647 Hypocrisy 3

Chang Pu glared viciously at Ji Fengyan. He had expected the truth to trouble her behind the missing ancient dragon, but who knew…

This fellow was completely unmoved!

His bewitching powers were useless against her.

Ji Fengyan ignored Chang Pu then and just rested against the rock wall.

Suddenly, a small paper figure floated onto the back of Ji Fengyan's hand. She instantly opened her eyes and looked around her.

The surroundings were abnormally quiet, with only the sound of wind blowing.

Chang Pu observed Ji Fengyan's expression from the corner of his eye. He didn't react but a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.

All of a sudden, mild tremors could be felt traveling across the ground surface. The vibrations were so faint that they were nearly undetectable. Only a few rocks quivered slightly upon the sand.

Ji Fengyan stood up abruptly with the evil-vanquishing sword in hand.

In the next instant, a strong demon aura wafted up from the ground and permeated the entire Rock Forest. Ji Fengyan immediately retrieved the heavy sword from her Space Soul Jade. However, at the very same moment, a massive crater appeared on the ground as countless demons surged from it!

Not only that, hundreds of flying demons had also suddenly covered the sky.

And with the hundreds of demons crawling out from the earth, they trapped Ji Fengyan.

"Hahaha, Ji Fengyan, I want to see what are you going to do now." Chang Pu laughed coldly as he looked at her. A chilly glint flashed across his eyes.

Ji Fengyan's expression hardened. She had flown at a rapid speed and traveled far from Ping City. But these demons could catch up so quickly!

No!

They didn't play catch up; they were probably already hiding beneath the ground!

"So your troops have already taken over the ground beneath the Plain of Corpses." Ji Fengyan stared frostily at the smug-looking Chang Pu.

Chang Pu smirked. "You know that now, but it's already too late."

Nevertheless, Ji Fengyan did not panic. She held one end of the Demon Binding Rope and replied, "As long as I have you, it will never be too late."

Chang Pu narrowed his eyes. "You are right. They will not dare to attack you as long as I am in your hands. But… Ji Fengyan, how much energy do you have left? I don't believe you won't tire, eventually. Let me tell you, my demons will follow you every second you are in the Plain of Corpses. You will die the moment you lower your guard even a little."

Chang Pu was well aware that the demons would not dare to advance as long as he remained Ji Fengyan's hostage. But… he also wanted her to know that the demons would follow her no matter where she ran to. She will be killed the moment her vigilance wavered.

The surrounding demons didn't attack Ji Fengyan. They just encircled her, radiating strong waves of demon aura. Despite not making any physical moves, that invisible but suppressive force enveloped Ji Fengyan's entire body.

"You are very smart." Ji Fengyan smiled coldly at Chang Pu.

Even though Chang Pu was subjecting her to immense pressure, she could not kill him. The demons surrounded her at all times. It was just as Chang Pu described—the moment she slipped up, Chang Pu would seize the opportunity to escape and all the demons would pounce on her.

This was a mental war. Chang Pu wanted to use the intense pressure to drain Ji Fengyan's energy, forcing her to inch step by step towards her own death.