Cultivation Goddess
Chapter 136
The lute in Han Wu's hand disappeared from his hand, entering by itself into his storage ring.
Fang Yin did not budge from where he stood even though Han Wu continued walking forward and eroded the distance between the two.
"I can't believe you came here without a purpose. Answer honestly are you a member of the Mo Clan or not?!"
"I don't know about the Mo Clan. I'm from the Golden Lake Mountain."
Han Wu extended his hand forward like he was about to grasp something.
"Aarray!" fang Yin squealed as she felt her body being squeezed between two large stones which made it difficult for her to move.
The Blind Devil Swordsman was within the top star heavenly level cultivation realm.
A few more levels he could break through to the god realm.
Han Wu's hand moved upwards, instantly Fang Yin's body was raised upwards.
Right now Han Wu was using the Soul Controlling Demon Hand Steps. This style is able to control the body of his opponent at will.
It was very difficult to find the weakness of this style and until this moment no one had been able to defeat the Blind Demon Swordsman.
Fang Yin's body was thrown here and there following Han Wu's hand movements.
'Shit! I completely lost control of myself. I didn't expect that the Blind Demon Swordsman had this style.'
Fresh blood flowed from the corner of Fang Yin's lips as Han Wu clasped tightly onto his hand.
"Stop! Arggh!" Fang Yin felt his bones as if they were crushed.
"You've been messing around here for no reason. How could I just let you go?!"
Han Wu twisted Fang Yin's body and made him float in the air in an inverted position.
The jade pendant Jian Heng gave gushed out and shone.
"That right?" Zhan Li widened his eyes looking at the pendant that only the Imperial family of the Middle Continent or special people close to the imperial family had.
The four cultivators did not expect that the foreign woman was a close relative of Emperor Xi.
Their faces paled and felt fear if Fang Yin was a spy sent by Emperor Xi to escort their mission.
"We seem to have trapped the wrong person" Zhan Li said regretfully.
They felt pity to see Han Wu continue to play Fang Yin's body like a puppet.
Fang Yin said stammeringly as his body felt squeezed as Han Wu clasped his hands tightly.
Hearing Fang Yin's words, Han Wu immediately loosened his grasp.
Bugh!
Fang Yin's body fell on the ground in an inverted position.
With the remnants of his strength, Fang Yin pushed both of his hands to the ground to support his body then lowered his legs slowly.
Han Wu walked over to Fang Yin with his cold face.
'It seems I need your help, Uncle.'
Fang Yin took out a pill from Gu Tian Feng and grasped it tightly to crush it. His strength drained from the fight and attack from Han Wu made his hands still tremble.
"Now tell me what's your purpose?!"
Han Wu and Fang Yin faced each other within a very close distance.
"Uhukkus! Uhukk! I want to borrow the Book of the Nine Dragons from you," honestly Fang Yin.
The shuttle!
With an extremely quick movement Han Wu's hand grabbed Fang Yin's neck and pushed him backwards while carrying him flying.
Fang Yin was almost out of breath when his back hit a large tree and Han Wu's chuckle tightened.
Fang Yin's left hand held back Han Wu's chuckle while his right hand went to great lengths to destroy the Spirit Summoning Pill.
'Comeon! I can't hold it anymore!'
Wusshah!
The fragrant aroma wafted as the dust of the Spirit Summoning Pill shattered into dust and was blown away by the wind.
The power of the spell embedded within it allowed the summoned soul to teleport quickly to come there.
A shadow figure darted swiftly and grabbed Fang Yin's body which had been weakened by Han Wu's strangulation.
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