"Why are you running all of a sudden?" Qu Ling chuckled as she casually flicked a finger through the air, releasing a streak of silver light that shot forth like lightning before vanishing into thin air.

In the next instant, it reappeared directly above the three nascent souls, revealing itself to be a small silver vial.

A burst of silver light surged out of the opening of the vial, instantly enveloping the three nascent souls, and the nearby space instantly became extremely heavy.

It was as if the three nascent souls had flown into a swamp, and they were barely able to move at all.

A vicious look appeared on the face of Xu Yangzi's nascent soul as it opened its mouth to release a tiny crimson dagger, which came slashing down upon its own head like lightning.

The nascent soul was instantly sliced into two, and one half of it was instantly set alight, transforming into a tiny fiery figure with countless crimson runes dancing within it.

The fiery figure reached out with both hands to grab onto the surrounding silver light, then brought its hands apart violently, tearing a gash into the silver light.

The other half of...