His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his spiritual sense penetrated into her body and began to suppress Chihuanghuo.

Yun Qingyan's physical collapse and bleeding finally improved.

But Emperor Jiuque knew that this way of treating symptoms but not root causes.

Gong Moxi said, "The power that affects her must be removed, otherwise it will be like there is explosives buried in her body at all times."

Di Jiuque frowned. He tried to take out the Chihuang Fire, but there was a soul contract between the flame and Yun Qingyan. Once he violently dismantled it, it might damage Yun Qingyan's soul.

As the words fell, a low voice slowly rang out, "I am here to terminate the contract."

Huang Yan lowered his eyebrows and said, reaching out to Di Jiuque,

"Give her to me."

It was vaguely visible that his handsome face was a little pale.

Emperor Jiuque frowned slightly, and still handed Yun Qingyan to him.

Huang Yan had a hand floating above Yun Qingyan's forehead and slowly pulled it. A very small and extremely light flame slowly rushed out from her forehead. The bright red fire seemed like a child who refused to go home, struggling to break free from his constraints.

Sweat beads gradually appeared on Huang Yan's face, dripping along his forehead, and finally gathered on his jaw and dripped along his beautifully lined jaw.

The soul contract was not so easy to be terminated. He did not expect that his unintentional act, which was originally a kind-hearted act, has now become the root of his death.

Everyone stared at this place, afraid of accidents.

Gong Moxi was responsible for dealing with those who would pounce on him at any time and turned into puppets. He waved his hand and the person who had lost his mind and had a black eyes were instantly eliminated, which made the pressure from City Lord Lian and others.

Huang Yan bent his five fingers and pulled them back hard.

The extremely small Chihuang Fire came to his palm.

He suddenly squirted out a mouthful of blood, his handsome face as pale as gold paper, and he almost couldn't hold Yun Qingyan, thanks to Di Jiuque who took it in time.

Resolution of the soul contract will encounter a huge backlash, and he chooses one person to bear the backlash of two people.

"Look at her, I am going to retreat for a while." Huang Yan handed Yun Qingyan to Di Jiuque and said so.

He turned into a stream of light and entered the Xuan Jie. This time he was backfired too much, and he needed some time to cultivate.

Moreover, with the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you, his soul was backfired, and the seal on his body began to move again.

Di Jiuque took Yun Qingyan. At this time, her face was no longer ugly. The sharp corners that were about to be exposed on her forehead finally grew out. Her originally delicate and fair little face had a little more beauty and fighting spirit.

"Shura Clan?" Di Jiuque couldn't help but reach out and touch the sharp corner. When the demon clan's physical signs were not revealed, no one knew their race. Therefore, only after the demon core awakened, he knew which branch of Yun Qingyan was.

The Shura clan is the most battle-making branch among the demon clans, with the highest combat power, and one of the bloodlines of the demon clans, with a very high status.

The long-closed magic core finally appeared in the world. It was like a long-detained child, with power happily covering Yun Qingyan's whole body.

When the energy spread across her limbs and bones from Yun Qingyan's chest, not only did she temper her body, but her cultivation level was soaring.

Yu Dapang was stunned, "I've been promoted again? Is Sister Yun a human being?"

Huo Yichen's face was tense, "To be precise, she is not a human now, but a demon."
Chapter completed!