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Chapter 1014

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Heaven and Earth Palm

The latter two results were obviously not what Ning Yue wanted to see.

"Fight!"

After thinking for three minutes, Ning Yue clenched his teeth and sent all his soul power into the Necromancer's sea of consciousness.

"Balls of light!"

When Ning Yue's soul power entered the Necromancer's sea of consciousness, he found a black and a white ball of light floating in the air.

"The black ball of light is the Necromancer and the white ball of light is the Sword Of Evil!"

Almost instantly, Ning Yue determined which one was the Necromancer and which one was the Sword Of Evil.

After all, the aura emitted by the Sword Of Evil and the Necromancer was completely different.

"Come and help!"

The Sword Of Evil was at a disadvantage in the battle with the Necromancer. When he saw Ning Yue come in, he was overjoyed.

"This is my sea of consciousness. Even if the two of you join forces, you won't be able to defeat me," the Necromancer said coldly.

"Although this is your sea of consciousness, it will be a little difficult for you to fight against the two of us."

Ning Yue saw through it clearly.

The Necromancer was already an arrow at the end of its flight and could only rely on his sea of consciousness to fight.

In other words, if this was not the Necromancer's sea of consciousness, the Necromancer would have been defeated by the joint forces of Ning Yue and the Sword Of Evil.

"If you don't believe me, you can try."

The Necromancer said coldly.

"Let's try. Who's afraid of who?"

Ning Yue's eyes turned cold. He tore through the void and appeared in front of the black ball of light in the blink of an eye. He threw a punch at the black ball of light.

Buzz!

However, before Ning Yue's punch could land on the black ball of light, the black ball of light transformed into the Necromancer.

Buzz!

On the other side, the white ball of light also transformed into the Sword Of Evil.

Bang!

Necromancer threw out a punch, which collided with Ning Yue's fist.

The two collided and both dissipated.

"Necromancer, is that all you've got?"

After one move, Ning Yue retreated to the side of the Sword Of Evil and said in a low voice, "If this is all you've got, then I'm sorry to tell you that the Sword Of Evil has already taken over your body."

"I only used 10% of my strength."

The Necromancer's face was gloomy as he said coldly.

On the surface, the Necromancer did not seem too surprised, but in fact, he was extremely surprised.

Ning Yue seemed to have some experience in fighting in the sea of consciousness.

With that punch, he wanted to use the Essence Qi in his sea of consciousness to deal with Ning Yue, but he did not expect Ning Yue to see through it and take advantage of it.

"Let's try again!"

The Necromancer did not believe that Ning Yue could do it. His figure flashed and he rushed out again.

Bang!

The same punch and the same two figures retreated simultaneously.

Crack crack!

At this moment, the Necromancer's heart sank to the bottom.

He had guessed correctly. Ning Yue was indeed very experienced.

In the two exchanges, he had not been able to seriously injure Ning Yue. Instead, he had wasted a lot of Essence Qi.

If this went on, how could he win?

There was no need for the Sword Of Evil to make a move. Ning Yue alone was enough to get rid of him.

"I have to think of a way."

The Necromancer's eyeballs moved and he quickly thought of a countermeasure.

"Sword Of Evil, how confident are you that you can devour the Necromancer?"

Since the Necromancer did not make a move, Ning Yue was happy to be at ease.

"I can't do it myself. I need your help." The Sword Of Evil said in a low voice.

"How can I help you?" Ning Yue asked doubtfully.

"Later, I will attack the Necromancer with all my strength. His soul power will definitely escape. You are responsible for capturing his soul power. As for his Essence Qi, leave it to me."

The Sword Of Evil said.

"Understood!"

Ning Yue nodded and said.

"Go!"

As soon as Ning Yue's voice fell, the Sword Of Evil shouted and immediately rushed out.

Whoosh!

The Sword Of Evil's speed was so fast that he left an afterimage in the air.

"Not good!"

Originally, the Venerable Corpse Wizard was secretly thinking of a countermeasure, but when he felt a terrifying gale attacking him, his expression immediately changed. He didn't have time to think, and he hurriedly released his Soul Power, wanting to escape from his Sea of Consciousness.

Where there's life, there's hope.

After thinking for a long time, the Necromancer finally came up with a countermeasure.

As long as his soul power could survive, there was a chance that it could evolve into an illusory body and take over another warrior's body to be reborn, just like the Sword Of Evil.

"Where are you going?!"

However, before the Necromancer's soul power could leave the sea of consciousness, it was blocked by Ning Yue.

"Triple Birth Palm!"

With a low shout, Ning Yue waved his hands continuously. In an instant, three terrifying palm prints separated from his palms and blasted towards the Necromancer's soul power!

"Damn it!"

The Necromancer could not help but curse.

As a ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artist, the Necromancer could naturally tell that Ning Yue had used a soul attack spell.

Each of the three palm prints had an extremely powerful lethality towards one's Soul Power.

"I didn't expect Ning Yue's soul power to be at the early stage of seventh-grade. Combined with these three soul attack palm prints, my late-stage eighth-grade soul power can't withstand it at all!"

The Necromancer did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly retreated.

"Explode!"

In the beginning, the Necromancer was still able to contend with the Triple Birth Palm in the sea of consciousness. However, when the word "explode" came out of Ning Yue's mouth, the Necromancer was dumbfounded.

Rumble!

The three palm prints combined into one and exploded in the Necromancer's sea of consciousness.

The terrifying shockwave produced by the explosion directly forced the Necromancer's soul power to the edge, causing him to lose resistance.

"Devour!"

The Necromancer's soul power was at the late stage of eighth-grade. Ning Yue would never let it go to waste.

With a thought, Ning Yue separated two wisps of pneuma to trap the Necromancer's soul power and brought it to his side.

Phew!

After doing all this, Ning Yue let out a long breath.

Swoosh!

At the same time, on the other side, the Sword Of Evil had completely devoured the Necromancer's pneuma.

"Give me half an hour."

The Sword Of Evil did not waste any time. He sat down cross-legged and waved his hands. The pneuma and soul power in his body slowly emerged and crashed around the Necromancer's body.

"Half an hour huh?"

Ning Yue's eyes narrowed slightly as he muttered.

Successfully possessing the Necromancer's body in half an hour was already considered very fast.

After pondering for a while, Ning Yue chose to leave the Necromancer's sea of consciousness.

"I wonder what level my soul power will reach after refining the Necromancer's soul power."

After coming out of the Necromancer's sea of consciousness, Ning Yue directly took out the Necromancer's soul power and swallowed it into his stomach.

The Necromancer's soul power was at the late stage of eighth-grade, while Ning Yue's was at the early stage of seventh-grade.

According to Ning Yue's guess, once he refined the Necromancer's soul power, it was highly likely that his soul power would reach the peak of the middle stage of seventh-grade.

As long as his soul power reached the middle stage of seventh-grade, Ning Yue would be able to cultivate the ninth style of the Netherworld Samsara Palm, Heaven and Earth Palm!

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