All she can do now is to do less and wait patiently for her father's arrival. She believes that Feng Yanxu will set up a barrier, but her father is not a vegetarian. As long as there is enough time, everything will be enough.

Feng Yanxu walked to the carriage and pulled Yan Ranjin out of the carriage, then lifted her chin and forced her to look at him: "You are so calm! It seems that your psychological endurance is much stronger."

Yan Ranjin aimed at the opportunity, raised his leg and kicked Feng Yanxu's chest. With the power of rebound, a backflip fell directly on the roof of the carriage.

Feng Yanxu was caught off guard and was hit hard, with a violent aura on his body, and he looked at Yan Ranjin coldly: "I originally thought that I would only destroy your cultivation, but now I should destroy your hands and feet and then imprison them forever."

Yan Ranjin showed a bloodthirsty smile on her lips: "You need to have this ability."

Then she used the soul power in her body to keep herself in the air. She was holding not the Xiaoyu sword, but a flute.

"The Tears butterfly Qing Di, the treasure of the spiritual world, is not a treasure of the world-suppressing world, but if someone can exert its power, then this person will have more life."

Feng Yanxu glanced at the flute in Yan Ranjin's hand and slowly told her origin.

Yan Ranjin placed the flute horizontally beside her mouth, and the melody sounded.

She just needs to control the actions of Feng Yanxu and his subordinates and be able to hold on until her father comes. So the song of controlling the soul has become her best choice.

As the name suggests, it is a song that can control the soul. The person under control can only act according to the manipulator's wishes, which is equivalent to half a puppet. The sound of the flute disappears before the control can be lifted.

When you hear this song, blocking your ears is not a wise choice, and you should try to stay away from the range of the flute sound.

Because this is a song that controls the soul, a song that is played for the soul, and the body will not react to it at all.

Feng Yanxu snorted coldly, and he naturally knew the power of this song. He really praised Yan Ranjin for her correct choice, but she seemed to have missed a little. He is a god, and this song is only useful to people who are not gods.

He secretly ordered his subordinates to arrange the things he had prepared before, so the man pretended to escape from here and ran out frantically.

Yan Ranjin sneered, would she ignore the fact that Feng Yanxu is a god? After the past three thousand years of cultivation, her cultivation has long surpassed ordinary gods, so her songs are effective for Feng Yanxu.

She vaguely guessed what the person was going to do, but let him go, she already felt that her father was coming soon. Her consciousness that remained on the elemental ball would lead Yan Zhiqing here.

Yan Ranjin kept playing the song, repeating the cycle, Feng Yanxu felt something was wrong. What she was going to do, how could she just play the song?

The moment he felt something was wrong, Yan Ranjin used the function of this song to control the soul of the person who was going to set up the formation, and destroyed the upcoming formation.

Feng Yanxu raised his hand and attacked Yan Ranjin, but was blocked by another person.

"Jin'er, are you okay?"

Yan Zhiqing was unceremoniously bombing Feng Yanxu, while asking Yan Ranjin with concern.

Yan Ranjin breathed a sigh of relief, and her repeated blowing had consumed most of her soul power.

If Yan Zhiqing had not come early, then she might have been taken back by Feng Yanxu because she had exhausted her soul power. Then her consequences would be self-evident, and Feng Yanxu would not have let her go.
Chapter completed!