wasn't for the person he guessed in his heart, he would immediately use the killer.

The monster whimpered silently. Under the fear, the blank face without facial features actually shed tears of blood, which was very strange.

"If you don't tell me, I will use the cruelest means to torture you to death!"

Ye Chen's voice became more and more ruthless, urging the energy of the Soul Devouring Orb to erode the monster's spirit.

Under the erosion of the Soul-devouring Orb, the monster's soul was almost torn apart, and it let out a sharp scream and howl, and a burst of incomprehensible syllables came out of its throat.

Those syllables come together, it seems to be a sentence:

"Sister, help me..."

Ye Chen's mood was still as cold as a rock, and he was about to intensify the torture.

"Ye Chen, let her go!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Ye Chen looked up, only to see a graceful and pretty figure coming down from the void of the night.

It was a woman in a long pear-blossom dress, with bright eyes, fair skin, and a mighty Heavenly Sword on her waist. It turned out to be Shentu Wan'er.

Seeing Shentu Wan'er's arrival, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was dreaming, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Wan'er, it's you!"

Ye Chen stared blankly at Shen Tu Wan'er.

"it's me."

Shentu Wan'er's voice was soft, her eyes were filled with endless nostalgia, and there were many complicated and difficult emotions. She stared at Ye Chen and walked over step by step.

Ye Chen looked at Shentu Wan'er carefully, and found that her aura was much stronger than before, exuding a great brilliance like a **** and demon.

Ye Chen knew that she must have been blessed by the future body, so her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

"This person is the wife of Daode Tianzun, Fairy Moon Soul, please don't hurt her."

Shentu Wan'er pointed to the monster in Ye Chen's hand, and said.

"She is... Moon Soul Fairy?"

Ye Chen was stunned, his heart was a little shaken.

In fact, he had already guessed that the identity of this faceless monster might not be simple.

But now hearing Shentu Wan'er explaining the truth, Ye Chen was still extremely shocked.

Such a ferocious and strange monster is actually the mother of the Second Demon Girl, the wife of the Daode Tianzun, Fairy Moon Soul!

Shentu Wan'er sighed, and said: "A long time ago, Fairy Moon Soul was the guardian of the fire seed. She was the one who fought to the death when the Death Sect invaded. In the end, she and the 'tyrant' Emperor Tianyuhun died together, and both fell."

"Her soul, wandering in the dead zone, was unfortunately eroded by the dark breath, fell into the abyss, and became a monster."

"This time, I was invited by the second enchantress to secretly come to the death penalty zone, just to save her."

Ye Chen fell silent after listening to Shentu Wan'er's words.

It seems that what Chen Nan said is right, Fairy Moon Soul really fell into darkness and turned into a monster.

Shentu Wan'er was indeed in the death penalty zone, and her purpose was to supersede Fairy Moon Soul and break the dark aura in her body.

Shentu Wan'er continued: "It's a pity that the darkness in Fairy Moon Soul's body is too strong. Although she has a sliver of wisdom and is trying her best to cooperate with me, it's a pity that it is still difficult to dispel."

"We plan to borrow the aura of the Chiyan Xiancao to disperse the darkness. I was thinking about a specific method these days, but suddenly I found that the Moon Soul Fairy was gone."