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"You want to kill me? Cultivate for another ten years! "

Black Emissary laughed crazily, he then looked coldly at the pale Ye Xing, ridiculing him: "I don't know what method you used to make me lose consciousness in battle, but I'm afraid that it has something to do with the Spirit type, right?"

and it was even aimed straight at their Incantationer's defense treasure.

If nothing unexpected happened, the master of the Crimson Flame Holy Sect Black Emissary that Black Emissary spoke of should also be a Incantationer, and his strength definitely could not be underestimated. If not, he would not have the ability to create such a treasure that could defend against the attack of the divine soul.

In the records of《 The Mirror of Heavenly Mystery》, after the Incantationer cultivates to the level of Spellcaster of the Great Void, he can turn the air curse that was formed into a physical entity and throw it into other objects, turning it into a divine treasure for attack or defense.

"No wonder. No wonder that attack from before did not achieve its desired effect …"

Ye Xing's face was extremely pale. The small sword he had used twice in a row, his mental energy had been completely used up and his consciousness had become blurry, almost fainting. The first time he used the Little Soul Sword to attack Black Emissary, the latter was able to wake up in a moment and counterattack in time. Presumably, that was also because of the jade pendant.

At first, Ye Xing had thought that his own mental strength was not strong enough, and the Little Soul Sword was not strong enough, so he was unable to jump levels to injure Black Emissary, who was half a step away from the Profound Opening Realm.

But now, the truth had been revealed. In fact, the Incantationer's methods were not only unfathomable, but also extremely powerful. At the same realm, if a warrior did not have a special counter, they would not even be able to take one move from Incantationer. Even if one's cultivation was higher than a warrior of the first stage of Incantationer, they would not dare to say that they were one hundred percent unaffected by the soul attack.

Not to mention, Ye Xing's mental strength was condensed from a treasure like the cinnabar fruit, its strength was several times stronger than a Spirit Master at the same level. To put it bluntly, if it were any other Spirit Master attacking the Black Emissary, even if they used the Little Soul Sword four or five times, they might not be able to destroy the jade pendant.

"This jade pendant can help you withstand a soul attack of the same level once. As for a low level soul attack, it can at least block it ten times."

This was what the Spellcaster of the Great Void in the Crimson Flame Holy Sect had said when she handed the jade pendant to the Black Emissary. Even he did not expect that the jade pendant he created would actually be broken by a Spirit Master Nooblet soul attack twice, right?

If Black Emissary did not have the jade pendant on his body to defend against the Little Soul Sword, he would have been killed the first time he attacked, by Ye Xing and Xia Yi Ting.

"Little bastard, you destroyed one of my arms, causing my blood essence to suffer a loss, and I will never be able to enter the Tongxuan realm again in my life.

The Black Emissary glared at the little monkey on Ye Xing's back, hatred filling up his words.

If not for this monkey of unknown origins, it was likely that he would be able to successfully break through her Tongxuan realm and soar into the skies, becoming a great character that could shake the world. Tongxuan realm and primary orifice stage, these were simply existences that were not on the same level!

This kind of hatred was no less than the hatred of someone who had killed their father!

"Zhizhi!"

Black Emissary's left hand formed a claw and suddenly extended out, about to catch the little monkey in one go. But at this time, Ye Xing, who only had a sliver of consciousness left, threw a punch at Black Emissary, blocking the claw.

"Monkey, go quickly!"

At the same time, the little monkey nimbly jumped, instantly dodged and climbed up to a tall tree. Seeing that Ye Xing was in danger and helpless, it could only jump and scream anxiously.

The Black Emissary was so powerful that even the average Yuanzhi realm martial artist would not be able to withstand a single hit. But Ye Xing had cultivated the Dragon's Transformation, so his body was invulnerable to weapons, and his vital energy and blood was abundant. He had actually only spat out blood, and suffered some light injuries.

After saying that last sentence, Ye Xing powerlessly knelt onto the ground. He felt like his head was filled with a turbid paste, it was extremely uncomfortable and he wished that he could faint immediately. However, he kept guarding that last ray of clarity, unwilling to pass out.

"Hmm? What kind of technique did you train in that has such a tough body? You actually managed to take one of my attacks head on. "

When he carefully observed the latter's body, he was surprised to realize that not only was the body of this 8th Body Refinement Layer teenager extremely tough, the vitality of her body and blood was beyond her imagination. Even some of the level 9 Goblin Beasts might not be able to compare, but he was actually able to chase up to the Goblin King!

"What a strong power of blood essence. If I can absorb this power of blood essence, I will definitely be able to recover the blood essence I lost!" No, it's not only that, I can even directly break through the Tongxuan realm and become a powerhouse! Haha, the heavens are truly helping me. So what if I'm missing an arm? As long as we can break through Tongxuan realm, everything will be worth it! "

Black Emissary grabbed the Ye Xing who no longer had the strength to resist, and pinched the latter's neck with his left hand, as he laughed crazily towards the sky.

"Kid, you caused me to lose a hand. Now, it's time for you to repay your debt!"

Black Emissary's expression was extremely sinister. From his left hand, a dark black strand of elemental energy suddenly appeared and formed into a ball of black mist that coiled around Ye Xing's body. He laughed madly with eyes filled with madness, "The energy of blood and energy is mine to use!"

"Demonic Art!"

Not far away, Xia Yi Ting's eyes were filled with shock as she exclaimed.

At the moment, Black Emissary was displaying an unknown evil technique, it was not complicated to cultivate, and it was not rare. It could be said that no matter which black market in the main city had people who sold this kind of cultivation technique, they would all have it.

However, this evil technique used to steal a person's blood essence in order to break through, and had the ability to harm the heavens. It caused people to feel disgust. Only devils would cultivate this kind of evil art. Once someone was discovered cultivating this evil art, they would be considered as devils and be hunted by everyone.

He never thought that the Black Emissary would actually cultivate this kind of evil technique in secret!

And now, he wanted to use this evil technique to absorb all the blood essence in Ye Xing's body and use it to break through his Tongxuan realm!

"We have to stop him! If he succeeds, I'm afraid everyone here will die! "

Cultivating Evil Techniques was a taboo, no demon wanted others to know that they had such an evil technique. It was not hard to imagine, after using the Evil Techniques, all of them would be silenced!

Just as Xia Yi Ting was about to get up and fight to the death, she discovered that her internal organs had been injured by Black Emissary's strike just now. At this moment, not to mention channeling her elemental energy, even using her strength would cause a tearing pain in her chest.

In this situation, there was nothing she could do!

She was so anxious that she wanted to ask for help from someone else, but she discovered that Zhu Zhi Rou, Jin Ruyu and the others were also trapped in a bitter battle, with no way of pulling out of their bodies. In a fight between martial artists, every move was a move that took a person's life. It was extremely dangerous, so how could they be easily affected by external factors?

"What do we do!?" "What should I do..."

Xia Yi Ting was so anxious that she almost died, but she could only watch helplessly as Ye Xing was absorbed by the Black Emissary.

"Zhizhi!"

The little monkey was so anxious that its face was flushed red. It screamed, but was unable to help Ye Xing.

"AHH!"

Ye Xing was grabbed by the Black Emissary, as though he was hanging in mid air. The latter's big hands tightly gripped his neck, causing him to be unable to breathe, his delicate and pretty face also flushed red, as though he would suffocate to death anytime.

But Black Emissary did not care about whether he lived or died, but laughed unbridled as he activated his Evil Arts. That ball of energy gradually corroded Ye Xing's body, as though there was an evil spirit drawing blood essence out of his body crazily.

"Bastard, kill me if you dare!"

Ye Xing's eyes widened as he roared in anger.

When his spirit energy was completely used up, the originally unconscious him was now awakened by the terrifying pain. It was as if millions of small snakes were gnawing inside his body, absorbing his blood bit by bit!

The feeling of being sucked dry was extremely terrifying, both physically and psychologically!

"Accept your fate, brat. You will become my stepping stone! Who told you to recklessly interfere in the affairs of our Crimson Flame Holy Sect … "

Black Emissary's heartless laughter lingered in Ye Xing's ears like a devil's, and could not disappear for a long time.

"Hua!"

Slowly, the black mist released by the Black Emissary arrived at his dantian. It was so greedy that it seemed to want to absorb more blood essence from here. But at this moment, the unknown sapling started to sway, emitting a dazzling green light.

It was enraged!

There was actually a smelly thing from who knows where that thing wanted to invade its territory? And to destroy its host?

In an instant, under the shine of the green light, a power that was countless times more terrifying than the black mist emerged from Ye Xing's dantian. In front of this power, the black mist could not even be considered as an ant.

The moment the black mist saw this force, it exploded into nothingness as if it had met a god!