Tang Fan stopped and was about to turn around when the mist in front of him suddenly moved.
"You do have some skills, you can actually discover my existence..."
A figure in white robes suddenly emerged from the dense mist, and let out a arrogant laugh.
This person was very well hidden. His body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding fog. If he didn't move, it would be difficult to detect him.
If this were normal, Tang Fan should be able to sense it in advance with his evolved purple pupil divine mind.
It's just that he was a little distracted now and kept thinking about things in his mind, so he became careless and was taken advantage of by the other party.
"Who are you!"
Tang Fan was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He never thought that there would be a person hidden in the mist.
It is obvious that this person created this mist. This should be a very advanced form of concealment spell.
"What a pity. If you had taken three more steps, you would have been a dead man by now!"
The man shook his head helplessly and stopped right in front of Tang Fan, revealing the face of a gray-white old man.
His face is full of wrinkles, his eyeballs are slightly green, and there is a lot of death energy in his eyes, giving people a very evil feeling.
"Why did you trap me here?"
Tang Fan tried his best to calm down, raised his head and looked around, feeling startled in his heart.
He found that this mist could isolate everything, including consciousness, sight, and sound. With only the naked eye, the outside world could not see what was happening inside, and the inside could not see what was happening outside either.
But the other party didn't know that Tang Fan had purple pupil eyes, and his clairvoyant eyes could still see outside.
This is a mountain col with cliffs on three sides and a small road behind it. It is a very suitable place for setting up an ambush.
It could be seen that the other party was fully prepared and should have been secretly observing Tang Fan for a while.
"Don't even think about running away or asking for help. My Mist Hidden Technique cannot be broken except by Nascent Soul. Everything that happens here will not be known to the outside world..."
The old man said grimly, showing his big yellow teeth.
While speaking, his whole body was filled with deathly aura, exuding an extremely cold aura.
Tang Fan frowned, stared at him carefully, suddenly smiled, and said: "Old guy, if you have a fart, hurry up, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"
"You do have some courage at such a young age, but it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak and you can't be used by me yet..."
The old man shook his head regretfully, and then asked: "I am very curious, with your mere foundation-building skills, why are you not afraid of me?"
"A piece of walking corpse, a remnant soul that is about to die, now...you still want to stop me?"
Tang Fan curled his lips with disdain on his face.
"What, you...what did you see?"
The old man was startled, and his whole body became even colder. The death aura and mist merged together, making the surrounding area look like a frozen prison.
Tang Fan sneered and said: "If my prediction is correct, you should have relied on special methods to retain your remaining soul when you were about to die, and then placed it on this body. It's a pity that this body is too weak to support you.
If you continue like this, you will only die!"
"Hmph, no wonder that old fox values you so much. He does have some abilities! But...it's easy for me to kill you if I want to!"
"I'm very surprised, why do you want to kill me?"
"Tian Tianmu, you killed him?"
"White eyes?"
Tang Fan's expression changed, he thought quickly in his mind, and gradually came to a realization.
The fact that he killed Tian Tianmu was unknown to outsiders. Only Shangguan Yue and Chai Jiahong saw him subdue Tian Tianmu's golden eagle.
This person opened his mouth and mentioned Bai Tianmu, which means he must have heard some news.
"Who are you during the day?"
"My real name is Bai Yu, and I am still his clan uncle. Originally, I wanted to wait for him to break through to the Nascent Soul realm and seize his body. Unfortunately, he died, and I sensed his aura on your body...
…”
"You old man, don't pretend to be a fool in front of me. Chai Jiahong must have told you, right?"
Tang Fan asked sharply, since the other party can find his head, he must have some clues.
It was impossible for Shangguan Yue to tell him about the golden eagle, so only Chai Jiahong could.
This man hated himself so much that he was the only one who could do such a thing as borrowing a knife to kill someone.
"You are really smart. Chai Jiahong did mention the golden eagle to me, which made me notice you. Later, after my investigation, I found that you do have the aura of daytime purpose on your body..."
"Do I have the aura of daylight on me?"
Tang Fan suddenly thought of something, and immediately took out a bone fan and an animal tooth from the Qiankun bag. These two magic weapons were very powerful, and they were both used by Bai Tianmu.
Bai Yu saw Tang Fan's doubts and said: "These two magic weapons bear the imprint of my Bai family. They were left by the ancestors of the family according to a special method. Not only will outsiders not be able to discover them, but they will also be difficult to erase.
"
Tang Fan suddenly realized that no wonder he was still found out after erasing his consciousness during the daytime.
"Old guy, do it!"
When things got to this point, Tang Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore.
Bai Yu shook his head and said: "Boy, I will give you a way to survive. Give me the elixir on your body and tell me the whereabouts of the golden eagle, and I will spare you."
Tang Fan pretended to be confused and asked: "What elixir?"
"Hmph, why are you pretending to be stupid! When you were refining the elixir a few days ago, I saw clearly that that elixir was a great tonic for me!"
"Ha ha……"
Tang Fan laughed loudly and said, "Old guy, do you think I will believe your lies?"
"It seems that you insist on me taking action!"
Bai Yu's face turned cold, he made a little gesture, and an extremely fine black thread flew out from his finger, like tobacco, and shot straight towards Tang Fan.
This black thread exudes a strong aura of death, and has a powerful power of spiritual consciousness on it, which seems to be able to imprison the opponent's soul.
Tang Fan didn't dare to be careless. Although the opponent was a remnant soul, he practiced a technique with extremely strong yin energy, which specifically suppressed his yang energy. As soon as he made a move, he felt a life-or-death crisis.
Tang Fan made a gesture, and the Heavenly Thunder Divine Finger shot out, and the light of thunder collided with the black thread.
"Bang!"
The black threads collapsed immediately upon impact, but did not disappear. Instead, they turned into a faint black energy, which was very strange.
"not good!"
Just as Tang Fan was about to attack, he suddenly found that the black energy instantly formed a thin black circle and moved towards his head at a faster speed.
This change was so fast that Tang Fan had no time to react, and the black coil instantly covered the top of his head.
Then, it changed again, turning into a black claw again.
This claw seemed to be protruding from the underworld, exuding supreme coercion with a lifeless energy, and slammed down on Tang Fan's Tianling Cap, extremely domineering.
Tang Fan broke out in a cold sweat. He felt numb, his mind was empty, and his soul seemed to be trapped by the black claws.
Once caught by this claw, your soul will be shattered.
All these changes happened very quickly. In just a few breaths, Bai Yu almost killed Tang Fan.
Bai Yu's spells came easily, but he was very skillful. If he was not a remnant soul, Tang Fan would have been destroyed long ago.
"Ah...what a weird spell!"
Tang Fan yelled, biting the tip of his tongue hard, and the Panshan meridian in his body was running to resist the heavy pressure of the other party's Yin Qi.
With the support of the Panshan Sutra, Tang Fan's consciousness gained a moment of respite. The body of the Immortal Thunder exuded a protective aura, and finally the black claws above his head paused.
But it only took a moment before the black claws fiercely clawed down again.
Tang Fan took advantage of this moment to use his spiritual thoughts and immediately cast a spell with the help of the power of his immortal veins.
"Focusing Sand Buddha Slash!"
In the void above his head, a short and sharp dagger suddenly appeared. The dagger looked like a fire dragon and suddenly passed through the center of the black claws.