In Xianyang City, in the Immortal Doctor's Hospital, Ye Yuan looked at the Yexing tribe who was placed on a wooden rack like pork. The finger knife in his hand flew rapidly, and in an instant, he had peeled off the skin of the Yexing tribe without hurting the flesh and blood under his skin.

The pain of skinning made the Yexing tribe scream involuntarily, and an angry roar came from his throat, but he couldn't move. Ye Yuan looked at the Yexing tribe in the Jindan stage with expressionless face. This Yexing tribe was transformed by humans.

After waiting for several breaths, I saw that the bright red flesh and blood began to slowly grow back on the bright red flesh. After just a few breaths, all the peeled skin grew back.

Ye Yuan nodded secretly, as if he was talking to himself: "The recovery ability is extremely powerful, and his vitality is far more than that of the human race. As long as he does not suffer a fatal injury in an instant, he will be enough to recover slowly. It seems that the profession of doctor has no future among the Night Walking Clan."

After saying that, the finger knife in Ye Yuan's hands began to fly again. After several breaths, he peeled off the skin that had grown again. Under the extreme pain, the Yexing tribe began to break through the ban, his face became ferocious, the fangs in his mouth began to grow out, and the human face began to slowly change, his eyes became pitch black, his eyes turned blood, the corners of his eyes began to rise, the bones on his face began to change, and his limbs and bones also began to change. After the change, it looked more aggressive and had a slender sense of speed.

Ye Yuan ignored the roar of the Yexing tribe. Then he looked at the newly peeled Yexing tribe skin, compared the skin she had peeled off before, frowned slightly, and said, "There is no change, the newly grown skin has not become weaker. The two are exactly the same, this is born. This is born."

This is like Ye Yuan's body. Ye Yuan's body is strengthened with pure vitality, which is the source of strengthening life. The innate strength of the body itself is just as strong as Ye Yuan's body was born to be so strong. The skin of the Night Walk tribe has not become weak after recovery, exactly the same as before, and this can only be explained by innate traits.

"Impossible. If I'm not mistaken, the Yexing Clan is the source of the inheritance of power. The purer the bloodline, the higher the talent. The bloodline is everything. The Yexing Clan transformed by the human race cannot be the pure blood Yexing Clan. Innately, it will be the same, and the traits of the race are perfectly impossible to express."

He murmured to himself, but without any pause in his hand, he peeled off the skin that had grown again by the Yexing Clan again. After seven consecutive times, Ye Yuan took the skin he had peeled off for the eighth time, and seemed to find the answer he wanted: "The newly grown skin began to become fragile. Compared with the first seven times, it was so fragile that the newborn skin was like a newborn. I don't know if this kind of skin can withstand the irradiation of the scorching sun."

As he said that, Ye Yuan looked at the sky. One night had passed. A ray of light began to light up in the sky. The night was about to pass.

Ye Yuan held the Yexing tribe in one hand, as if carrying a livestock outside the house. Looking at the sun rising in the sky, he said to the Yexing tribe: "Cherish it, it's the last time you've watched the sunrise in this life."

The Yexing tribe had a ferocious face, but its body seemed to be out of control at all, so he could only say one sentence with difficulty: "The scorching sun is useless to me. The darling of the night, after being baptized by the moonlight, can already appear under the scorching sun."

Ye Yuan said with a hint of pity on his lips, "Poor idiot."

Looking at the sky, a ray of dawn rose, the first dawn swept across the world, and the haze of the night quickly dissipated. Ye Yuan squinted his eyes and said softly: "I haven't seen the sunrise for a long time..."

Next to him, the Yexing tribe, who was still disdainful and indifferent, was shining by the first wisp of faint morning light, and bursts of blue smoke appeared on his body, screaming heart-wrenchingly. The newly grown fragile skin seemed to be burned out by the flames in an instant, revealing the flesh and blood under its skin. The bright red flesh and blood were illuminated by the faint sunlight and quickly turned into dark red in an instant, and finally turned into black.

Ye Yuan stared at the Yexing tribe, which was burned by the sun until the sun was exposed, and the first ray of sun was sprinkled on the earth. A flame emerged from the body of the Yexing tribe. Among its seven holes, strands of orange-red flames squirted out. The flames turned their body into ashes and dissipated in an instant, and together with their souls and consciousness, they all dissipated.

In the end, only a pile of ashes fell on the ground. Ye Yuan shook his head and said, "Skin is its greatest reliance on resisting the scorching sun. The Night Walking Clan's strong recovery ability, and the injuries on the skin are not considered injuries at all. It is basically impossible to directly expose the flesh and blood under the scorching sun. The Night Walking Clan in the Golden Pill stage is enough to resist the scorching sun at noon. Except for a slight discomfort, it has almost no effect. The combat power will only be slightly reduced. It is just that the skin is protected, but even the Chaoyang can incinerate it."

"The consciousness has been completely branded as the Night Walking Clan, and the soul has undergone qualitative changes and essential changes. These Night Walking Clans transformed into have no relationship with the human race. The innate souls have disappeared at the moment of their successful transformation. These Night Walking Clans transformed into have no soul!"

Ye Yuan sat in the yard and closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before saying, "Old man, bring the Yexing Clan with the highest cultivation level that he has caught."

After more than a dozen breaths, the old man did not show up, but Jun Hanshang walked in, waved his hand and put a coffin in the yard. Ye Yuan glanced at Jun Hanshang, and a light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't ask much, saying, "Open it."

Jun Hanshang waved his hand and the coffin lid opened. A black shadow flashed inside. Thinking of Ye Yuan's pounce, a sharp claw passed through Ye Yuan's body, but what he caught was a phantom left on the spot. Jun Hanshang also appeared behind the black shadow at the same time. He grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, trembling his wrist, and a crackling sound of bone explosions. All the spines of the Ye Xing tribe were shaken off.

Ye Yuan's figure slowly appeared on the side, looked at Jun Hanshang, shook his head and said, "If I were you, I would never be so careless."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the Yexing tribe, whose spine had been shaken away, suddenly took action, and his body seemed to be able to move without bones. His two sharp claws grabbed Jun Hanshang's chest, and his big mouth with fangs bites Jun Hanshang's neck.

Jun Hanshang's eyes flashed in shock. Before he could do anything, Ye Yuan had already slapped the Ye Xing tribe on the head. Dozens of wizards appeared on Ye Yuan's palm in an instant like tattoos, and sank into the Ye Xing tribe's head while Ye Yuan slapped out.

The Yexing tribe, who was already violently resisting, completely lost consciousness under the slap, his eyes became dull and his whole body became soft.

"It took a lot of effort to catch a night walker tribe in the Guiyuan period, and it took a lot of time to kill you."

Jun Hanshang's expression stopped and he threw the Yexing tribe on the ground.

Ye Yuan ignored Jun Hanshang and pointed his finger at the Yexing tribe's eyebrows. His eyes instantly became like two dark abysses. The picture he saw in front of him suddenly changed. A human-like silk thread constructed the body of the Yexing tribe, and the silk thread was extremely simple. Many things that were made of silk thread for humans had no effect on the Yexing tribe.

Only the heart, which is absolutely a hundred times stronger than the same level of cultivators, is the most dazzling. It contains a drop of slightly purple blood. The silk thread extending from this drop of blood is the key to the body of this Night Walking Clan.

Ye Yuan stretched out his hand and scratched his chest with a finger knife, but it seemed as if it had been cut on a steel plate. A harsh friction sounded, and even the skin was not cut.

Ye Yuan frowned slightly, and did not look back, and said directly: "Dig out his heart, cut open his heart, I want to find something in his heart."

Jun Hanshang didn't say anything, a sword light flashed, and saw a crack in the Yexing tribe's chest, and a heart the size of an adult fist was cut out.

Dongdong... Dongdong...

The beating force was enough to tremble the air and emitted ripples that could be seen by the naked eye. Another sword light flashed away, and his heart was cut in half, and a drop of slightly purple blood floated in his heart.

In an instant, Ye Yuan popped up a Wu Wen and sealed this drop of slightly purple blood, put it into a jade bottle, and put the heart of the Ye Xing tribe back into his body. He saw that his wound began to slowly recover, but his heart could no longer recover.

Looking into his mind, his soul, which had not yet been transformed, had stopped transforming, but his soul had disappeared.

The old man and Changsun Wuji appeared quietly at some point. The old man looked at Ye Yuan with a hint of surprise and said, "Boy, can it be cured?"

Ye Yuan sighed inwardly, stood up, and slapped the Yexing tribe in the head. The transformed soul in his mind was suddenly destroyed, and his heart that could not recover from his chest also stopped beating.

"He is already dead."

"Jun Hanshang, go and tell the old thing that if you don't want the plague to kill everyone, then kill all the plague first."

After saying that, Ye Yuan turned around and walked out of the clinic.

Sitting in the backyard, Ye Yuan had no expression on his face, but his thoughts spread in his heart.

These people were already dead when they transformed into the Yexing tribe. The disappearance of the human soul and the innate soul means that a person is dead, and the body, soul, consciousness, and everything left behind is meaningless.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a long time, Ye Yuan stood up and said, "What you want to kill is just a dead person." (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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