Chapter 886
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The glower flame fan waved at her fingertips and a strong red glow struck towards the black robed man's face.
Things had already exceeded the black robed man's expectations.
"You who have lost your Profound Jade Heart still have such an agile reaction ….."
A hoarse ear piercing voice was heard from under the black robe.
It was an old man's voice and the words he said seemed to be uttered with great difficulty.
Following that, the black robed man's figure turned into an afterimage as he dodged Ye Qing Luo's attack.
A blood blade suffused with profound yin qi shot out from under the black robe man's robe.
Its imposing manner was like a swift and violent arrow leaving the bow.
Ye Qing Luo's five fingers gripped the glower flame fan tightly as a surge of profound qi surged from her body towards the feather fan.
She took the opportunity to open the feather fan and swept up thousands of huge waves as she met those blood blades with ease.
The two forces collided in mid-air.
The black profound yin qi instantly wrapped around Ye Qing Luo's profound qi.
Ye Qing Luo's eyes flashed as the feather fan shot out a few strands of silver silk.
The silver light flickered as it densely blossomed.
Like a sharp blade, it sliced the Mysterious Yin Qi into several pieces with a crackling sound.
Up in midair, the two waves of power instantly dissipated.
The two of them stood face to face.
The black robed man also became serious.
Ye Qing Luo was much more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.
"How many people from the dark forces are there in the Ling King's tomb?" Ye Qing Luo narrowed her eyes as she looked coldly at the black robed man.
Her peripheral vision saw Di Mo Xuan standing beside the huge beast totem with its bloody mouth wide open, looking as though he was watching by the side. She knew that he was prepared to let her handle the matter herself.
The black robed man also noticed that the powerful man had no intention to make a move.
He then put his heart at ease as he laughed sinisterly, "There aren't many people, but …. it's enough to make you unable to leave the Ling King's tomb."
"Do you think you can leave?" Ye Qing Luo scoffed disapprovingly as her eyes were filled with coldness.
The black robed man was fearless, "Silly lass, spouting nonsense just because you have some tricks up your sleeves. I want to see how you are going to stop me from leaving!"
The black robed man's figure charged towards Ye Qing Luo once again.
His target wasn't Ye Qing Luo.
But the profound jade heart on the huge beast's scarlet tongue.
As long as he took away the Profound Heart Jade and left, his mission would be considered complete.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out.
Ye Qing Luo opened her feather fan without any hesitation, not caring that Di Mo Xuan was still standing beside the huge beast, as she launched the next wave of attack.
His imposing Xuan Qi continued to bombard the area.
How could the black-robed man still have the chance to approach the Profound Heart Jade?
Moreover, the black-robed man absolutely believed it.
If he were to touch a single strand of hair on Ye Qing Luo, that powerful man standing under the huge beast's mouth would not hesitate to tear him into pieces!
The black-robed man clenched his fists tightly. Without the two of them noticing, he cut his palm with one of his fingers.
A drop of blood enveloped by the Mysterious Yin Qi slowly melted into the ground.
The ball of Mysterious Yin Qi that was wrapped around him also dissipated.
Ye Qing Luo set off a strong airwave, blowing the black robe on top of the man's head down.
It revealed a pair of extremely sinister and strange eyes.
It was like an ice-cold poisonous snake.
The corners of the black-robed man's mouth curled into a strange, cold smile.
As though he was ridiculing Ye Qing Luo's ignorance.
Ye Qing Luo seemed to have realised something, as the cold glint in her eyes deepened.
The attacks from the glower flame fan in her hands became even more ferocious.
The enchanting red aura's pressure rose steadily.
That Azure Dew Ring on her fingertip, following the rise of Ye Qing Luo's imposing manner, also gradually emitted a scorching hot feeling.
At her heart, a strong Xuan Qi started to surge.
In a split second, numerous silver threads intertwined with that Xuan Qi, densely shooting out in all directions.
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