Pfft!
Ye Fan suddenly struck out, punching Qiu Yuanji right in the chest, shattering it, and coldly said, "Hmph! You think you can pull someone down with you? Dream on!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan reached out and grabbed Qiu Yuanji's head, activating the Seven Stars Soul Extinguishing Hand.
"Ah... What are you going to do?" The powerful mental power surged into Qiu Yuanji's head, and with the intense pain coming from his chest, it made Qiu Yuanji scream out in an instant.
But it was only for a moment. As the oppressive force of the Seven Stars Soul Extinguishing Hand controlled Qiu Yuanji, his expression immediately dimmed, his eyes hollow.
"Where exactly is the antidote?" Ye Fan glared coldly at Qiu Yuanji, his spiritual power searching within Qiu Yuanji's head.
"There really is no antidote. We never intended to let Old Master Qi live in the first place!"
Whoosh!
