CHAPTER 2107: CHAPTER 2107
Another disciple of the Jiang Family
"Tell me, where is Xue 'er's soul!"
Ning Qi's face was cold. He exerted more strength in his palm and shouted coldly.
"Why is the Witch of the Black Mountain with him? How could his strength become so terrifying …"
The black-robed cultivator's face gradually showed a trace of horror. If the Witch of the Black Mountain was not here, he might try to fight with Ning Qi. However, he knew the strength of the Witch of the Black Mountain. If the Witch of the Black Mountain was here today, he could not win in any case!
"You, you let go of me, I will tell you where her soul is!"
The black-robed cultivator struggled and said.
Hearing this, Ning Qi gradually withdrew the strength of his palm, but he still held the man's neck and did not intend to let go.
"Just say it like that."
Ning Qi said lightly.
At the same time, his divine thoughts also found a cave mansion buried deep under the mountain. There seemed to be a cauldron in the cave mansion, and the cauldron was filled with thousands of souls, who were screaming miserably. After seeing all this, Ning Qi's divine thoughts frantically searched for Wang Xue, but there was no trace of Wang Xue's soul. Ning Qi's heart gradually sank.
"That soul … is not in my hands."
The black-robed cultivator hesitated and said.
The Witch of the Black Mountain's expression changed slightly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Ning Qi suddenly exerted more strength in his palm and almost tore the man's neck. "Did you refine her soul?"
"Don't get me wrong. I didn't refine her soul!"
Seeing that Ning Qi was about to go berserk, the black-robed cultivator did not dare to keep Ning Qi in suspense for the sake of his life. "There is a strange mark on that soul. I kept her because of this mark and wanted to study her. But not long after, someone came to ask me for her, so I gave her soul to that person …"
A strange mark? Someone came to ask for her?
Ning Qi felt that the black-robed cultivator was making up a story to save his life. If he did not want to ask clearly, he would have been beaten into minced meat by Ning Qi!
"What a joke! Heng You, I know your character. If someone asks you for something, you will give it to him?"
The Witch of Black Mountain sneered.
"Brother Black Mountain, and this brother, everything I've said today is not a lie. I didn't want to give it to you, but the other party's cultivation is too terrifying. It's very likely that he's an envoy from the Upper Realm. If I don't give it to you, I won't be able to keep my life!"
The black-robed cultivator smiled bitterly.
With that, he tore off the black robe on his head. Ning Qi and the Witch of the Black Mountain immediately saw a long scar on his face. This scar seemed to run through his whole face. It was very likely that his head had been cut in half not long ago!
Ning Qi still didn't believe what this person said. Wang Xue was just an ordinary girl. How could there be an imprint on her soul? How could someone rush in front of him and take away Wang Xue's soul?
"Since you said she was taken away by someone, then who was it?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
"I don't know …"
As soon as the black-robed cultivator said this, Ning Qi's fist had already fallen on his stomach. In an instant, the majestic Immortal Qi and Devil Qi merged together and crazily poured into the black-robed cultivator's body, destroying his meridians, his body, and his vitality!
"Wait, I only know that he claims to be a disciple of the Jiang Family, but I really don't know his real name! I'm telling the truth! "
The black-robed cultivator's face was full of horror. In an instant, he felt that his cultivation, which had just broken through to the Late-stage of the Nether Realm, had almost fallen back to the Middle-stage of the Nether Realm!
"A disciple of the Jiang Family again?"
Ning Qi was slightly stunned, and then his eyes suddenly burst with anger. He had already believed what the black-robed cultivator said. This was definitely not a coincidence. With the black-robed cultivator's ability, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it was impossible for him to know the existence of a disciple of the Jiang Family!
"But why did the disciple of the Jiang Family take away Wang Xue's soul? "Where did he take Wang Xue now? "The continent of the Immortal Tribe?
"Brother Beixuan, the disciple of the Jiang Family that Heng You mentioned, could it be …"
The Old Witch of Black Mountain's expression also became extremely solemn.
The black-robed cultivator suddenly realized that the two people in front of him seemed to know who the young cultivator who claimed to be a disciple of the Jiang Family was! However, after Wang Xue's soul was taken away, he also spent a lot of effort to inquire about it, but he couldn't find any clues. It was as if there had never been such a person in the First Heaven of the Underworld. Because of this, he thought that the other party was an envoy from the Upper World!
"Yes, the f * cking disciple of the Jiang Family!"
Ning Qi nodded coldly.
"You two, I think you know who the disciple of the Jiang Family is. Now do you believe what I said? That girl's soul was indeed in my hands before, but then it was taken away by the disciple of the Jiang Family. As for where he took it, I really don't know. Today's matter should be a misunderstanding. Why don't we … "
The black-robed cultivator was about to shake hands and make peace, but before he finished speaking, Ning Qi's fists had already landed on his body. There were bursts of explosions in the air, and the void was torn into pieces by Ning Qi's tremendous power. Every breath, the black-robed cultivator was punched thousands of times by Ning Qi!
The black-robed cultivator was at the late stage of the Nether Realm, but he couldn't fight back at all in front of Ning Qi. In less than a breath's time, his cultivation had fallen to the middle stage of the Nether Realm. He looked at the crazed face in front of him in horror and screamed, "Don't kill me! I didn't hurt that soul at all! I've already told you everything I know! Don't! "
Bang!
"I had already summoned Xue 'er's soul back to the Central Continent, but you took her away. Isn't it all because of you?"
At this moment, Ning Qi's face was filled with evil. He allowed the demonic qi to crazily swim in his body and transform into his demonic body.
The black-robed cultivator roared in his heart while enduring the pain. If he had known that his opponent would become so strong, he wouldn't have used his supernatural power to capture that soul from the Central Continent. No matter how much he regretted it, it was too late now.
After Ning Qi confirmed that Wang Xue's soul had been taken away by that damned disciple of the Jiang Family, he no longer planned to let go of the 'great figure of the Underworld' that Pill Emperor Dragon Devouring had mentioned.
"Don't, don't kill me …"
The black-robed cultivator's voice became weaker and weaker, and his heart was filled with fear. He had cultivated for so many years, and he really didn't want to die like this. Moreover, after the Underworld cultivators died, their souls would return to the Heavenly Dao, so there really wouldn't be any traces left in this world!
"Aren't you a great figure!?"
Bang!
"Am I not an ant?"
Bang!
"Fight back!"
Bang!
"Brother Beixuan, he … is already dead."
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