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Chapter 397

Words:2782Update:22/06/21 11:52:47

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Wang Xiaofei was silent and did not speak again. She only held Qin Xiaoyou's hand tightly.

"If something happens to him, you should go over and keep him company," she said softly to Xiaoyou with her head slightly lowered.

Xiaoyou's gaze was always on Mo Wen. How could she not know what she was thinking? Now, Mo Wen was battling with a strong practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm. The repercussions were too strong, so they couldn't go over.

"He'll definitely be fine." Qin Xiaoyou shook her head and said, "All we have to do is to protect ourselves and not distract him."

Wang Xiaofei sighed and remained silent. To the Bi Clan Manor House, this was like the end of the world. They couldn't even escape. Who could be spared?

On the other side, Envoy Guifeng had already found Mo Wen.

"You are called Mo Wen. You once escaped the pursuit of Envoy Guiluo? Very good! I'll leave your corpse intact later. "

Envoy Guifeng laughed cruelly. His silhouette was like a ghost, silently gliding through the darkness. With a stretch of his hand, a claw that was condensed from the black fog suddenly appeared in front of Mo Wen and grabbed him.

Mo Wen stretched out his hand and pointed. A beam of golden light flashed and the Sun Sword directly pierced through the fog claw. The scorching golden light was like sunlight illuminating the land, sweeping away all the darkness. The fog claw instantly melted and disappeared in the air.

"You do have some ability."

Envoy Guifeng snorted coldly. This person was able to escape from Envoy Guiluo, so he was not a simple person. However, he had the cultivation of the intermediate stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm, while Envoy Guiluo was only in the beginning stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm. He could escape from Envoy Guiluo, but it would not be so good to meet him.

"I'll give you one more chance to attack. If this is all you've got, then you don't have to attack anymore."

Mo Wen said calmly. He just stood still and did not take the initiative to attack. Although the people from the Heretic organization also practiced ancient martial arts, they were slightly different from normal ancient martial arts practitioners. He also wanted to know what abilities a Embryonic Breathing realm practitioner from the Heretic organization had. If he were to make a move, a mere intermediate stage Embryonic Breathing evil martial art practitioner would not even have the chance to unleash his full power.

"Arrogant!"

Envoy Guifeng was furious. A junior in the Qi Nucleation realm actually dared to provoke him like this. He simply didn't know his place.

"Ghost Blade."

He directly used his trump card and killed this arrogant person in one move.

The black robe on Emissary Guifeng's body swelled up. Clouds of fog continuously surged out from his body, almost hiding his entire body in the black fog. The pressure on his body rose sharply. At this moment, it was comparable to half of a later stage Embryonic Breathing realm expert.

The people from the Heretic forces often mastered some secret techniques that ordinary ancient martial art practitioners could not master. They could greatly increase their Cultivation in a short period of time. When facing enemies, they could catch them off guard and easily kill opponents of similar Cultivation.

A ferocious skull emerged from the black mist. The skull was about the size of a millstone. It was not a white skull, but a black skull. Its empty eye sockets were filled with a demonic blood-red light. It was as if looking at those empty eye sockets could cause one to fall into a trance and have evil energy invade their body.

"Netherworld Technique."

A strange look flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. The Netherworld Technique was the general name for the remarkable secret techniques that the ghost cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation world practiced. It was the Immortal Ghost Technique and was extraordinary. This Ghost Blade actually had a shadow of the Netherworld Technique. Although it was only superficial and couldn't be compared to the simplest Netherworld Technique, it was still a very shocking thing for an ancient martial art practitioner to have such an attack.

It was not that the Netherworld Technique was very powerful. The abilities of some low-level Immortal Cultivators were usually not as powerful as the ancient martial art practitioners. When the ancient martial art practitioners practiced to a high realm, they were also very powerful, far surpassing those Immortal Cultivators who had just entered the Immortal Cultivation world.

However, when an ancient martial art practitioner with Cultivation as high as the Embryonic Breathing realm used the Netherworld Technique, the power was not simple. Although it was only superficial, in terms of pure lethality, it was far beyond those Immortal Cultivators who had just started Immortal Cultivation and did not have much spiritual power.

The evil skull let out a weird laugh. Then, a gust of black Qi swept out from its mouth and disappeared instantly. The next moment, when it appeared, it had already enveloped Mo Wen, forming a black whirlpool that continuously pulled him down.

Envoy Guifeng's face turned pale, and his aura weakened instantly. It was just a blow, but it had almost drained half of his Inner Qi. If his Cultivation had not advanced further and reached the intermediate stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm, he was afraid that just this blow would have exhausted his Inner Qi and he would not have the strength to fight again.

However, once the Netherworld Technique was used, the normal ancient martial art practitioners were basically unable to avoid it. Even Mo Wen was no exception. Hence, it usually only needed one blow to kill the opponent. There was basically no need for a second blow.

The corner of Envoy Guifeng's mouth curled into a sinister smile, waiting for Mo Wen to be shattered into pieces in the Ghost Qi.

Two Ghost Head Blades that were condensed by the Ghost Qi flew out from the Ghost Qi whirlpool and silently slashed at Mo Wen's head. The Ghost Blade killed people without a trace.

"You Heretic martial art practitioners really have some unusual techniques."

Mo Wen glanced at Envoy Guifeng. His eyes were still as calm as usual. Now, he could almost be sure that the Heretic organization that he had come into contact with was related to the Ghost Way Immortal Cultivators. Moreover, the relationship was very deep. It was not an easy thing to make an ancient martial art practitioner display the power of the Netherworld Technique.

In the world that he had been in in his previous lifetime, such things rarely happened. An ancient martial art practitioner was an ancient martial art practitioner, and an Immortal Cultivator was an Immortal Cultivator. Between an Immortal Cultivator and an ancient martial art practitioner, there was always an insurmountable natural moat.

Of course, it did not mean that an ancient martial art practitioner could not master some of the Immortal Cultivator's abilities. However, it definitely required the help of a real Ghost Way Immortal Cultivator and a price to pay in order to achieve it. In the world of his previous lifetime, the status of an ancient martial art practitioner was incomparably low. It was basically impossible for an Immortal Cultivator to spend energy on an ancient martial art practitioner. Hence, such things were very rare.

At that time, he had the Cultivation of the Golden Elixir realm. Moreover, he was the alchemy boy of the Divine Pill Sect. He came into contact with the Immortal Cultivators every day, but he never had the chance to receive help from the Immortal Cultivators in this aspect.

However, a mere Heretic force had produced two ancient martial art practitioners in the Embryonic Breathing realm. They both possessed the special abilities that only the Immortal Cultivators could have. From this, it could be seen that the ancient martial art practitioners and the Immortal Cultivators in this world not only had a close relationship, but were also highly valued.

"You know quite a lot. It seems that your identity is not simple. All the more reason for me to kill you."

Envoy Guifeng laughed cruelly. Killing a genius with an extraordinary background was a great credit. Moreover, this youngster was on the list of the Fetal Death Plan.

"Kill me? Ridiculous! "

Mo Wen looked at Envoy Guifeng disdainfully. Suddenly, a terrifying pressure rose from his body. A golden light penetrated his body and became brighter and brighter. It was like a golden sun, releasing a shocking radiance that lit up the whole square. Many people couldn't help but look over.

"Later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm!"

Envoy Guifeng looked at Mo Wen in shock. The aura on his body was actually comparable to the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm. Wasn't he a junior in the Qi Nucleation realm? How could he possibly have the Cultivation of the Embryonic Breathing realm? Moreover, he was in the later stage.

Immediately, Envoy Guifeng realized that the information was wrong. This Mo Wen didn't only have the Cultivation of the Qi Nucleation realm as Envoy Guiluo had said. Instead, he was in the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm. His Cultivation was actually higher than his.

However, even so, Envoy Guifeng didn't panic. A normal person in the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm trapped in his Ghost Blade might not be able to gain any advantage. If he wasn't careful, it wasn't impossible for him to die in there.

"Humph, die."

Envoy Guifeng snorted coldly. His Inner Qi surged out crazily. He used all his strength to kill Mo Wen. Since this youngster was being arrogant, it was a good time to kill him.

Mo Wen laughed coldly. Two golden lights appeared in his eyes. It was as though two small suns had risen. Although it was only an inch in front of his eyes, it gave people a feeling of radiance.

He looked at the skull in front of Envoy Guifeng and didn't do anything. However, the next moment, the skull seemed to have been severely injured. It let out a mournful wail and howl. After a few cracking sounds, it shattered bit by bit and turned into a black fog before disappearing.

Ptui!

Almost at the same time, Envoy Guifeng's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His entire person seemed to have been struck by lightning. His body shook and he collapsed onto the ground softly.

The Ghost Qi whirlpool and the two Ghost Head Sabers that were enveloping Mo Wen suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

"Soul attack! How could you possibly do that? "

Envoy Guifeng lifted his head and looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. Two streaks of blood flowed out from his grey eyes, forming a sharp contrast with his pale skin.

He was a member of the Ghost Lair, so he was good at some techniques that targeted the soul. His own soul was far stronger than the ancient martial art practitioners of the same level. In the eyes of the ordinary ancient martial art practitioners, he was the King of Hell. However, today, someone had actually used the soul power and almost shattered his soul.

How could an ancient martial art practitioner in the later stage of the Embryonic Breathing realm have such a terrifying soul power? Moreover, how did he know about the Soul attack technique? Not to mention him and Lord Ghost Ink, even Lord Malicious Spirit couldn't master that kind of secret technique.

"When you go to hell, you can ask the King of Hell."

Mo Wen glanced at Envoy Guifeng coldly. His silhouette had already appeared in front of Envoy Guifeng silently and hit his head with his palm.

With a cracking sound, Envoy Guifeng's head exploded like a watermelon. At the same time, a mass of golden flame enveloped Envoy Guifeng's body and turned him into ashes in an instant.

"Ah! My godly soul has been destroyed. Mo Wen, even if I die, I won't let you off. "

In mid-air, Envoy Guifeng's voice reverberated from a mass of strange black Qi. He constantly let out a shrill scream. The mass of black Qi was enveloped by the raging golden flame, which directly burned the mass of black Qi into ashes.

Mo Wen naturally knew that the Heretic ancient martial art practitioners who were related to the Ghost Way Immortal Cultivators would more or less know a little about the ghost. After a person died, if they weren't disturbed by external forces, their soul could be preserved for three days before dispersing into the heaven and earth.

However, that was only applicable to ordinary people. The souls of ancient martial art practitioners were far stronger than ordinary people, so they could exist for a longer period of time.

Of course, no matter how long they existed, they would eventually disappear completely. A dead person couldn't be resurrected. It was the same in the Immortal Cultivation world, not to mention the secular world.

However, the Immortal Cultivators with profound cultivation had the ability to preserve their godly soul. As long as their godly soul wasn't destroyed, they wouldn't die. (To be continued.)

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