Mo Ashi saw that Ao Wushuang's belly was hit by Luo's mother, and the departed soul hairpin still stood still. She couldn't help sneering and said, "it's true that Ao Wushuang didn't fall when she was hit by this magic weapon. It's powerful!"

Proud Wushuang was surprised and angry. She stared at Mo Ashi and said angrily, "elder martial sister, what are you going to do?"

Mo Ashi was stunned: "do you still call me eldest martial sister? Don't you find..."

Ao Wushuang was shocked: "what do you find?"

Mo Ashi's face was uncertain. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she sneered and said, "it's nothing. Anyway, it's done, so you can catch it!"

Then she turned her wrists and suddenly a little purple clock came out of her hand.

Ao Wushuang saw the purple bell and suddenly changed her face. She pointed to moash and said loudly, "it's impossible. Are you..."

Moash could not allow her to speak. As soon as her palm shook, the little clock flew up, flew in the air, and then grew bigger and bigger, and passed towards the proud frost free cover.

Ao Wushuang's lower abdomen Qihai acupoint was pierced by Luo's mother's soul leaving hairpin, and her breath has become a mess. If other practitioners with a slightly worse breath had been separated from her body long ago, Ao Wushuang can still control her breath and fight against Luo's mother's soul leaving hairpin, which shows her strength.

However, Ao Wushuang concentrated all her efforts to deal with the Luo mother's departed soul hairpin, so she couldn't resist the small bell. Her body was covered by the small bell in an instant, and then the small bell became smaller in an instant, and then flew back to moash's hand.

The proud and frost free body disappeared in place, as if it had been imprisoned in a magic instrument by the purple bell.

Moash held the little clock in her hand. She said with a proud smile: "proud Wushuang, proud Wushuang, you also have today? Hey, don't worry, I won't kill you so soon. I want you to see it with your own eyes. I will kill all the people familiar with you bit by bit, so that your fox Zen door will collapse!"

Then she looked up and laughed. Her voice was not big. It seemed to be deliberately repressed and controlled, but the pleased color in her voice could not be hidden.

After a while, her laughter gradually stopped. She smiled, turned her wrist, took back the purple clock, and then turned away.

After she left, the room was quiet, proud and frost free, as if she had never appeared here. The inner and outer rooms were as quiet as a mourning hall, and the air seemed to solidify.

After a long time, moash's figure suddenly appeared in the outer room. She glanced around with evil eyes, then brushed her sleeve and knocked the door of the inner room open with a bang. She looked suspicious and couldn't stop looking back and forth in the inner room. She sneered: "come out, I can smell your breath!"

As soon as she turned her wrists, there was a swirling blue air flow in her hands. Moash sneered, "don't let me force you out with magic!"

After a while, the house was still quiet and silent.

As soon as moash's face changed, she said in a harsh voice, "then don't blame me for being impolite!" she said, so she had to pinch her fingers!