C139 (2/2)

Until it was imprinted on Lin Zhenbang's body, all of the strength in his palm had already disappeared, leaving only a large portion of his willpower and a small portion of his zhenqi.

At this time, Hei Jiu was completely focused on suppressing Lin Zhenbang's consciousness. Caught off guard, he was hit squarely by Lin Jin, and immediately felt a powerful willpower rushing towards his mind, to the point where his spirit was shaken.

Under Lin Jin's mental lock, the white light between Lin Zhenbang's brows suddenly lit up again.

”Fellow Daoists …” Hei Jiu wanted to explain himself, but he realized that using the willpower's mixed techniques could injure him, he couldn't let him off. Using the method he had just used, several palm strikes landed on his body.

This kind of palm technique did not have any strength, nor could it hit his body, but with the combination of both types of thoughts, Hei Jiu only felt his mind becoming blurry, and was actually being forced out of Lin Zhenbang's body by the continuous attacks.

Ever since Hei Jiu obtained this sacred art, he had tested it to countless of ordinary people, but he had never encountered such a situation before. He was instantly shocked, immediately turning his mind around and dodging Lin Jin's next attack.

Jumping to the doorstep, Hei Jiu was extremely furious. Both of his hands moved together, and immediately released an Qi wall in front of him, blocking Lin Jin's attack path.

Although this wall of Qi was formed hastily, Lin Jin had not yet channeled his entire body, so his strength was lacking. He was suddenly blocked by it, and missed the best moment to attack.

Seeing that he had the chance, Hei Jiu immediately suppressed Lin Zhenbang's consciousness in the seal hall, assumed a posture, and shouted at Lin Jin: ”Wait a moment, make your move!”

Lin Jin originally wanted to chase after him, but even now, he still could not think of a way to force this person's consciousness away from his uncle's body. Furthermore, with Hei Jiu's current posture, he had actually faintly suppressed all of the positions in which he was going to attack.

Carefully raising the zhenqi on his entire body, Lin Jin coldly said: ”You shameless person, you actually wanted to take advantage of me being unprepared to refine my uncle's consciousness. What else do you have to say for yourself now?”

Hei Jiu barely managed to push Lin Zhenbang's consciousness to a corner before he finally heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at Lin Jin who was staring at him wholeheartedly, Hei Jiu slowly calmed his emotions down.

It was not because Hei Jiu was weak, but because Hei Jiu felt that he did not have any direct enmity with this young man. According to him, since this man possessed such a profound cultivation at such a young age, then his master should not be a nobody.

At this moment, his treasure had been stolen and the Black Witch King was in closed-door training. Furthermore, even if the Black Witch King came out, he would still be the first one to be punished. Without a backer, he did not want to offend another strong enemy.

Having thought through all of these details, Hei Jiu forced out a smile: ”poverty-stricken people indeed does not wish to be your enemy, it's just that your uncle's consciousness is too strong, that's why I made such a helpless move, but you can rest assured, as a cultivator, poverty-stricken people will definitely not kill an innocent person.”

”Humph!” Lin Jin secretly raised the consciousness of the zhenqi to the highest level he could reach, firmly locking onto every inch of space where he could possibly make a move and flee. Then he said: ”How do you want me to believe you?”

Hei Jiu could tell the relationship between the two from Lin Jin's words, and why he valued Lin Zhenbang so much.

So he slowly moved his palm to his neck and made a gesture of suicide. He said, ”If I want to harm him, I don't need to do anything else. I only need to do it once and my consciousness returns to my body. ”Now, do you still not believe me?”

Lin Jin never thought that his opponent would have such a move up his sleeve, and couldn't help but be startled, the aura that was locked onto him immediately dropping by a few degrees, making Hei Jiu feel even more proud.

However, he had been tricked just now, and almost caused Eldest Uncle to lose his life. Lin Jin didn't dare to believe his words anymore, so he quickly calmed himself down and focused on refining Eldest Uncle's consciousness. At the same time, he was quickly thinking of a way to break the opponent's supernatural ability.

Seeing him no longer speaking, Hei Jiu thought that he was considering whether or not he should accept his conditions. With a turn of his brain, a thought suddenly surfaced in his mind.

”How about this! Since you can't do anything to me, I don't want to hurt Lin Zhenbang either. How about we make a bet? If I win, you don't have to deal with Zhang Wentao anymore. Isn't that fair? ”

Lin Jin saw that the light dot that represented his uncle's consciousness did not continue to shrink, and he relaxed a little.

No matter what he did, he had to consider Eldest Uncle's safety. He was bound, so he could only ask, ”How do we gamble?”