Chapter 2559
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"Oh … is that so …"
The turtle-riding old man's breathing was a little out of sorts. Just as he was about to attack Ning Qi, Ning Qi coincidentally turned around, startling the cautious old man.
A Grand Luo was startled by a full-fledged Heavenly Immortal, not to mention that Ning Qi had killed White Bones with a single strike.
He would be laughed at if word got out.
However, it was normal for the turtle-riding old man — he was just that timid.
Ning Qi discreetly put some distance between himself and the old man. He did not want to stab the old man to death so soon, because he still had to confirm if this fellow was the one from the forums.
Everyone walked into the hall. Apart from them, there was no one else in the hall. The rest of the people were most likely behind the bronze doors.
"These chairs seem very ordinary. There's nothing wrong with them."
The turtle-riding old man frowned as he studied the nine bronze chairs.
"They're just too ordinary. Even a single lamp in this Divine Tomb is the Dao Fire. There must be a reason why the Divine Tomb's master placed these nine bronze chairs here."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Hehe, that makes sense."
The turtle-riding old man smiled.
The others watched as Ning Qi and the turtle-riding old man conversed in front of the nine bronze chairs, discussing the purpose of the chairs. While they had their own thoughts, they did not dare to voice them. After all, one of them was a Grand Luo, while the other was a monster who could easily slay a Grand Luo.
"Perhaps we'll know once we sit on it?"
The turtle-riding old man's eyes lit up as he swept his gaze at the immortals behind him.
There were Human Immortals and Golden Immortals among them, and all of them felt a chill run down their spines.
"You, you, you …"
The turtle-riding old man picked nine people. "All of you, sit on it."
"S-Senior …"
One of the Golden Immortals laughed awkwardly. "Why don't we wait for the other seniors to arrive before we decide?"
What a joke.
How could they sit on the nine bronze chairs when they knew that the Divine Tomb was filled with dangers? They might lose their lives if there was really something wrong with them!
"Oh? I'm a Grand Luo, but even my words don't work? "
The tortoise-riding old man from the South Sea smiled. Although his tone was very calm, the nine people who had been chosen could sense a strong murderous intent in his words!
"Senior Brother Ning …"
Li Zhangtong could not help but look at Ning Qi with a hint of pleading in her eyes.
She was one of the people chosen by the turtle-riding old man of the South Sea.
"Senior, I'm from the High Clarity Sect of the Juku Prefecture. There are Grand Luo in the sect as well …"
The Gold Immortal who spoke first smiled wryly.
"Opportunity waits for no one. If you don't get on it, I'll have to do it myself."
The tortoise-riding old man from the South Sea revealed a sinister smile as the shadow of an immortal tree gradually appeared above his head. Its trunk was bare, with only a single Dao fruit hanging on it. Such a shabby scene still made these people feel pressured even though the strongest among them was only a Gold Immortal.
The nine people were still unwilling to sit on the bronze chairs. They all looked at Ning Qi. Right now, the only one who could plead for them was Ning Qi.
"Humph! You're courting death! "
The South Sea tortoise-riding old man sneered and immediately attacked!
However, his target was not the nine people, but Ning Qi, who was standing not far away from him.
Seeing that Ning Qi did not move, the South Sea tortoise-riding old man smiled triumphantly. It was almost impossible for a Grand Luo to fail in ambushing a full-fledged Heavenly Immortal.
It was a rare opportunity. The South Sea tortoise-riding old man felt that he might not be able to fight them for the Immortal Slayer bow if the other Grand Luo were present. After some hesitation, he felt that he could not delay any longer, and that he should act decisively! Immortal qi imbued with the presence of the Dao swept towards Ning Qi like a tidal wave. But just as the South Sea tortoise-riding old man thought that he was about to succeed, a sword suddenly shot out of the wave. Seemingly unaffected by the surrounding immortal qi, the sword smoothly fell into the South Sea tortoise-riding old man's hand.
On his arm.
Splat!
The immortal qi vanished.
An arm fell to the ground.
The South Sea tortoise-riding old man gaped at his fallen arm, a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"Senior, you seem to have hit the wrong direction. They're over there. "
Ning Qi put Xiao Hei away and smiled.
After chopping off the South Sea tortoise-riding old man's arm, Xiao Hei's presence skyrocketed. What was originally a broken inferior-grade immortal item had now become a better inferior-grade immortal item.
Ning Qi's guess about Xiao Hei was becoming more and more accurate. It could indeed grow in battle, or perhaps recover.
As for how much it could recover, Ning Qi did not know.
"Uh, yes, I hit the wrong direction …" The South Sea tortoise-riding old man recovered from his shock and nodded to admit that he had hit the wrong direction without batting an eyelid. Then, he picked up the arm from the ground and placed it on his shoulder, reattaching it in less than a breath's time. However, everyone could clearly sense that the arm's presence was much weaker than before.
Forward!
Beneath his calm face was a storm of shock.
"How is this possible?! What kind of demonic technique is that? My Immortal Qi is completely useless in front of it? "
Once one reached the Grand Luo realm and nurtured a Dao Fruit, their immortal qi would carry the presence of the Dao. While they would not be able to wield the power of the Dao as they pleased like Profound Immortals who had nurtured the power of the Dao, they would still be immeasurably stronger than beings below the Grand Luo realm!
It was a qualitative change!
And yet, he had suffered a setback in front of Ning Qi!
Before this, he had always thought that Ning Qi had relied on the Immortal Slayer Bow to kill Jiang Wei. Now, however, he understood that Ning Qi was far from being that simple!
"Senior, you don't look too well. Why don't you take a seat and rest for a while?"
Ning Qi smiled.
The South Sea tortoise-riding old man froze, then stared fixedly at Ning Qi. After a while, he sighed and muttered to himself, "I do need to rest …"
With that, he walked toward the nine bronze chairs and hesitated for a moment before sitting down on one of them.
"The eight of you should take a seat as well."
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