The man in black walked over gracefully. With the help of the two bamboo leaves, he stood on top of the stone house and coldly looked at the three people below.
He waved his long sleeve and threw out a bunch of silver needles at the three of them.
The dagger cut through the wind with a hissing sound, and sparks flew when it hit the silver needle, just barely managing to block the black-clothed man's attack.
That palm wind didn't seem very powerful, but it was a jade-purple color. It was so poisonous that the bamboo in the surroundings instantly withered upon contact.
At the same time, she also sent out an even fiercer wind from her palm, dispersing the black cloaked man's palm wind. Then, with another palm, she blew the poisonous smoke out of the Qinglin Valley and saw that wherever the poisonous smoke went, almost everything would wither. Occasionally, a few poisonous creatures would be able to avoid trouble.
What an intense poison, and what a powerful poison technique. Feng Ya frowned slightly. The force that the black robed man casually unleashed was capable of bringing along such a palm wind. It was truly terrifying.
With regards to Qing Gong, she was quite confident in him. Her feet moved a little, and when she looked upon him, she had already closed in on the black-robed man's head. The dagger in her hand was suddenly thrown forward, directly at the black-robed man's forehead, and like a dragon swimming in the sea, it pierced through the air, bringing with it a piercing cold light.
Seeing this, the black robed man's expression didn't change. He only took a step forward and twisted his body. He moved like he was riding on the wind, sending two more palm strikes towards Feng Ya.
She quickly took out a towel from her pocket and covered her face. That towel looked normal, but the jade-purple smoke dissipated when it reached an inch in front of her, finally turning into an invisible wind and disappearing without a trace.
Gu Mengyan pouted his buttocks and came out of the stone hut, quickly searching for poison in the Poisonous Valley. He crushed the poison into a powder and placed it into a small pouch, then moved closer to the tip of his nose and took a light sniff, after which, he seemed to not have enough medicinal strength, and continued to kill the poison in the Pure Forest Valley.
"Why did you barge into my residence?" The black-robed figure's hoarse voice suddenly rang out. His gaze was wooden as he calmly looked at the delicate and innocent elegance in front of him.
"This place was originally the Tang Sect's ancestral land, and was specifically invited here by the Tang Sect's Grand Preceptor to cultivate. How did it become your esteemed self's residence?" Feng Ya frowned and asked softly.
The black cloaked man looked at Feng Ya with an indifferent gaze, "Retreat. You will survive."
"Sir, that doesn't make sense. Why are you so stubborn as to steal someone else's territory? This place isn't even yours." Feng Ya quietly walked to where the dagger had fallen. She picked up the dagger and asked.
"You don't know how to appreciate favors!"
A cold glint flashed across the black-robed man's eyes. He immediately took the initiative to attack. His body was already walking on the wind at an extremely fast speed. His attack also became much more violent.
Her hands were like butterflies as they flew around, the needles were covered with a jade-purple Qi, and like a silver dragon, they flew towards Feng Ya to bite her. At this moment, Feng Ya was extremely shocked, her strength could only be considered to have barely entered the second-rate master realm, so she was unable to handle such a ferocious attack.
At this moment of crisis, a gale suddenly burst forth from below, only to see Mu Tu, whose face was a little pale, raising his blade and rushing forward, the Twilight Knife in his hand waved, and then used a Blind Elephant Wind Returning Technique to defend against the Silver Dragon.
It turned out that at some point in time, Gu Mengyan had mixed poison powder and used poison to attack and rescue Mu Tu from his poisoned state. So much so that when Feng Ya was at a disadvantage, Mu Tu could immediately appear in a flash and save his from the hands of the mysterious black gowned person.
The seven gold ring s lined up in a straight line, howling out a faint dragon and tiger roar, cold light swam around the edge of the blade, it was extremely terrifying.
Just as Mu Tu's handsome face was revealed, the black robed man in front of him suddenly withdrew his hand. His indifferent gaze suddenly changed angles a few times, and then slowly dimmed down, before returning back to normal.
"Who are you?" The voice of the man in black was slightly hoarse, the mask on his face did not look out at all. Moreover, his eyes did not have the slightest fluctuation.
"Seven Fiends Sect, Mu Tu, your esteemed self, this place is the Tang Sect's ancestral land, we were all invited here by the Tang Sect's Great Master, your reckless and ruthless next time is going too far!" He indifferently looked at the black-robed man in front of him. His body seemed somewhat familiar, but his voice was also very unfamiliar.
"Since you said yes, then I'll give it to you!" The man in black no longer said anything. He turned around and was about to leave, but there was a familiar clear voice in his slightly reduced hoarse voice.
His slightly trembling back and the fingers that tightly gripped the corner of his clothes, both of them exposed the black-cloaked man's nervousness.
With a slight frown, Mu Tu felt as if his heart was moved for some unknown reason. He then looked at the black gowned person's concealed body, and revealed an obvious change in his voice. The resolute figure appeared in his mind once more, merging together with the man in black's appearance …