Chapter 54: Evil Way and Death (Please Read)

Xiedao's face twitched. It was the first time he had seen someone as unreasonable as Ning Ruoxi.

The more Ning Ruoxi acted like this, the more unsure Xie Dao felt and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Although I'm not a good person, I hate people who bully the weak." Ning Ruoxi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the long hair behind her shoulders moved without wind.

Once in the Xiandao Sect, Ning Ruoxi did not have strong power, so she could only be bullied and slandered by others, and she had no say of her own.

So she hates those who bully the weak from the bottom of her heart.

"Haha, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go."

Xiedao slapped Ning Ruoxi, and the black whirlwind made it impossible for Ning Ruoxi to see Xiedao's figure.

However, Ning Ruoxi's consciousness was not affected.

"Run away?" Ning Ruoxi sneered. She thought this evil guy was so powerful!

He threw a piece of black smoke and ran away, not daring to fight.

However, this caution is not without reason. Only those who are cautious enough can survive in the world of immortal cultivation.

Ning Ruoxi took a step into the air, her consciousness firmly locked on Xie Dao's body, intending to chase him.

The two of them turned into two streams of light, chasing each other one in front and one behind.

Xie Dao yelled, "Is this woman crazy? Why does she have to chase me without any grudge? Did I kill her father or her mother?"

The chase lasted for a while, and some monks who passed by opened their eyes wide.

"What did I see? A cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core was chasing a cultivator in the peak stage of the Golden Core?"

"Why are there still Jindan peak cultivators who are afraid of Jindan middle cultivators these days?"

"Is there something exciting to watch? How about going up and taking a look?"

"Watching the fun? Can you catch up with the speed of the two of them? That woman is also terrifying. Her speed can actually keep up with that of a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage."

"..."

"I have reached my speed limit..." Ning Ruoxi had the answer in her mind. She did not rush to attack because she wanted to see how big the gap was between her speed and that of a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage.

Although the evil ways couldn't get rid of her, she couldn't catch up with him either.

But it doesn’t matter. There is a body movement technique in the Bingling Hanpo Jue that can be practiced in the Jindan stage, called Liuyun Lingbingbu.

The mantra of the Flowing Cloud Spirit Ice Step appeared in Ning Ruoxi's mind. A shadow appeared in Ning Ruoxi's eyes, and she vaguely saw a little man performing the Flowing Cloud Spirit Ice Step.

The body seems light and graceful, like a spirit of wind.

A black crescent mark appeared between Ning Ruoxi's eyebrows, and Ning Ruoxi simply performed the Flowing Cloud Spirit Ice Step.

Lin Shuang was a little surprised. You know, Ning Ruoxi had never practiced it before and had just learned the mantra. Now she was able to perform it directly?

This understanding and learning ability are too terrifying.

Ning Ruoxi's speed increased dramatically. Xiedao glanced back inadvertently and was so scared that his eyes were bloodshot. Ning Ruoxi was only ten feet away from him.

"Why has this woman become faster?" Xie Dao didn't have time to think about it, as Ning Ruoxi's figure even flew in front of him and blocked his way.

Ning Ruoxi's voice sounded coldly, "I didn't say you can leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, a spiritual sword carrying sword energy appeared out of thin air and rushed towards the face of the evildoer. The spiritual sword was like a silver dragon, carrying an unstoppable aura.

Xie Dao formed seals with his hands, and a black barrier appeared in front of him, barely blocking the attack of the spirit sword. After a few breaths, Xie Dao's face turned red and sweated profusely, obviously too much effort.

"Please show mercy when you can. It will be no good for you if you force me into a corner." Xiedao shouted.

Ning Ruoxi just looked at him calmly, as if she was looking at a dead person.

"Okay! Let's fight!" Xiedao bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood floated in front of him and condensed into a strange blood pattern.

The blood splashed onto Ning Ruoxi's spirit sword, and the sword began to bubble, as if it had been corroded in half by something.

"Hmph!" Xie Dao slapped Ning Ruoxi's spiritual sword and slapped it away. Xie Dao grabbed the blood pattern and rushed towards Ning Ruoxi, "Without the spiritual sword, I wonder what you can use to fight me."

In Ning Ruoxi's sea of ​​consciousness, Lin Shuang looked at the evil path rushing towards him with a strange expression.

Ning Ruoxi is not a professional swordsman. Sword is her least impressive skill. She likes to use the sword just for convenience and she does not need to do it herself.

"I have plenty of spiritual swords!" Ning Ruoxi raised her hand and took out several spiritual swords from the storage ring.

Six or seven spiritual swords rushed towards Xiedao again. Xiedao's face jumped and he was no longer calm.

"She can actually control so many spirit swords at the same time! How does she do it?"

The evildoers did not dare to attack rashly. They were surrounded by black air. From time to time, a spiritual sword would pierce through them, and huge sparks would burst out with the black air.

Ning Ruoxi frowned. It seemed that this cultivator at the peak of the Jindan stage still had some skills, and the Ice Spirit Sword Formation would not be able to defeat the evildoer in a short time.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you want in exchange for letting me go?" Xie Dao was subdued by Ning Ruoxi, and now he spoke in a slower tone, intending to use a soft approach.

But Ning Ruoxi just can't stand being soft, and no matter how much Ren Xiedao talks, he can't change Ning Ruoxi's cold and emotionless character.

Ning Ruoxi placed her right hand behind her back, and a chill arose from it. The chill was so strong that even Ning Ruoxi's fingertips were covered with a layer of frost.

"Mortals are like grass in your eyes, but you are the same in my eyes." Ning Ruoxi said calmly.

This contempt does not come from the gap in strength, but from the indifference in nature.

With a "swish", Ning Ruoxi's figure disappeared.

Xiedao felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and he released his spiritual awareness to the maximum extent to search for Ning Ruoxi's location. When he found Ning Ruoxi again, the cold air in the latter's palm had already penetrated into his chest.

"No..." Xiedao felt that the tendons and even the blood in his body were frozen. The flow of spiritual power became extremely slow, and the black air around him also dissipated without the support of spiritual power.

"puff!"

Xiedao spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked inside himself and saw a horrifying scene: his blood had frozen and the ice had penetrated into his skin, causing him severe pain.

"Please let me go..." Xie Dao looked up in horror and met a pair of extremely cold eyes. A deep fear appeared in his eyes.

"I said, I will kill you!" As soon as Ning Ruoxi finished speaking, the magic sword cut off the evildoer's head.

Xiedao's storage ring flew into Ning Ruoxi's hands. Xiedao was dead, and the imprint of his spiritual consciousness in the storage ring was easily erased by Ning Ruoxi.

Only the treasures in the storage ring can keep Ning Ruoxi for a while.

"Heavenly Sound Dark Blood Technique!"

This is an evil cultivation method, and also the foundation of his practice. He needs to consume the blood of young boys to enhance his comprehension of the method.

Ning Ruoxi destroyed the jade slip that recorded her mental method, but she didn't know whether she could completely cut off the inheritance of this mental method.

(End of this chapter)

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