Taste It All Over
"If you know what's good for you, hurry up and f * ck off. Otherwise, I'll kill you as well!"
When the middle-aged man finished speaking, Ning Yue's expression turned completely gloomy.
There was a path to heaven, but you refused to take it. There's no door to hell, but you barged in!
"I know even if you don't say it. You must've been sent by Dan Chenzi."
Ning Yue stared at the middle-aged man's eyes, hoping to find some clues from his eyes.
Actually, when he heard Xun Jianwen's introduction of Dan Chenzi in the room, Ning Yue had vaguely determined that Dan Chenzi's injury was most likely related to Dan Chenzi.
Now that the middle-aged man had suddenly appeared, Ning Yue had no choice but to suspect Dan Chenzi.
As expected, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered indeterminately when he heard Ning Yue's words, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
However, the look of surprise only lasted for a moment, and the middle-aged man said coldly, "I have no idea what you're talking about at all. I only came here for one purpose, and that is to see the Pill Refinement Master in the room."
"Hehe, I really admire you."
Ning Yue smiled at first, then he changed the topic and said, "I'm just admiring your stupidity!"
"Opportunities are fought for by yourself. You can't blame me for not grasping it."
"Hahaha!" The middle-aged man laughed out loud and said coldly, "Who do you think you are to speak to me like that?"
"I didn't want to start a massacre, but all signs indicate that the Pill Refinement Master in the room is the person I'm looking for."
"Since that's the case, all of you must die today!"
Boom!
In the next moment, the middle-aged man took out a medicinal pill and stuffed it into his mouth. Then, a monstrous aura erupted from his body.
Compared to the aura from before, it had forcefully increased by a level this time!
In other words, the middle-aged man had erupted with the aura of an early-stage Yin Yang Stage earlier, and now he had erupted with the aura of an intermediate-stage Yin Yang Stage.
"Forcefully increasing your cultivation with medicinal pills? Don't you know that the side effects are severe?" Ning Yue frowned.
"Now that things have come to this, I won't hide anything from you."
The middle-aged man said gloomily, "I presume you already know that the martial artist in the room is Dan Xingzi, and I was entrusted by Dan Xingzi this time to take Dan Xingzi's head!"
"Irrelevant answer."
Ning Yue shook his head, then rose from the ground and arrived beside the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
The Primal Qi in his sea of consciousness surged out and gathered on his wrist.
Ning Yue punched out, bringing with it a violent Yuan Qi gale, towards the middle-aged man's chest.
"If I was still at the Early Yin-Yang Realm, I might not be able to defeat you. But now that I'm at the Mid-Yin-Yang Realm, it's more than enough to kill you."
As he watched Ning Yue approach him, a cold expression appeared on the middle-aged man's face.
Then, the middle-aged man clenched his right hand into a fist, which also contained a violent fluctuation of Yuan Qi. Without any deviation, it collided with Ning Yue's fist.
Bang!
The two fists collided, but this time, they did not separate. Instead, the two fists were stuck together.
"This day next year will be the anniversary of your death!"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, and the Primal Qi in his sea of consciousness poured out and entered Ning Yue's fist through his fist!
"You want to compare the density of Primal Qi with me?"
The corners of Ning Yue's mouth curled up slightly. Immediately, a wave of Primal Qi that was no weaker than the middle-aged man's swept out of his sea of consciousness and gathered on his fist.
"What!"
Seeing the even more violent fluctuation of Primal Qi on Ning Yue's fist, the middle-aged man revealed a horrified expression.
This was because, as the Primal Qi on Ning Yue's fist appeared, he realized that he was already at a slight disadvantage!
This was the most unacceptable thing to him!
One had to know that he was at the Early Yin-Yang Realm, and he had used elixirs to raise his cultivation to the Mid-Yin-Yang Realm in a short period of time.
Ning Yue was only at the Mid-Primal Core Realm, so why was his Primal Qi even denser than his?
"This day next year will be the anniversary of my death. Many people have said this to me."
As Ning Yue increased the flow of Primal Qi, he said to the middle-aged man, "But unfortunately, all the warriors who have said this to me, without exception, have all gone to the same place."
"What place?" The middle-aged man was stunned as he asked.
"The Underworld."
Ning Yue said calmly.
"It's not that easy to kill me." The middle-aged man could not just sit and wait for death. Not only did he gather all the Primal Qi in his body on his fist, he even burned his Blood Essence in an attempt to kill Ning Yue!
"Alright!"
At this moment, Xun Jianwen said in a low voice, "Yan Hui's injuries are very serious. More than ten bones in his body are broken, and his soul has suffered a very serious injury."
Hearing this, Ning Yue's expression became very ugly.
He had originally thought that Yan Hui had only suffered some superficial injuries. Who would have thought that even his Soul Power had been injured?
Soul Power was different from other things. Once it was injured, it would cost a lot to heal it.
"What injuries did Yan Hui suffer? Return them all at once."
The Primal Qi in Ning Yue's sea of consciousness poured out and surged into his fist.
Bang!
Originally, the middle-aged man could still be evenly matched with Ning Yue, but as the Primal Qi in Ning Yue's fist increased, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
In the next moment, Ning Yue's fist suddenly exerted force, and directly pushed the middle-aged man back a few feet.
Pfft!
A metallic taste came from his throat, causing the middle-aged man to spit out a mouthful of blood. His breathing became somewhat weak.
"Don't just stand there. What injuries did Yan Hui suffer? Give him all of them." Ning Yue waved his hand, indicating that the Alchemist Hall Master could make his move.
Hearing this, the Alchemist Hall Master's figure immediately flashed and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
"Hmph! A mere Yuan Dan … "The middle-aged man thought that the Alchemist Hall Master was just an ordinary martial artist and snorted coldly.
However, before he could finish his sentence, his eyes widened as he stared at the martial artist in front of him with a face full of shock.
Peak advanced Yin Yang stage!
Only now did the middle-aged man wake up as if from a dream. It turned out that this martial artist was the most amazing existence. His cultivation and strength far surpassed that of Ning Yue!
However, the middle-aged man's reaction was clearly a little too late.
After receiving Ning Yue's order, the Alchemist Hall Master immediately displayed his Initial Grade Eight Soul Power and unscrupulously pressed against the middle-aged man's sea of consciousness.
"Ah!"
The middle-aged man's Soul Power was only at the Initial Grade Six Soul Power. How could he withstand the pressure of the Alchemist Hall Master's Soul Power?
The result was obvious. The middle-aged man let out a miserable shriek like a pig being slaughtered. Then, like a deflated balloon, he sat paralyzed on the ground.
Did the middle-aged man think that he would be safe just by sitting paralyzed on the ground?
The answer was obviously no.
This was because the Alchemist Hall Master's order was very clear. Whatever injuries Yan Hui suffered, he had to let the middle-aged man suffer.
Just now, he had only crippled the middle-aged man's Soul Power. Next, he had to break a dozen of his bones!
Crack! Crack! Crack! … …
The Alchemist Hall Master did things swiftly and decisively, without the slightest bit of hesitation.
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