Chapter 791: Blood-Torturing Su Ling
At the instant their bodies were pierced through by the ice swords.
A terrifying, icy cold energy surged within the two of them, spreading rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had completely frozen them both.
Accompanied by two dull thuds, two lifelike ice sculptures fell from the air and smashed heavily onto the ground.
"How is this possible!"
Su Ling looked at the two ice sculptures on the ground, his expression dazed for a moment.
These were two powerful Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivators, yet they had been killed in an instant, as easily as slaughtering chickens.
Isn't this woman's strength a bit too exaggerated?
And...
The aura she revealed when she struck was exceptionally powerful; he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he vaguely felt that her cultivation was even above his own!
But...
His cultivation had already reached the limit of the Ninth-Order Will Stage!
How could there be someone whose cultivation was stronger than his without having broken through to the Spirit Transformation Stage??
Just as he was filled with confusion, his expression stunned and uncertain.
A sudden chill hit his body, jolting him awake.
He looked forward vigilantly and discovered that the woman had already looked over at him.
His expression changed, and he turned to flee.
However, the moment he turned, a Golden Light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and immediately after, a figure appeared in front of him.
The person who arrived was none other than that woman's accomplice.
At this moment, the other party was still only emitting the aura of a Seventh-Order Will Stage, but if he actually believed that, he would be a fool.
This person's speed was too fast.
So fast that even he hadn't been able to react; in his perception, this speed was not even inferior to the speed he had when using his life-saving Talisman earlier.
Let alone a Seventh-Order Will Stage Cultivator, even a Ninth-Order Will Stage Cultivator could never possess such terrifying speed without special means!
Now he was in trouble!
Seeing this man and woman standing in front of and behind him, surrounding him.
Su Ling's expression couldn't help but turn ugly.
"Your Talisman from before had decent power; keep using it."
"If you can still burst out with that speed from before, perhaps you might be able to escape from our hands."
Wang Jianqiang looked at Su Ling with a smile, appearing as if he were concerned.
Hearing this, Su Ling's face turned dark, and he remained silent.
Seeing this, the curve of Wang Jianqiang's mouth grew a bit wider, "Don't tell me you only had that one Talisman for escaping on you?"
After Wang Jianqiang's voice fell, before Su Ling could react, Mu Lingxi suddenly laughed, "Tsk tsk, using a life-saving item to throw your life away, you really are something."
Hearing Mu Lingxi's mocking tone, Su Ling was so ashamed and angry he wanted to die.
Although that was the truth, but...
A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated.
These two bastards actually dared to humiliate him like this!
"The two of you, you are indeed very strong, but I, Su, am not without trump cards!"
"I~"
Whoosh~
Before Su Ling could finish his sentence, a black finger strike suddenly landed on his body, and a dense Death Force instantly spread within him.
A crisis of death surged into his heart, and his face was immediately filled with terror.
Crack!
Just at this moment, a Jade Pendant at his waist shattered.
An invisible force swept through his entire body, and the Death Force that had already enveloped most of his body was instantly cleared away.
"Oh? You really do have a trump card."
Mu Lingxi revealed a look of surprise; her Death Concept had actually been dispelled in an instant!
The death crisis vanished, and Su Ling let out a long sigh of relief, looking angrily at Mu Lingxi, "Demoness, you dare to sneak attack, you are shameless..."
Whoosh~
Before his voice could fade, a golden fist imprint arrived through the air.
Sensing the unstoppable, tyrannical power within the fist imprint, his expression was horrified, and he hurriedly gathered all his power to form a defense.
However, how could the full-force eruption of a Nine-Seal Level Years Sacred Body be so easily resisted?
Accompanied by a cracking sound.
The defense he had set up was instantly destroyed like a sheet of paper.
The fist imprint did not pause in the slightest, continuing forward.
It looked as if it were about to land on him.
Crack!
On his wrist, a Jade Bracelet suddenly shattered automatically.
A gentle breeze appeared and blew forward.
Silently and without a trace, the fist imprint dissipated.
"Oh? You have another trump card!"
A look of astonishment appeared on Wang Jianqiang's face; this kid is quite wealthy.
Su Ling's vision went black, and he nearly fainted from anger.
He was the First Core Disciple of the Xuanming Dao Sect, a direct bloodline descendant of a Great Vehicle Stage cultivator.
When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
His eyes turned blood-red with rage, and it felt as if air currents were puffing out from his nose.
"Shameless, you two shameless scoundrels."
"You have no immortal virtue..."
Swish~
Before the words had even finished.
A streak of black Qi landed on his body without a sound.
Death Qi permeated his body once again.
Crack~
A Necklace around his neck snapped.
An invisible force brushed past, and the death Qi was dispelled once more.
"Damn, this guy Senior Brother is definitely not ordinary; it seems we've caught a big fish."
Mu Lingxi could not help but reveal a look of joy.
"Then what are we waiting for? Keep hitting him!"
Wang Jianqiang's eyes also lit up.
This person was definitely more than just the top genius of the Xuanming Dao Sect; he absolutely had a hidden identity.
It was a pity.
His identity did not seem to be public, and the Xuanming Dao Sect Disciple he had performed Soul Searching on earlier did not know it.
But it did not matter.
He was not afraid of the other party having a hidden identity; he was only afraid that the other party's hidden identity was not high enough.
The higher the status, the more information they could access, and the greater the possibility that he would find information about Luo Yunshang on them.
Next.
Wang Jianqiang and Mu Lingxi attacked in succession, and Su Ling seemed to turn into a human punching bag, flying back and forth between the two.
What made the two of them somewhat envious was that this guy had too many life-saving items.
The sounds of "crack, crack" constantly rang out from his body.
Every time a shattering sound rang out, it represented a protective Magic Treasure breaking, saving his life once.
After nearly twenty protective Magic Treasures had shattered on him in succession, the protective Magic Treasures on his body were finally exhausted.
Whoosh~
A golden fist imprint struck toward him.
Su Ling's face revealed a look of terror, and his heart was shrouded in the shadow of death.
Just at the moment he was about to die under this punch.
A streak of Spirit Light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows, and an illusory figure appeared.
"Presumptuous!"
A shout came from the mouth of the phantom, and the golden fist imprint shattered instantly.
After shattering the fist imprint, the sound wave kicked up a visible ripple in space and rushed toward Wang Jianqiang.
End of Chapter
