Chapter 112: Soul-Chasing Technique, Taking a Life with a Flick of a Finger!

"Understood!"

Su Xuan responded, indicating he understood.

The next instant, the two swords that had been weaving through the many dead soldiers under Lao Ai's command flew over, heading toward Lao Ai in the air.

Lao Ai's pupils shrank slightly. He had guessed earlier that these two swords were manipulated by Su Xuan, and now, he gradually had an accurate answer in his heart.

The two swords flew over in the air, one red and one white, like two flying rainbows, attacking Lao Ai.

Lao Ai tried hard to pull the Li Yanyan sword in his hand.

However, this sword was like being stuck in a quagmire, bound in mid-air, unable to move.

He had previously performed the ultimate killing move of the Li Yanyan sword, using dazzling light to sting the eyes of Ying Zheng and others, and then used exquisite footwork to flash in front of Ying Zheng, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Ying Zheng. Just when he was about to succeed, the long sword was blocked by an invisible force and then restrained.

He naturally knew this was Su Xuan's handiwork.

He had thought that Su Xuan had no time to look after anything else while manipulating the flying swords, but he did not expect that Su Xuan's strength was even more powerful than he imagined.

Lao Ai was shocked and immediately made a decision.

He decisively let go of the sword hilt, and his figure retreated backward, his exquisite footwork revealed once again.

His figure moved and shifted, dodging the two swords attacking him.

Then he reached out and snatched a sword from a dead soldier beside him.

The long sword was waved by him, the sword light swaying, and ten thousand cold stars flickering.

Ganie's eyes tightened. Lao Ai actually had such sword skills, which was beyond his expectations. Thinking of Lao Ai's move earlier, he felt it was a matter of course.

It could only be said that this Marquis of Changxin, Lao Ai, was hidden even deeper than imagined.

The two swords collided with the sword in Lao Ai's hand.

Su Xuan's expression was calm, without any ripples. He raised his hand and, with a flick of his finger, gently plucked.

A burst of energy flew out, piercing through the sky in an instant, and landed on Lao Ai's body.

Even though Lao Ai was wearing armor, it was still difficult to block the infiltration of this burst of energy, and then, the energy broke through his skin and seeped into his body.

There was no injury on his body, and the armor did not show any damage.

But when this burst of energy fell into his body, his body suddenly stiffened, and then his life was cut off in an instant.

Following the end of his life, a figure that ordinary people could not see flew out of Lao Ai's body with unwillingness, fell into Su Xuan's palm, was tightly grasped by him, and then, with a little force, was directly annihilated.

Earthly Fiend Dao Technique—Soul Chasing!

This technique is a technique to take a person's soul and cause a person's death!

Even for Su Xuan, wanting to perform this technique was not as easy as imagined. With just this one finger, his magic power had been consumed by more than 70 percent.

However, the result brought by this technique was shocking.

In everyone's eyes, they only saw Su Xuan flick a finger at Lao Ai from a distance, and Lao Ai's body stiffened, then fell to the ground, apparently dead.

Watching Lao Ai fall to the ground and die, Ying Zheng was stunned for a long time, apparently unable to accept this result, and asked Su Xuan tentatively: "Mr. Su, Lao Ai, he?"

"He is already dead!"

Even though he had a guess in his heart, Ying Zheng's body still shook slightly when he heard the affirmative answer.

He quickly said to Ganie: "Mr. Ganie..."

Ganie received Ying Zheng's order, immediately raised his long sword to the sky, and said sternly: "Lao Ai is dead. The King of Qin has an order: those who surrender will not be killed!"

Many guards guarding Ying Zheng's side also echoed one after another.

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Lao Ai's subordinates, seeing Lao Ai fall to the ground, were already greatly shocked, but some people still held onto a fluke. Until this moment, hearing the news of Lao Ai's death, their morale was suddenly greatly damaged.

Except for a few people who still rushed up aggressively, intending to avenge Lao Ai, the others hesitated.

Facts proved that their hesitation was reasonable.

Because those who rushed up, before they could get close to Ying Zheng, had their lives taken by the two swords, one red and one white.

Lao Ai had decent strength, and with the help of an ordinary sword, he could barely parry a few moves before dying under Su Xuan's "Soul Chasing" technique. Their strength was clearly not as good as Lao Ai's.

After all, Lao Ai also had another identity as a top-tier expert of the Net.

In one encounter, all the people who rushed up died.

Blood spilled on the ground, combined with the corpse of Lao Ai lying on the ground, this was a very shocking thing.

The defense line in the hearts of all Lao Ai's subordinates was finally broken.

Their bodies trembled slightly, and they chose to put down the weapons in their hands and be captured.

Seeing these people be captured and choose to surrender, a cold smile also curled at the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth. Although he said that those who surrendered would not be killed, surrendering did not mean that the things they did following Lao Ai could be written off.

After this matter was over, there would be a time for settling accounts.

He stepped forward, looked at Lao Ai's corpse, snorted coldly, and then ordered his subordinates to properly collect Lao Ai's corpse.

Although Lao Ai was already dead.

But just based on the many crimes Lao Ai had committed, he wanted to subject Lao Ai's corpse to the punishment of being torn apart by chariots, and then hang his head to show the public.

With Lao Ai's death, his subordinates surrendered one after another, and the subsequent journey became much smoother, and no more dangers were encountered.

In the dark, a woman who had arrived in Yongcheng long ago, preparing to take the opportunity to help Ying Zheng and curry favor with him, raised her brows slightly.

What happened today was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Although the sect leader, His Excellency the Eastern Sovereign, had anticipated that Ying Zheng would encounter danger today and they could take the opportunity to help and exchange for Ying Zheng's favor, he had not anticipated that there was another expert by Ying Zheng's side, which actually left her with no place to use her skills.

Earlier, when Lao Ai used the Li Yanyan sword to perform exquisite sword moves, she was ready to take action, and even had quietly gathered her internal energy.

As a result, before the internal energy could be released, someone had beaten her to it.

Even Lao Ai was killed by the other party with a flick of a finger.

Through that fleeting glance earlier, she could roughly see a bit of Lao Ai's strength, which was definitely not weak.

Such a person, even for her, would have to spend some effort to take down.

As a result, under that person's hands, it was just a matter of a flick of a finger.

Who was that person? Where did he come from?

The woman developed much curiosity, and then looked at the rooftop not far away.

On the rooftop, Yan Yan Lingji stood quietly, the fine rain falling; she was like a demoness who had fallen into the human world.

The woman's thoughts flashed, and she instantly flew toward Yan Yan Lingji.