Most of this black mist should be composed of demonic energy, but it feels a little different, with a strange activity, as if it is conscious. It was also mixed with thick blood, as if it was extracted from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Ning Xia once felt it on that person. It seemed that he was not mature enough at that time, so it basically disappeared after being burned with the true spirit flame.
But that man was so powerful that even the black mist changed, becoming even weirder and more difficult to deal with. Such a thin layer of true spirit flames can only be dispersed but cannot be completely eliminated. Is it really going to cause a fire?
Ningxia is not afraid, but is annoyed. So annoying, just like someone else! She had never bothered someone so much before, she was so haunted.
Now that person doesn’t know where to watch Dead Joke. Of course, the other party probably hadn't discovered her yet, otherwise they would have come to take revenge by now.
Ning Xia's idea was immediately caught by Zhong Huan Jian, who seemed to be buzzing in response, as if he was eager for her to immediately enlarge her moves.
I think so too, but...
"Lift--" A bright sword light flickered on her face, creating a hot wind.
"Wait! Turn it again." Ning Xia's eyes lit up and she twisted the hilt of the sword.
Although she said this, she quickly took out a string of beads, and the surrounding black mist became clear like a plague god.
But this was not Ning Xia's purpose. She muttered the mantra in her mouth, and saw the golden light on the string of dark-colored beads getting bigger and bigger.
The Chonghuan sword next to it passed through the middle of the bead string in response, as if forming a strange loop. Ning Xia held the sword with a strange look on his face and waved it toward the thickest part of the black mist——
On the other side, Li Chuan, who was trapped in the black mist, was a little irritable. He tried shouting "Fufeng" several times, but the black mist seemed to be able to swallow everything, and there was no response from the surrounding area.
Li Chuan's expression was serious, and he raised his hand to make a seal: "Hundred ghosts and evil spirits... I am a disciple of the Qing Dynasty... please ask the eternal gods to come down and destroy the evil and rectify it..."
He was the first disciple of the third ancestor of the Gu family in Tianyun Peak. In addition to the secret inheritance of the direct line, he could be said to have inherited the purest inheritance of the Gu family. The ancestors of the Gu family gave birth to several generations of evil-killing sword immortals back then. The inherited skills passed down from generation to generation also have strong positive attributes, which can repel evil and slay demons.
This Qing Yin Ri Jue is not only the foundation for the disciples of the Gu family, but also a powerful evil exorcism technique. It has miraculous effects against evil spirits, and this layer of black mist is no exception.
The positive spiritual seal rose to the ground, and the spiritual light expanded outward. The black mist receded like a tide as if it had foreseen some kind of danger, but it was already too late.
This spiritual seal was like a big net that rushed towards the surrounding demonic energy, biting off a large piece, and the black mist rolled up like a stress reaction.
Li Chuan is not from Ningxia. In his early years, he traveled around with his teacher for training, and he often encountered various good and evil cultivators.
Although this black mist is weirder than ordinary demonic energy, you should not hesitate at all against such a being. You must kill him or you will suffer harm.
However, Li Chuan still left some room, because he had not forgotten Ningxia, who didn't know where he was at the moment.
"Buzz - buzz -" A slightly rhythmic buzz came from far to near.
Li Chuan was stunned for a moment, but still turned his spiritual light slightly, and saw a white shadow running towards him through the gap.
Fortunately, he immediately recognized this spiritual sword. This beautiful spiritual sword was not one of the spiritual swords that Fufeng often carried on his body. He had seen her playing with it before.
This sword shouldn't be with Ningxia, how could it get lost here?
The spiritual sword stirred as soon as it discovered his whereabouts. It seemed to be excited. It was not like a sword, but like a person.
Although it was inappropriate for the time, Li Chuan felt a little funny inexplicably. The object resembled its owner. This spiritual sword was indeed the sword of Ningxia.
"I put the sword here but I don't know where it went. It's really..." What a mess! The young True Lord murmured.
Unexpectedly, seeing that Li Chuan did not react as expected, Ruzhang immediately became a little irritable, running up and down as if he had no direction, trying his best to express something.
"...She's not around here?"
"Don't know?" Li Chuan stroked his forehead. He felt as if he was infected by Ningxia, and he even asked such a question about a sword.
But what he asked about was nothing else but Ningxia's Spirit Sword, so it actually had some effect.
As if Ruzhang understood what he meant, he suddenly shot out in a certain direction, directly penetrating these strange black mist.
Li Chuan's favorite person was probably not nearby, otherwise Ruzhang wouldn't have reacted this way.
But it didn't take long for Ningxia to disperse. Even with the cover of this strange black mist, it was impossible to separate such a large living person from such a long distance at once. Then there is only one answer - someone deliberately lured Ningxia away through the black mist.
Li Chuan's expression changed slightly. This black fog is obviously active and controlled by people. The danger of Ningxia being led away in such a situation can be imagined, and the depth of the water behind it can also be glimpsed.
And if the owner of this black mist can trap him, he must be at least Nascent Soul or above. Ningxia's cultivation level is not bad, but it can only be said that it is not low among the younger generation. It is absolutely impossible for him to not be good if he faces such an unpredictable opponent.
This reminded Li Chuan of the demon cultivator who was inexplicably competing with them at the auction. At that time, the other party seemed extremely persistent. Could it be them?
Li Chuan likes this younger generation Ning Xia very much. The other party did help him a lot. Although she was just interesting to look at at first, now as we get along with her, she gradually starts to treat her as his junior.
What's more, he was the one who brought the person out on this trip. If something happened to the other person because of this, wouldn't it be his fault?
So be quick!
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The combination of Zhonghuan and the Bodhi Bracelet looks strange, but it seems extremely appropriate in this situation. Under the double attack of Zhonghuan and Bodhi Bracelet, these black mists are basically no enemy of them. They disperse when touched, and there is no need to use martial arts to disperse the black mist.
But the strange thing is that she still hasn't found Li Chuan. The two of them could not be separated for a while, but now she has cleared away a large area of the black mist nearby, but there is still no one there. She even didn't respond to Ru Zhang's call. .
It felt like she had walked into a relatively empty place, and Ningxia already had some bad thoughts in her mind.
——Someone led her away from the original path and came here.
Although she didn't know where this place was, it was definitely far away from Lichuan, and she was isolated and out of luck.
Who could seduce her? Could it be that person? Ningxia clutched Chonghuan in her hand and stared closely at the thinning black mist.
"Ning Daoyou is very agile, I don't know where the flaw was." A chuckle suddenly sounded in this seemingly dead space.
Sure enough, someone is watching here.