Chapter 860
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Ye Qingtang swore to the heavens again that she would never act with this person again in this lifetime.
If Ling Yan were to act with her personally, the effect … would probably not be like this.
"Even if it's an imitation, it's already extremely scary. I didn't expect that there's actually someone like you in the Supreme Academy. I actually misjudged you … Ye Qingtang, make your move. There's no point in talking anymore!" The midget shouted sternly.
"…" Ye Qingtang stared blankly.
There's no point in talking anymore? From the start until now, she had said a total of four words: "It's me" and "imitation."
"Full of nonsense!"
Ye Qingtang frowned, and the long sword in her hand swept out.
In a flash, a frightening sword gleam slashed towards the midget.
Immediately, the midget's expression was a little doubtful. Ye Qingtang's lines should not have this sentence of "full of nonsense" … Could it be that she improvised …
As the sword gleam slashed out, the midget stretched out a finger and wanted to block it. However, he suddenly remembered his current role.
"Ah …"
Before the sword gleam could hit the midget, he was already flung out.
In the Shun Tian Formation, the three Arcane Supremacies from the Supreme Academy looked at each other. What exactly happened?
Very quickly, the midget leaped up from the ground and glared at Ye Qingtang. "Alright … I admit that I am not your opponent, but don't be too happy. I have cultivated an extremely frightening evil technique. Today, I will kill you on the spot!" Ye Qingtang said coldly.
Ye Qingtang could not help but roll her eyes at the midget. Even if it was an evil sect, they would not say that what they cultivated was an evil technique, right …
Almost instantly, the midget turned into a black fog, and maniacal laughter came out from the black fog.
The black fog was extremely fast and engulfed Ye Qingtang immediately. In an instant, an endless amount of spirit energy leaked out.
Seeing that, the three Arcane Supremacies in the Shun Tian Formation had a solemn expression.
"That's … the Art of the Dead?!"
"It's rumored that the Art of the Dead can forcefully absorb the spirit energy of others and turn it into one's own!"
"Looking at the technique, it really seems to be the same as the Art of the Dead …"
Immediately, waves of wild laughter came from the black fog, "Hahaha, the three of you are quite discerning. You actually know the Dead Soul Art that I cultivate!"
In the black fog, Ye Qingtang's brows were tightly furrowed, and a trace of pain could be seen on her face.
"Senior, the Art of the Dead can counter fire!" A girl looked at Ye Qingtang and said hurriedly.
As soon as she finished speaking, a golden flame burned around her.
As the flames appeared, the three Arcane Supremacies in the Shun Tian Formation were surprised. The flames on Ye Qingtang's body were actually filled with the destructive aura of an Extraordinary Fire!
"It's a Heavenly Flame …"
"Moreover, the grade of this Heavenly Flame is probably not low …"
"Could she really be a Senior Sister from the previous batches of the Supreme Academy?"
Within the Shun Tian Formation, the three Arcane Supremacies were extremely puzzled.
However, before he could think any further, a heart-wrenching scream rang out from within the black fog.
"You … You … are really so powerful … Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you off …"
As soon as he finished speaking, the black fog turned into a ball of black sand and scattered on the ground. Subsequently, this ball of black sand sank into the ground silently and disappeared.
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