Chapter 817: A Different Kind of Dead Spirit Energy
"He's only at the Half-Step Manifestation Realm, yet he's so strong!"
Elder Jin was shocked to see Ning Yue easily defeat Xu Jia in one move.
Even the top three geniuses of the Corpse Sect could only fight against a warrior at the peak of the Manifestation Realm when they were at the Early-Stage of the Manifestation Realm.
Ning Yue was able to display the strength of a warrior at the peak of the Manifestation Realm when he was only at the Half-Step Manifestation Realm.
"Elder Jin, kill Ning Yue for me!"
Xu Jia's roar was heard just when Elder Jin was shocked by Ning Yue's strength.
Hearing this, Elder Jin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Ning Yue, I'll ask you one last time. Where is Chu Guang?"
"You're really troublesome. Didn't I tell you long ago that I killed Chu Guang? Don't you know what 'killed' means?" Ning Yue said impatiently.
"Jin Juelong, what are you doing? Quickly kill Ning Yue for me. I want to grind his bones to ashes!"
Xu Jia was very angry when he saw that Elder Jin didn't kill Ning Yue right away. He even called Elder Jin by his name.
"Shut up!"
Jin Juelong's eyes turned cold as he glared at Xu Jia. Then, he said to Xu Jia, "Chu Guang is from the Soul Sect. Once he notifies the higher-ups of the Soul Sect, it will bring a disaster to the Corpse Sect! Therefore, we must find Chu Guang today. If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse! "
Hearing Jin Juelong's cold words, Xu Jia's heart skipped a beat.
Jin Juelong was right.
The Soul Sect was a colossus. If they were not careful, it would bring disaster to the Corpse Sect.
After understanding this layer of relationship, Xu Jia no longer made a fuss and obediently stayed where he was.
In Xu Jia's opinion, it was only a matter of time before Ning Yue was killed.
Jin Juelong suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Ning Yue, I think you're quite talented. If you hand over Chu Guang, I can leave your corpse intact."
"Since you have made such a sincere request, it would be too much if I didn't agree to it."
Ning Yue shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.
"All of you, come out."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as Ning Yue finished speaking, four figures appeared in front of him.
The Dark Emperor, Furball, the Silverwing Dragon, and the Twin Horns Beast.
The four figures that appeared were the Dark Emperor and the others.
"You're playing with me!"
The sudden appearance of the Dark Emperor and the others made Jin Juelong's face darken.
"No, no, no, I'm not messing with you." Ning Yue stretched out a finger and shook it. He said indifferently, "Chu Guang is trapped by me. I can't hand him over to you right now. As long as you are willing to wait for a few more minutes, I will definitely hand him over."
"Looks like you won't shed tears until you see your coffin. Since that's the case, I'll have to do it myself."
Jin Juelong was furious.
He had always been the one toying with others. Who would have thought that he would be toyed with by Ning Yue?
Not only was he going to get back at him, but he was also going to turn Ning Yue into ashes!
"Solitaire!"
Ning Yue waved his sleeves and the Red Demon Sword appeared in his hand as he looked at the figure that was flying toward him.
Ning Yue shouted in a low voice and slashed out a shocking sword wave in the air.
Whoosh!
The friction between the sword wave and the air created a sizzling sound.
Ning Yue's Yuan Qi had reached the pinnacle of the Blessed Realm after he had advanced to the Half Step to the Blessed Realm.
In addition, Ning Yue had a deeper understanding of the Solitaire. If he used Solitaire again, it would be much more powerful.
"Small tricks."
Jin Juelong had a disdainful look on his face when he saw the huge sword wave that was coming toward him.
Jin Juelong grabbed the air with his right hand and a ball of Yuan Qi appeared in his hand. Then, he threw the ball of Yuan Qi at Su Mo.
At the same time, Jin Juelong said, "You want to stop me with just a sword wave? You must be dreaming … What?"
However, as soon as Jin Jue Long said the word 'dream', his eyes were filled with fear.
Whoosh!
In the air, the ball of Yuan Qi that Jin Juelong had thrown out had just touched Ning Yue's sword wave when it made a sizzling sound and quickly dissipated.
Seeing that the ball of Yuan Qi that he had thrown out had dissipated, Jin Juelong gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
"Hmph! I want to see what you can do! "
Jin Juelong snorted coldly and suddenly sped up.
Jin Juelong's fist contained an extremely terrifying fluctuation of Yuan Qi.
There was even a thick layer of Yin Qi on his fist!
Almost every martial artist of the Corpse Sect had more or less Yin Qi on them.
Of course, some of the higher-ups of the Corpse Sect even had a higher level of Yin Qi.
Dead Qi!
The Yin Qi on Jin Juelong's fist was not Yin Qi, but Dead Qi.
The Dead Qi was extremely corrosive. Ordinary martial artists would be completely corroded if they came in contact with it.
Now, the Dead Qi on Jin Juelong's fist could even make a martial artist at the peak of the Fate Realm tremble in fear.
"Dead Qi?"
Ning Yue took a deep breath as he sensed the terrifying Qi in Jin Juelong's fist. His eyes were filled with seriousness.
Ning Yue had seen Dead Qi before.
However, the Dead Qi that Ning Yue had encountered before was not as powerful as the Yin Qi in front of him.
"Old bastard, I advise you to stop. Otherwise, I will kill this guy!"
Just when Jin Juelong's fist was one meter away from Ning Yue, the Dark Emperor's voice suddenly sounded.
Hearing the Dark Emperor's words, Jin Juelong said without turning his head, "That piece of trash is dead. When I get rid of Ning Yue, it will be time for you guys to die."
"Jin Juelong, you old bastard … Pfft!"
Jin Juelong's voice made Xu Jia reveal a look of despair.
However, before Xu Jia could say anything, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his breath dropped.
Crack!
The Dark Emperor raised his front claw and swept it towards Xu Jia's neck.
A crisp sound was heard. Xu Jia's neck was broken on the spot.
"Ning Yue, I gave you a chance, but you didn't know how to cherish it. You can't blame me for this."
Jin Juelong seemed to be able to see Ning Yue's miserable state after his death. He said gloomily, "Don't worry. Even if you die, I have a way to find out where Chu Guang is. The Corpse Sect has always been good at getting secrets from dead people."
"Is that so?"
The corner of Ning Yue's mouth rose. He said lightly, "Are you so sure that you can kill me with one punch?"
"Hmm?" Jin Juelong frowned and said, "I forgot to tell you. I have been in seclusion for a few days to practice a martial skill. You should feel honored. You are the first martial artist I have killed after practicing this martial skill."
"Life and Death Palm!"
Ning Yue was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jin Juelong. His right fist turned into a palm and collided with Jin Juelong's fist.
"Hiss!"
As soon as his palm and Jin Juelong's fist collided, Ning Yue took a deep breath.
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