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Chapter 343

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Done in One Move

"Does this valley belong to your family?" Ning Yue frowned and asked.

He was no match for Wen Hong, who was at the middle stage of the Yin Yang Stage, but Ning Yue was confident that he could kill this peak Yuan Dan Stage martial artist!

However, before killing him, Ning Yue had to figure out the situation in the valley.

What other people were inside and whether there were any peak experts?

In fact, after learning that the valley was occupied by the Corpse Sect, Ning Yue's first thought was to enter the valley and obtain that energy!

It was something that belonged to the Corpse Sect, it would be a waste not to snatch it.

"Oh, boy, you are very arrogant."

Seeing Ning Yue's reaction, Nie Zhen's mouth slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.

"For a martial artist at the early stage of the Real Martial Realm like you, I only need to use 10% of my strength to kill you." Nie Zhen said, "I will give you a chance to tell me who the martial artist behind you is, and I will leave your corpse intact."

"The martial artist behind me?"

Ning Yue's heart moved, but he said calmly, "I am from the Xue Yu Pavilion, and the martial artist behind me is of course the Pavilion Master of the Xue Yu Pavilion, Wen Hong."

"Wen Hong sent you here?!" Hearing this, Nie Zhen's expression changed dramatically, and he immediately sneered, "Wen Hong would not do such a stupid thing, don't lie to me."

Shrugging, Ning Yue said, "Believe it or not, it is up to you. This place was told to me by Pavilion Master Wen Hong."

"Oh, there are no more than five martial artists who know about this valley. Wen Hong is just a dog of the Corpse Sect, so it is impossible for the Ghost Palace to tell him such a secret location."

"Secret location? I don't think so. At most, there is some powerful energy in the valley, and anyone can find it. "Ning Yue said lightly.

While speaking, Ning Yue stared at Nie Zhen's eyes, hoping to find some clues.

Hearing Ning Yue's words, Nie Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes revealed a surprised expression.

Master Xun once said that unless one's soul power reached the peak of the seventh-grade, one would not be able to detect the powerful energy in the furnace.

It was impossible for Ning Yue's soul strength to reach the peak of Level Seven. Therefore, it was highly possible that Ning Yue was right! Wen Hong was the one who told him about this place!

Nie Zhen's face darkened at the thought of this.

"The Ghost Talent Palace actually told Wen Hong about such an important location. I must report this matter to the Palace Master!"

There were ten branches in the Corpse Sect.

The branch hall that Nie Zhen was in was called the Alchemist Hall!

As the name suggested, most of the people in the Alchemist Hall were Alchemists. He was also an Alchemist, an Early-stage Fifth Grade Alchemist.

The Ghost Talent Hall had always been at odds with the Alchemist Hall because the Ghost Talent Hall needed a large amount of medicinal pills and those medicinal pills were provided by the Alchemist Hall.

This time, the Corpse Yin Sect had sent out five sub-temples!

Other than the Apothecary Hall and Ghost Talent Hall, there was also the Spirit Corpse Hall, Yin Energy Hall, and Martial Hall!

The Spirit Corpse Hall specialized in controlling corpses. Everyone in the Yin Energy Hall was a freak who manipulated Yin Energy from corpses. As for the Martial Hall, it was a sub-temple formed by powerful martial artists.

The five sub-temples had a clear division of labor. Before coming here, the leaders of the sub-temples had agreed that no one could interfere with the affairs of the other sub-temples.

Now that the Ghost Talent Hall had violated the rules, Nie Zhen naturally had to inform the Alchemist Hall Master!

"Wen Hong also told me that there is another person in this valley besides you." Feeling the soul fluctuation from Nie Zhen's body, Ning Yue's eyes turned and he thought of a countermeasure, "That person is also an Alchemist, and his rank is not low! At the very least … "

"At the very least, he is a Level Seven Alchemist!" Ning Yue said in a deep voice.

"Damn it! Damn it! "

Nie Zhen was so angry that he stomped his feet. He immediately took out a jade tablet from his robe and exerted a bit of force in his wrist, wanting to crush the jade tablet.

"It's not good to be distracted now."

Ning Yue moved.

When he didn't move, it was fine, but when he moved, it was shocking!

Violent Yuan Qi fluctuations surged around Ning Yue, and when Nie Zhen's attention was distracted, he stabbed out with his sword.

A powerful sword wave rushed out from the sword.

Solitaire at the Intermediate Realm!

At this moment, Ning Yue displayed his trump card, Solitaire at the Intermediate Realm.

Moreover, in order to deal a fatal blow to Nie Zhen, Ning Yue did not use the Soul Breaking Sword, but the Red Demon Sword.

Although it had not recovered to its peak state, the Red Demon Sword's grade was still at the King Tier top-grade.

The King Tier top-grade Red Demon Sword, in addition to the Yuan Qi that Ning Yue used from the three illusory Golden Cores, the power of this absolute sword wave was terrifying!

"Ah!"

Unsurprisingly, Nie Zhen let out a scream as the sword wave pierced his chest, and his body flew back several feet.

Pfft!

Nie Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was deathly pale.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Nie Zhen clutched his almost pierced chest, and his face was extremely gloomy.

If he had not been distracted, he would not have been stabbed in the chest by the sword wave.

But it was too late to say anything. He had already suffered heavy injuries, and his strength had dropped to the freezing point.

Now, even a Connate Stage martial artist could easily kill him, let alone a True Martial Realm martial artist at the Early Stage.

Swoosh!

After severely injuring Nie Zhen with one blow, Ning Yue did not continue to attack. Instead, his figure flashed, and he came to Nie Zhen's side.

Holding the jade token on the ground in his hand, Ning Yue looked around, and then put it in his storage ring.

"I'll give you a chance now. Tell me who is in the valley, and I'll leave your corpse intact," Ning Yue said lightly.

Pfft!

Hearing this, Nie Zhen spat out another mouthful of blood.

What goes around comes around. This year was especially unlucky.

Just now, he was arrogantly saying this to Ning Yue, but now it was the latter. It was a little ironic.

"Humph! Even if I tell you who is in the valley, you won't be able to enter! " With a cold snort, Nie Zhen said, "I admit that your attack just now was very strong, but how many times can you use it? Once? Twice? "

"To tell you the truth, even if your strength doubled, you still won't be able to enter the valley!"

"Hehe, you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin." With a slight smile, Ning Yue said to the Red Devil Sword in his hand, "Red Devil, you seem to be able to devour the energy of martial artists, right?"

Whoosh!

As soon as Ning Yue's voice fell, the Red Devil suddenly rushed out of the Red Devil Sword and turned into a figure dressed in a red robe.

"Spatial treasure! This flying sword of yours is a spatial magic treasure! "Nie Zhen shouted the moment the Red Devil appeared.

Spatial treasures were extremely rare, and spatial treasures that could store people were even rarer. It could be said that they were priceless.

Nie Zhen was very confused. Why did a True Martial Realm martial artist in front of him have a spatial treasure that could store people?

Could it be … someone from the Ghost Cai Palace gave it to him?

"Red Devil, although there isn't much Primal Core Yuan Qi in a martial artist's body, it's better than nothing," Ning Yue said.

"No problem."

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