"It's similar to me. I also met a strange person. He was wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly." Several other warriors said in a hurry when they saw someone talking.

Qin Ming frowned. A man in a black robe couldn't even see his face. How could he find it? Moreover, even if he could find it, he would probably commit suicide just like those three warriors.

Now he has figured it out, the magic scorpion faction has done a very good job of intelligence, and if he wants to find out their specific origin, he can only go to the Yuan Continent and find its headquarters.

"Isn't Lan Zhi's sect making the enemy of the scorpion demon forces? And there is also Emperor Wu, who must know more about the news about the scorpion demon forces than I do."

Since he couldn't find any more information about the scorpion demon forces, Qin Ming also gave up the practice of wasting his skills in vain.

His eyes swept over the remaining four warriors, and all four warriors took a step back, swallowing their saliva desperately. It was Qin Ming's actions just now that frightened them.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Ming selected one of the older warriors and flew above the purple flame in the air.

"Ah..." The warrior screamed, and the other three warriors knelt down and kowtowed.

Qin Ming ignored the rest of the warriors, and concentrated on feeling the breath of the fire of the Alchemy God.

Suddenly, a strange breath came, and his heart moved.

"Sure enough, these people also have evil souls, but this soul doesn't have any consciousness at all."

In order to make the warrior suffer less pain, Qin Ming increased the input of spiritual energy, and the warrior let out another violent scream and stopped breathing.

At the moment when the warrior stopped breathing, the fire of the Alchemy God burned violently, refining his entire body in an instant.

A very small ball flew out of the flame and landed in Qin Ming's palm.

"It can't be compared with the previous three, and it seems that part of it has disappeared." The moment the warrior died, Qin Ming felt that the evil soul began to dissipate. Fortunately, he refined it very quickly. It is still unknown if round beads cannot be refined.

"It seems that after the warrior dies, this evil soul without self-consciousness will disappear." Although this warrior has an evil soul in his body, this soul obviously has no self-consciousness, so he will not commit suicide.

"It seems that this soul grows from the body of the warrior, and finally achieves the purpose of controlling the warrior." With the experiment of this warrior, Qin Ming quickly figured out the key.

Turning to look at the other three warriors, they felt Qin Ming's gaze, and they all trembled.

"Forgive me..." The three warriors kowtowed non-stop, they didn't understand at all, why the high-ranking Martial Venerable would take the lives of a few of them who were not in the ranks of warriors, could it be that mysterious person?

Shaking his head, Qin Ming sighed and said, "You have been planted with the poison of bewitching your mind, and I have no antidote. I must clean you up. Remember not to take chances and lose your life in the next life."

It is not easy for all warriors to cultivate, and the resources must be earned by themselves. He also understands that these warriors are just bewitched, and they may not have malicious intentions towards him.

Although he sympathized with them, they had evil souls in them, and they would surely die. No matter how much he sympathized, it would be of no use.

"Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, bear with it." With a wave of his hand, the three warriors flew up in an instant, and Qin Ming crazily output the spiritual energy on his body towards the fire of the alchemy god.

In order to save these warriors from suffering, he wanted to know the lives of these three people as quickly as possible.