Outside the east gate of Bajian City, Qingzhu Slope.
Arriving in this large bamboo forest, the old man in black finally caught up with the obese middle-aged man, and a fierce battle broke out between the two again.
"Pang Xinde, do you think I can't find you if you hide here? General Shark flooded Baiyun Villa, why didn't you drown to death? However, you will die here today and will not see the sun tomorrow.
Got it!" The old man in black sneered.
Pang Xinde's face was full of disdain, "I'm just an old carp, can you kill me? Who gave you the confidence? Your disciple, the bighead fish demon, chased my disciple for no reason, and she deserved to die!"
The old man in black snorted coldly and slashed at Pang Xinde with his sword.
Pang Xinde was naturally not to be outdone.
The two of them started fighting in the bamboo forest, and for a while they were inseparable.
Snow and mist suddenly flew in the bamboo forest, spiritual energy surged, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.
At this moment, a strong fishy wind blew into the bamboo forest, and both Pang Xinde and the old man in black felt an extremely cold and dangerous atmosphere.
They could feel that someone was hiding in the dark and watching them.
The two of them couldn't help but separated, standing on the top of two bamboos in the air, looking wary, turning their heads and looking around.
Suddenly, two huge green snakes with single horns on their heads sprang out from the bamboo forest at their feet. They opened their terrifying mouths and swallowed the two of them.
The green snake with one horn is a powerful being that is about to transform into a dragon.
Pang Xinde and the old man in black roared angrily, and the swords in their hands emitted a powerful and dazzling light, and they slashed at the snake's head.
The two green snakes suddenly flicked their heads and collided directly with each other.
"Clang!"
The swords of Pang Xinde and the old man in black struck the snake's head, as if they struck a solid rock, and sparks flew everywhere.
"boom!"
Then, their bodies were violently hit by the snake's head, and they exploded into two masses of blood mist.
Immortal cultivators in the Sun Yao realm cannot withstand a blow from the snake's head!
The two green snakes sucked the blood mist cleanly into their mouths, and a green light flashed away from their bodies.
The souls of Pang Xinde and the old man in black flew out of the blood mist, wrapped up their swords, and fled into the distance.
However, they found that the front was getting darker and darker, and a strong suction force came from the darkness, which sucked their souls and quickly pulled them into the bottomless darkness.
The two souls struggled with all their strength, trying to escape from this strange darkness.
The next moment, two screams were heard, and the souls of Pang Xinde and the old man in black fell into the endless abyss and became silent again.
"Quack!"
Following the crows of two crows, a beautiful woman wearing black coarse cloth appeared in the bamboo forest and waved to the two green snakes.
The two green snakes immediately shrank in size and turned into two strange green snake-shaped earrings, hanging on the woman's ears.
"You shouldn't recognize me." The woman smiled and turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.
In the evening, Zi Mo and Nan Xiang Lian had just returned to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and Nan Xiang Han had just returned from outside with a sad face.
Except for Zi Mo who lives in the Zi family, everyone else in the Immortal Pavilion now lives in the city lord's mansion.
Zi Mo asked the two maids to go back to Zi's house first, and then walked into the city lord's mansion with Nan Xianglian and Nan Xianghan.
Nan Xianglian walked over and hugged Nan Xianghan's arm, and asked as she walked: "Brother, are you worried?"
Nan Xianghan nodded, but did not speak, but walked towards the study.
"I met Yiyao, the saint of the Southern Witch Cult today." When he came to the study and closed the door, Nan Xianghan said in a deep voice, with a trace of worry flashing deep in his eyes.
"Do you know the saint of Nansha Cult?" Nan Xianglian asked doubtfully.
"You have also seen her, but you were only about one year old at the time, and you have no memory now. Although many years have passed, I still recognized her at a glance. Moreover, she has obtained the inheritance of the Holy Land of the Southern Witch Cult
After that, I could feel that she was very powerful. My master, Venerable Lingxi, died at the hands of a prophet from the Southern Witch Cult fifteen years ago." Nan Xianghan said in a low voice.
Zi Mo and Nan Xianglian suddenly felt shocked.
Nan Xianglian: "Brother, how do you know that the saint of the Southern Witch Cult is her?"
Nan Xianghan: "A woman from the Southern Witch Cult who enters the Holy Land and obtains the inheritance and opens the yin-yang divine eye will be classified as a saint in the sect, and her status is almost the same as that of the leader. As for Yi Yao, she already has the divine eye between her eyebrows.
The mark indicates that she has opened the Yin and Yang Divine Eyes."
Zi Mo and Nan Xianglian looked at each other, and the figure of a woman appeared in their minds at the same time. There was a crow on the woman's shoulder that could speak human words.
"Could it be her?" Zi Mo asked suspiciously.
Nan Xianglian: "It's very possible."
Nan Xianghan: "Have you met Yi Yao?"
Nan Xianglian: "Today, Sister Zimo and I went to Xinjing Lake to play. We met a very powerful woman. A cultivator in the Sun Yao realm was as weak as an ant in her hands. There was a black mark between her eyebrows.
The flower mark looks like a vertical eye and a crow that can speak human language. I wonder if it is the Saint of Yiyao you mentioned."
Nan Xianghan: "It's her. Her father is the elder of the village, and she and I have known each other since we were children. Back then, my master went to propose marriage to her father and wanted to arrange a baby marriage for me. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by the prophet of the clan.
Due to his refusal and warning, the master had a conflict with the prophet, and later he fell ill and died inexplicably. With my master's level of cultivation, it is impossible for him to get sick, so it must be the poisonous hand of the prophet."
Zi Mo: "You used to live within the sphere of influence of the Southern Witch Cult?"
Nan Xianghan: "Yes. When we were young, our family lived in a village in the territory of the Southern Witch Sect. My father used to be called Thousand Poison Hands. His ability to use poison was learned from a disciple of the Southern Witch Sect. My sister later also learned from him.
My father has learned everything here. My master thought that I should just concentrate on learning his Giant Spirit Palm, so he didn’t let me learn how to use poison."
Zi Mo: "What state of cultivation was your master at when he passed away?"
Nan Xianghan: "Master was in the early stage of Earth Void at that time, but his physical strength was so strong that he could fight with humans in the middle stage of Earth Void without falling behind."
Zi Mo: "In this case, it is true that you will not get sick and die easily. Your master is not a human being?"
Nan Xianghan: "Master is a member of the giant race, but he does not usually show his true form. He only looks taller than ordinary people."
Zi Mo and Nan Xiang Lian were both surprised when they heard that Nan Xiang Han's master was actually a member of the Giant Clan.
Nan Xianglian: "Brother, I have never heard you talk about it."
Nan Xianghan: "Master won't let me reveal his identity. He crossed the ocean from the extremely remote Moji Continent more than a hundred years ago to escape the pursuit of his enemies, and went through all kinds of hardships before arriving here.
Who would have thought that someone from the Tianhuang Continent would die inexplicably at the hands of the prophet of the Southern Witch Cult."
Zi Mo: "Your master is so powerful that you didn't realize that someone was harming him?"
Nan Xianghan: "The Southern Witch Cult is the holy religion of the Witch Clan. Its methods are mysterious and powerful. It can kill people silently and without anyone noticing. For example, the Saint's Yin and Yang Divine Eyes are said to not only be able to see far away
What is happening in the place can go against the sky, communicate with yin and yang, forcibly capture the three souls and seven souls of the dead, bring people back to life, and even see the past and predict the future, which is extremely mysterious.
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Nan Xianglian: "The Saint Yiyao is so scary, does she recognize you?"
Nan Xianghan: "I don't know either. I passed her on the street and didn't dare to let her notice me."
A trace of worry flashed through Zi Mo's heart, "I'm afraid she will recognize you and be looking at us somewhere right now and listening to our conversation."
Nan Xianglian also felt horrified by the rumored unpredictable and terrifying abilities of the Saint of the Southern Witch Cult.