"On the contrary, there is a very special [curse] in this world that can produce such an effect."

"[blasphemous soul curse]!"

"If I remember correctly, except for... my mother should be the only one in this world who can use this [blasphemous and soul-destroying curse]. Why can our master do it?"

Wen Zhe opened his mouth and wanted to curse nonsense, but as soon as he moved his lips, he felt that his whole body was extremely stiff.

Looking at Li Weiran's eyes that were slowly turning red, he couldn't help but make a trembling sound.

"High Priest, you should know the true identity of our master, right?"

Li Weiran grabbed Wen Zhe's clothes, slowly approached him, and whispered in his ear: "Dear high priest, are you willing to tell me? Who is our master?"

"You're crazy!!" Wen Zhe roared angrily, "It's taboo to find out the master's identity. Do you want to die? I will never tell..."

His voice stopped suddenly, because at some point, Li's unstained fingers had grown long nails and directly scratched the skin of his neck.

Threads of black smoke penetrated into his body from the depths of Li Wei's fingertips.

Li Weiran's cheerful voice rang in his ears.

"Great, I almost forgot, I know the [God-Searching Curse]. As long as I pull your three souls and seven souls out of your body, and then use the [God-Searching Curse], I will naturally get what I want.

The answer.”

"But High Priest, I'm sorry, this process may be a bit painful! Moreover, the soul swallowed by the [God-Searching Curse] will be destroyed and will never be reincarnated."

Wen Zhe's body was already shaking like chaff.

He wasn't afraid when Zhongli used magic fire to burn him beyond recognition.

When he implemented the second plan and was prepared to be killed by Di Mingjue, he was still not afraid.

But at this moment, facing Li Weiran's seemingly lazy and harmless smile, fear and despair surged from the bottom of his heart.

It felt even... even like facing the master.

"Li Weiran, you...you can't do this?"

"Killing me is equivalent to destroying the master's transformation. Master...he will never let you go...Li Weiran——!!"

Li Weiran smiled and watched Wen Zhe struggling to his death and wailing in pain.

The three souls and seven souls in the demon body were drawn out bit by bit.

The smile on Li Weiran's face became brighter and brighter, like a child's, full of interest.

However, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed and his figure quickly retreated.

"Li Weiran..."

A deep, deep voice with an indistinguishable timbre slowly sounded from the void.

"Don't you want to know who I am?"

"Then, I will satisfy you!"

Li Weiran's pupils suddenly shrank, and his ice blue eyes turned red.

His eyes were fixed on the figure slowly condensing in front of him.

A flash of ecstasy flashed across Wen Zhe's eyes, and he knelt down with a thud, "See you, Master!"

However, the man ignored Wen Zhe and continued to say to Li Weiran: "However, everyone who has seen my true face will die."

"Li Weiran, are you ready?"

…

Far away, on top of the eaves of the main hall, about a few kilometers away from the temple.

A tall, pretty "woman" was looking in the direction of the temple from a distance, frowning slightly.
Chapter completed!