- Chapter 137 2 (2/2)

Grasping Evil I-m Ink 58190K 2022-07-20

Unexpectedly, Si Wuxie was able to tie with Tian Yizi just by relying on herown skill. It was just that, her magical force gradually weakened whereas her indifferent-looking opponent was still packed with magical force.

She was going to lose the battle…however, gradually, Ning Fan discerned a trace of flaw in Si Wuxie’s movement.

After refining Si Wuxie into a spiritual puppet, she had lost most of her memory. She had also forgotten plenty of the magical arts she used to possess.

But right now, among the techniques she cast out, most of them were the familiar spells she had used when she was the sect master of Heaven Separation Sect.

Could it be…her memory was restored?

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed, but was still puzzled. If Si Wuxie had really recovered her memories, she would immediately kill Ning Fan first. Why would she help him? Could it be that something strange had happened to her personality?

Sisi…if she is Si Wuxiu, I will let her die, but if she is Sisi…I can’t let her die… Ning Fan sighed privately. Even though seeing Si Wuxie’s magical force weakening and being drained by the vertical eye of the 30 meter giant, he remained motionless.

It was because the silhouette of the black-robed had arrived in the sky above Ning City!

The black-robed figure had the exact same look as Ning Fan. The only difference was his cold eyes and the black marks on one side of his face.

His black robe flapped and appeared before Si Wuxie in a flash. No one could determine how he moved. Even Gui Qiaozi showed an astonished look as he couldn’t see through the mystery of this black-robed man!

The Third Corpse Pupil Technique had already been shot out. The black-robed stood in front of Si Wuxie, and grasped the blood-red light of the pupil technique with a casual wave of his palm.

Anyhow, this pupil technique killed using evil sense…which he wasn’t afraid of because he wasn’t human, and had no heart and spirit sense! He didn’t fear even the Ming Luo Mirage, let alone this immature third corpse evil sense!

Tian Yizi’s sluggish face revealed shock for the first time.

Immediately after that, Tian Yizi withdrew his expression and sent out a fist, unleashing an icy cold force. It was another type of Nascent Realm Body Refining Technique.

This fist technique is called Ice Crushing. One fist to form the ice, the other first to crush the ice. Anyone below Nascent Soul realm should never confront this attack head-on.

But when that cold fist light was only 9 meters away from the black-robed, it was suddenly and swiftly cut into half by an invisible thing.

At the same time, a feeling of absolute death rose in Tian Yizi’s heart.

Then the black robe spoke for the first time!

“I’m called Black Ning. You will die for hurting her!”

For a moment, the figure of the black-robed suddenly exploded, turning into tens of thousands of thin and tiny black light. Each turned into a black sword light in the next moment, spreading across the clear sky like a concentrated ink and whirling like a black gale.

There was a trace of primitive and stately aura of immortal execution within the sword light. Tens of thousands of black light circled, like a huge tornado. The body of the 30 meter giant that was situated within the wind began to disintegrate!

A moment later, Tian Yizi, the formidable enemy of the white-robed Ning Fan, was gone.

“You will still die even if you didn’t hurt her!” The black-robed added indifferently.

Qi of Nascent Soul realm radiated out from the black-robed, sending chills down the spine of the cultivators in Ning City as though another formidable enemy had emerged.

There was another Nascent Soul expert?!

This black-robed cultivator called himself Black Ning. Then, he shouldn’t be Ning Fan…but why did he look so much alike to Ning Fan? Could he be the legendary Black Devil Ning?!

Yes, it had to be it! It turned out that he was Black Devil Ning and was already a Nascent Soul expert! In this way, it was understandable why he looked so much alike to Ning Fan…Ning Fan was the great-grandchild of Black Devil Ning, so it wasn’t strange for the great-grandfather to look just like the great-grandson.

There was only Zhi He who was tilting her head naively and didn’t look afraid of such qi. She didn’t think that this man was Black Devil Ning. She knew that he was Ning Fan.

“Brother Fan, why have you split into two? Although the black-robed Brother Fan looks cold, he’s quite humorous…” She smiled sweetly. Her eyes twinkled. She was very much intrigued by Ning Fan dividing into two.

The might of the black robe gave her a sense of security.

She deeply believed that as long as her Brother Fan was here, no one would be able to annihilate Ning City today.

The black-robed turned towards where the black corpse had left and disappeared out of sight with instant movement.

The white robe’s eyes turned grim. With a ray of icy rainbow, he chased after him.

After that, both of them cast out the Sense Falsifying Art and vanished without a trace.

When they reappeared, it was only a youth in white robe and black cloak, with a smile on his face and eyes full of murderous intent!

“Next, execute the devil! So this is the sword sense divine ability that was comprehended by my black incarnation after breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm! From today onwards, I will call this ability ‘Black Turbulent Separation Art’!”

Ning Fan smiled slightly. Although his cultivation base was still at the peak of Harmonious Spirit realm, he made one step forward and realized that it was the instant movement!

His qi was fluctuating strangely between Harmonious Spirit realm and Nascent Soul realm.

What’s so scary about the Corpse Devil?! With Ning Fan’s current strength, it would only take a single thought from him to annihilate the entire Yue Country!

As for those who had misunderstood that the black-robed was Black Devil Ning, let it be! Because after today, no one would ever dare to have any ill intentions towards Ning City anymore!