"Understand!" Yan Qi's eyes sank, raised his hand, and struck out a spell.

This spell was shot at Raksha like lightning and stuck to his forehead.

"This is... what kind of spell?" Raksha stiffened, but he couldn't move.

"This is a fixation curse!" Yan Qi squinted his eyes, his pale little face, at this moment, became serious and serious.

Perhaps his expertise has been brought into play, and he is more confident than before, "You just stay in the Confinement Circle and wait for me to separate you from Sister Yingxue's body."

"Dreaming!" Luo Sha shivered and roared angrily, "You can't separate me and Yingxue. If you forcefully separate, Yingxue will definitely die."

"If it's someone else, it might be like this. But..." Yan Qi raised his hand and grabbed another charm, a blue charm. "I can guarantee the safety of the host and strip you out."

"Blue talisman?!" Seeing this spell, Raksha's pupils shrank and exclaimed, "You, are you from the Yan family?"

Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Qi curiously. It seemed that Xiao Qiqi's background was not small. As soon as he saw this blue symbol, Luo Sha recognized him as a member of the Yan family, and he had a face. Fear, this Yan family is definitely a family of spell masters.

"Unfortunately, it's not anymore." Yan Qi raised his hand and waved the spell out. "This is a talisman from the soul, which can separate you from the host."

"Do not!!"

Raksha screamed, but he could not move, there was no room for resistance.

Buzz!

The soul-leaving talisman was attached to Raksha's forehead, and a pulling force broke out, pulling a man's soul out of Yingxue's body.

"No, you can't separate me!" Raksha stubbornly resisted. This host is his own body. Without the protection of this body, he will become very fragile.

What's more, there is also a spell master here, who has conquered himself to the death.

"Sorry, you don't have a chance." Yan Qi spread out his palms, and then suddenly clenched his fists, only to see a blue light burst out of the Li Soul Talisman, completely stripping out the Rakshasa.

"Tutor Xiaoman!"

Before Luo Xiaoman could react, Zhu Ying had already rushed out, picked up the fallen Yingxue, and quickly moved away from Raksha.

At this time, the Rakshasa who lost his host was revealed.

He turned out to be a rough man, with a transparent and oily body, a hideous and twisted face, and very ugly.

Seeing this, Zhu Ying's eyes flashed with killing intent. It turned out that such a **** possessed Yingxue's body and was so ambiguous with herself.

The thought of this made his stomach surge.

"kill him."

"it is good!"

Yan Qi nodded, then folded his hands together, and a wave of true essence surged out, making the ten sealing magic pestles shine brightly.

"Now, I want to refine you."

"Second prince, save me!!"

Suddenly, a cold light flickered and shot over sharply.

Boom!

This cold light fell on the Sealing Demon Pestle, suddenly burst out, blowing it all away.

At the same time, Rakshasa also regained his freedom, a black air surging out of his body, constantly haunting him.

"Who is it?!" Zhu Ying turned her head abruptly, and saw a figure escaping quickly, "Guardian, chase me!!"

"Master Luo, Xue'er will temporarily ask you to take care of it." He handed Yingxue to Luo Qingyi who was aside, and then followed with a few guards.