"Get up! Get in there and talk, or I'll kill you!"
The tone of a man in black was very strong and murderous.
Nanyue Xianweng's body suddenly tensed up, he was so frightened that he was sweating all over, and he nodded hurriedly.
Later, Nanyue Xianweng followed the man in black into the room. The room was very tight, and Ning Yue did not dare to leak his soul into the room, which would alarm the other party.
However, Ning Yue once left a soul mark on Nanyue Xianweng, and he could sense the situation in the house through the soul mark.
Nanyue Immortal once again knelt in front of a man in black.
This man in black is a young man with a handsome appearance and a gloomy face. An invisible sense of oppression is released around his body, making people feel huge pressure.
"Young Master, that Nanyue Immortal Old Man dared to be dishonest and actually wanted to escape. Fortunately, we found him, otherwise he would have escaped."
A man in black grinned sneeringly, showing his murderous intent.
Hearing this, the young man's eyes were filled with ferocious aura, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "You dare to ruin my important event, are you looking for death?"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became stagnant and seemed a bit cold.
Nanyue Immortal shook his head like a rattle, and said with a wry smile: "Young Master, it's not that I want to ruin your big thing, it's just that your plot is too big. You actually want to seize that Immortal Soldier at the Shennong Ceremony and destroy it. I cannot bear the consequences of losing many alchemists."
"Where did you come from with so much nonsense? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you right now."
The man in black suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist, revealing its sharp blade.
The Nanyue Immortal was so frightened that he shrank his neck and did not dare to raise his head or speak.
A man in black said: "Young Master, why not use the soul mark to control him. If he dares to resist, I will chop off his head now."
"Okay, then I will use Yuanshen Black Lotus to control his Yuanshen now. If he dares to resist, I will definitely destroy him without mercy."
The young man nodded and immediately sacrificed the black lotus of the soul. The black lotus appeared, filled with demonic aura, pouring out terrifying demonic aura, like flames beating in the void, which was extremely frightening.
Nanyue Immortal's eyes suddenly widened, full of fear, and he hurriedly waved his hands: "No! Someone has already left the mark of the soul on my soul."
"So what? Is there anyone whose soul is more powerful than my young master's soul, Black Lotus? As long as my young master blesses the mark, that soul mark will definitely be destroyed!"
The man in black laughed and was very confident. Their young master was one of the few Yuan Shen geniuses in the Nanfu Realm. His Yuan Shen was extremely powerful, and even the sect master was afraid of him.
"Stop talking nonsense, let go of the sea of consciousness quickly, I will destroy this soul mark..."
The young man smiled confidently, and the black lotus light of his soul bloomed, releasing extremely powerful pressure.
"But...this..."
Nanyue Xianweng felt that this matter was quite mysterious. Ever since Ning Yue left the mark of the soul, the mark of the soul seemed to be... getting stronger and stronger, and to an extremely terrifying level... But at a young age Under the pressure of others, he did not dare to speak much.
He didn't dare to talk any more. Under the coercion of the young man, he had to let go of the sea of consciousness first.
After the black lotus, the young man's soul, entered the sea of consciousness of Nanyue Immortal, he immediately saw the mark of the soul, a lotus blooming with golden light, suspended in the sea of consciousness of Nanyue Immortal, releasing a faint pressure. .
"It's just a small primordial soul mark. I can erase all of this primordial soul mark with the wave of my hand."
The young man was very disdainful and smiled calmly. He directly blasted the Black Lotus of the Essence towards him, preparing to crush it with one blow.
Suddenly, the mark of the Yuan Shen suddenly burst out with bright light, and countless auras emerged, containing artistic conceptions such as dragon power, divine power, sword energy, etc., like golden swords, which would shoot onto the Black Lotus of the Yuan Shen in an instant, Countless cracks appeared on the Divine Black Lotus.
The young man screamed, his body fell backwards, and he fell straight to the ground. He vomited blood, his face was pale, and his chest was bright red, which was extremely dazzling.
Several men in black were dumbfounded on the spot. They did not expect this sudden change. Suddenly, their young master was injured.
How can this be?
Could it be that he was hurt by this old Nanyue Immortal?
Someone pulled out a sharp blade and put it on Nanyue Immortal's neck, roaring: "Hurry up and tell me honestly, what despicable means did you use to severely damage my young master's soul!"
"I was wronged! How could I have the courage? This is none of my business!"
The Nanyue Immortal was timid in the first place, but now that he was so frightened, he kowtowed as if pounding garlic, his face was full of tears, and he was crying.
"Forget it, it's none of his business. I was hurt by the soul mark in his consciousness!"
The young man waved his hands feebly, with an extremely horrifying and horrifying expression on his brows. That man... was actually so terrifying.
"What! The young master was actually injured by the mark of the soul, how is this possible!!"
Several men in black were dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they heard. Their young master was actually injured by a mere soul mark?
Could it be that that person is an old monster from the Mahayana realm! Only a strong man of that level can leave such a terrifying imprint of his soul.
"Sir, you are one of the few Talisman geniuses in our Southern Talisman Realm. You can use your soul to condense extremely powerful spiritual spells. With just one spell, you can kill the strong men in the late stage of the Fusion Realm at will. There is no one better than you. His spiritual thoughts are powerful, this person should probably be in the Mahayana realm!"
The man in black sighed.
"Maybe, only the soul mark left by a strong person in the Mahayana realm can hurt me, and no one else can hurt me."
The young man nodded and confirmed what the man in black said.
However, Nanyue Immortal was speechless. The soul mark was left by Ning Yue. When did that kid become a strong man in the Mahayana realm? This is impossible. Some time ago, he was still fighting in the starry sky, killing many people. An extremely powerful master, but the realm he reveals is only the Fusion realm.
He hesitated, he hesitated whether he should... tell them the truth.
However, after thinking about it, I decided to forget it and don’t bring trouble to myself.
A man in black suddenly lost his expression, jumped violently, and shouted: "Old man, I didn't expect you to have a good background. You are actually related to a strong man in the Mahayana realm. It seems that I can't spare you."
Another man in black also gushed with murderous intent, saying: "Sir, since your soul mark has touched this soul mark, in order to prevent that extremely powerful saint from searching for his soul and knowing our plan, I think it’s better to kill him.”
At the same time, the man in black also made a gesture of wiping the young master's neck.
The young man nodded without thinking and sighed: "Since touching this soul mark will arouse the suspicion of the strong man, then this chess piece should be useless."
