章 3903: Return Empty-Handed

"Marquis Suxin, use your soul attack," Demon King Myriad Bones shouted.

"Watch me," Marquis Suxin said with a cold glint in her eyes.

In the Eternal Dark Prison, there were very few experts who were good at soul attacks, but Marquis Suxin was one of them.

A surge of soul power swept out, ignoring the earth protection sword formation around Jian Wushuang, and directly poured into Jian Wushuang's sea of consciousness.

Jian Wushuang's soul was destroyed in an instant, but it was immediately restored in the next moment.

"The people sent by Demon Dragon Lord are really comprehensive. They even have experts who are good at soul attacks." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"How could it be? His soul was clearly destroyed. Could he be the legendary perfect life-form cultivator?" Marquis Suxin was shocked.