Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 230 Humiliation
In fact, he was more optimistic about Nie Zhaonan going to accept the challenge. Although he didn't know much about Nie Zhaonan, the aura he felt from him, as well as the faint sense of oppression, made him 90% sure that this Fellow Daoist Nie, like that Fellow Daoist Han, must not be an ordinary cultivator.

As his mind raced, the bald man still had a worried look on his face.

However, Nie Zhaonan's reaction obviously did not meet his expectations.

Nie Zhaonan smiled faintly after hearing this, as if he didn't care at all about the bald man's reminder. He didn't say anything, but just nodded gently at Nie Ying.

Nie Ying did not say much. Green light flowed on her red palace skirt. She tapped the ground with her jade feet and suddenly leaped up into the sky, turning into a green light.

In a blink of an eye, Qinghong arrived opposite the man in black robe. The light faded and Nie Ying stood there with a calm expression.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, this black-robed monk is..."

The Fire Dragon Boy wanted to persuade Nie Zhaonan further and explain in detail the strength of the man in black robe, but he saw that Nie Zhaonan looked relaxed without any worry, and Nie Ying had already gone to fight, so he could not say any more.

"Don't worry, Brother Huolong." Nie Zhaonan consoled him in a light tone, as if he had full confidence in Nie Ying.

When the Fire Dragon Boy heard this, although the worry on his childish face had mostly disappeared, there was still a hint of hesitation.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Nie's companion is not comparable to ordinary cultivators?" The Fire Dragon Boy couldn't help but have this thought in his mind, but it was too hard to believe.

As far as he knew, Huangfeng Valley already had two freaks, Nie Zhaonan and Han Li, as well as Linghu Laoguai, an old monster who was good at health preservation. Could it be that the others were also extraordinary?

Master Tianjing, who had been silent all the time, took a look at Song Yu and Chen Qiaoqian's faces calmly. He saw that they were both as calm as Nie Zhaonan, without any worry on their faces, and their minds were full of thoughts.

Although the bald man did not show any joy on the surface, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Although Nie Zhaonan was standing side by side with them, his spiritual awareness was so powerful that he could see everyone's reactions. Even the actions of the dark demon Hehuan did not escape his detection.

Inadvertently, a smile appeared at the corner of Nie Zhaonan's mouth, and his lips moved slightly, opening and closing, but no sound came out. However, Nie Ying's ears moved slightly, obviously hearing something.

Everyone else's attention was focused on Nie Ying and the man in black robe in the air, so they naturally did not notice Nie Zhaonan's voice transmission.

The black-robed man's eyes flashed as he looked Nie Ying up and down carefully. Unexpectedly, he smiled and said, "Hehe, fairy, you volunteered. Do you think I will show mercy to you?" His tone was full of ill intentions.

Seeing the black-robed man's lewd gaze, Nie Ying's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "The demons are like dogs that can't spit out ivory, disgusting!"

"Haha! Fairy, you are so beautiful, with such extraordinary knowledge. You can see my identity as a demon cultivator. It is really not worth it for you to stay in this barren southern part of Tiannan. Wouldn't it be great if you could return to the Yinluo Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty with me! My Yinluo Sect is one of the top ten sects of the righteous and evil in the Great Jin Dynasty!" The man in black robe ignored Nie Ying's words. Instead, he laughed sinisterly and invited her, and at the same time told her his own background.

Even in the Dajin world of immortal cultivation where there are many Nascent Soul cultivators, there are not many female cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, so the man in black robe would say such a thing.

He expected that Nie Ying would be touched when she heard that he came from the immortal cultivation world of Dajin. After all, Dajin was the undisputed number one holy place for cultivation in the human world.

There was no movement on Nie Yingyu's face, she was not moved at all. Instead, a fierce light flashed in her eyes. She raised her slender jade hand, and seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords suddenly flew out from her sleeves like small fish. After circling for a while, they condensed into one and slashed straight towards the man in black robe.

Nie Ying attacked without mercy. Originally he just wanted to test out his magical powers after condensing his Nascent Soul, but now he was determined to kill the black-robed man from Dajin on the spot.

Naturally, she also learned a lot about the Dajin immortal cultivation world from Nie Zhaonan. Generally speaking, although Dajin was the most powerful immortal cultivation world in the human world, with countless cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage and even God Transformation cultivators, she had Nie Zhaonan to rely on and did not need to be afraid of Dajin at all, not to mention that it was just one of the demonic sects.

"Da Jin?" The old demon Hehuan who was hiding in the dark felt a headache when he heard the origin of the man in black robe. While frowning, he thought about various possibilities in his mind, and then his face relaxed.

Although it is not known why the people from the Yinluo Sect would come to the Mulan Grassland to help Mulan Fashi, it can be judged from the current situation that not many monks from the Yinluo Sect come here.

Otherwise, with the Yinluo Sect being ranked among the top sects in Dajin, combined with Mulan Fashi, their current situation in Tiannan would only get worse.

"Fairy, you don't want to accept my toast, so you have to drink the penalty wine. I have tried to persuade you in a kind way, but you didn't listen. Then I, Xiong, will have to capture you. Hehe!" The man in black robe was startled when he saw the attacking flying sword, but then he said with a grim smile on his face.

Then he swung his big hand forward violently, and a large amount of inky black gas suddenly emerged from his body. The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling arose, and for a moment, there were gusts of cold wind, as if it was in a ghost town.

At the same time, a black thing shot out straight out, and after it got rid of the black gas, it disappeared in a flash of black light.

Suddenly, a huge black and green ghost claw appeared above the Qingzhu Fengyun Sword and grabbed down.

"Huh!" The man in black robe couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.

"Your flying sword is quite special. It can actually remain unharmed under the 'Yin Devil's Claw'." The man in black robe said in surprise when he saw the giant green sword that was caught by the ghost claw but still shone brightly and showed no abnormalities.

This ghost claw may seem like just an ordinary attack, but it is the most powerful killing move of the martial arts he has practiced.

The martial arts he practiced was the Yinluo Sect's signature martial arts. According to legend, it was a true magic skill that was passed down from the upper realm more than ten thousand years ago. Its power was by no means comparable to that of ordinary magic skills that had been modified beyond recognition.

According to previous experience in fighting against the enemy, once the opponent's magic weapon or ancient treasure is caught by the Yin Demon's Claw, it will at least stop functioning, and in more serious cases, its spirituality will be completely lost. It can be said that it is invincible.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed man in the ghostly aura reached out and grabbed without any hesitation.

Nie Ying, who had listened to a lot of nonsense, raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this scene, and moved her body and flew several feet away.

As a result, another emerald green ghost claw passed silently from under its original position.

Now the black-robed man surrounded by ghost energy could no longer hold his temper and could not help but ask, "How can you see through the attack of the Yin Demon Demon Claw?" You should know that this attack is extremely difficult to find, and ordinary cultivators can't even detect it. But now, Nie Ying dodged it in advance without any effort. How could the black-robed man not be surprised, this has never happened before.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? You're such a chatterbox. I'd better send you off as soon as possible." Nie Ying said indifferently and simply ignored the black-robed man's question.

Nie Ying has already cultivated to the fifth level of the Dayan Jue. Coupled with the growth of her spiritual awareness from taking the Soul-Nourishing Pill, her spiritual power is now three times stronger than that of an ordinary mid-Nascent Soul cultivator. It is not difficult for her to see through the ghost claws.

"Hmph! Now let me show you real magic power. Under the full power of real magic power, I wonder if you can still speak such big words!" The man in black robe said deflatedly and did not intend to say anything more. Apparently, he also realized that he had said a little too much today.

Suddenly he raised his head and an extremely unpleasant whistling sound, sharp and piercing, like porcelain scratching glass, came out from him.

When Nie Ying saw this, his eyes fixed, and the calm look on his face gradually faded, replaced by a solemn look.

Although she thought that her magical powers were not weak and that it would not be a problem for her to deal with the man in black robe, this was her first fight in the Nascent Soul stage, so she naturally had to be vigilant and take it seriously.

At this time, the thick black gas on the opposite side began to spin rapidly like a gust of wind sweeping away the remaining clouds.

Then, a powerful and terrifying demonic energy burst out from nowhere, and then a huge black shadow shot out from the black wind, leaving a series of afterimages invisible to ordinary people, and flashed in front of Nie Ying in the blink of an eye.

The two arms of the man in black robe had grown unusually large at some point. With a slight movement, a large emerald green claw shadow immediately covered Nie Ying tightly, as if he was going to use the pair of sharp claws to tear Nie Ying into pieces. He had completely lost his previous intention to show mercy to her.

Nie Ying's eyes focused, but there was no panic on her face. She did not hide or evade, but with a thought, a layer of chaotic light shield suddenly emerged, protecting her tightly.

This light shield looks ordinary, with neither bright spiritual light nor amazing spiritual energy fluctuations, but Nie Ying is fully confident in the defense of this light shield.

Because this is the magical power stimulated by the precious robe that was carefully refined by Nie Zhaonan using the three sacred trees.

The man in black robe was startled when he saw the light shield, but his sharp claws did not stop at all and grabbed it down fiercely without any hesitation.

Although he could not see what was so special about this strange light shield that he had never heard of before, judging from the fact that he was at a disadvantage in the previous fight with Nie Ying, it was obvious that this light shield was not as simple as it seemed.

With rich experience in fighting, he truly understood that there are innumerable magical powers and treasures with special effects. Arrogance is a big taboo in fighting. If you are not careful, you will end up in trouble. Therefore, he pushed the magic power in his body to the extreme.

The ghost claw glowed with black light and grabbed down with great force. Suddenly, the hideous smile on the black-robed man's face disappeared.

It was because he felt unbearable heat, as if his pair of sharp claws had grabbed boiling magma, and then a sharp pain that seemed to roast him alive came from his hands.

Then a chaotic light shone brightly in front of his eyes. For some reason, he felt comfortable unconsciously and closed his eyes involuntarily.

"Not good!" The man in black robe reacted the moment he closed his eyes and couldn't help but cry out.

Without any hesitation, he bit the tip of his tongue hard. Instinctively feeling the pain, the man in black robe opened his eyes abruptly. However, before the horror in his eyes faded away, a huge copper coin with a square hole came into his sight.

The copper coin is earthy yellow in color with a hint of black on the surface. There are several unknown ancient characters engraved on it, which are very mysterious. It is an ancient treasure that flew out of the Xutian Ding when Nie Zhaonan took it.

The copper coin spun around and flashed over the black-robed man's head and hit him. Before he could defend or dodge, the black-robed man's body and hands were restrained and he fell straight down from the air.

At this time, the man in black robe could no longer conceal the horror in his heart, and his face was full of panic. Although he tried his best to practice his skills, his magic power was like a rock, becoming extremely hard and motionless.

There was a "thump" sound of something heavy falling to the ground, and the man in black robe fell down on the ground. His body deformed slightly, flattening the weeds under him.

If he himself was not a Nascent Soul cultivator, and had not undergone several rounds of meridian cleansing and marrow cleansing to advance his cultivation, his body would have been far superior to that of ordinary people. This one blow alone would have smashed him into a pulp.

Nie Ying pinched the sword gesture in his hand, and the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword suddenly emitted a green light, accompanied by a crisp sword sound. The ghost claw that had been fighting against it for a while was annihilated in the sword light.

Then Nie Ying waved her hand lightly to recall the flying sword, then she landed lightly and glanced casually at the man in black robe. Nie Ying had no intention of looking closely, but her gaze paused on the pair of red claws, which were covered in blood and flesh.

If Nie Zhaonan had not sent her a message before, reminding her not to use the evil-repelling divine thunder, the man in black would have died when he came into contact with the light shield released by the sacred wood robe.

Even so, it didn't take her much effort to deal with the man in black.

Nie Ying flicked her slender fingers and a simple fireball shot out.

"Ah!" The man in black robe roared with his face turning purple. He was terrified and the anger in his heart was difficult to describe in words. It had reached its peak.

He was a Nascent Soul cultivator and an elder of the Yinluo Sect, but today he was going to die from an elementary fire bomb technique. What a humiliation!

With a determined mind, he bit off his tongue with his sharp teeth without hesitation. Strands of black and red blood flowed out of his mouth, looking hideous and terrifying. However, the man in black robe did not seem to care at all. He swallowed the tongue into his stomach with a movement of his throat.

The originally tall figure suddenly grew rapidly with a loud bang, and the square-holed copper coin was also stretched several times larger, with yellow light flashing on the surface.

Although the man in black robe used a secret technique that greatly damaged his vitality and temporarily increased his physical strength, he was not a physical cultivator after all, so this was just a waste of effort.

With a "hiss" sound of burning, the man in black robe suddenly turned into a man of fire, burning fiercely.

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