
Chapter 88: Capturing an Immortal
A black fog flashed, seemingly surprised by the situation.
Neither he nor the Three-Headed Tiger knew about the art of transformation.
But it could only be considered an illusion, and could not deceive the two.
Moreover, he had just killed the girl clearly, so how could it be possible for her to come back to life?
Jiang Cheng grimaced coldly, "I originally used an illusion. The man you killed was just a shadow."
"Do you think my abilities can be guessed by two ants like you?"
Of course, he would not confess and let others know about his ability to transform.
As he spoke, he habitually opened his horizons silently, wanting to see what exactly this black fog was.
When he used his ability, he was shocked to see three question marks appear on the panel.
Unidentifiable.
"System, what's going on? Why can't I find out her background? Is it possible that it's more special than the Heart Fragment of the World?"
"Basic insights can only explore things in this world. The Heart of the World fragment came from this world, but this entity was not. The current level of insight of the master is not enough to investigate."
Could there be a higher level of insight?
Is this mass of black fog really that important?
If he had not directly obtained that soul print, Jiang Cheng would not have had the confidence he had now.
The Three-headed Tiger instinctively wanted to refute that. He knew the power of Jiang Cheng.
But given the series of strange phenomena lately, he was a bit doubtful at the moment.
"Jiang Cheng, this is a misunderstanding. Don't be angry, he's not the enemy ..."
For the Three-Headed Tiger, this was an extremely rare explanation.
However, Jiang Cheng could not listen at this moment.
"Misunderstand? It doesn't matter if you bring some unreliable friends, but bring them to the Flying Demon Sect to cause trouble ..."
"He didn't cause trouble ..."
"I'll handle you later. I'll finish it first!"
The black fog flashed again, followed by a hoarse voice filled with age.
"Young ants, you really think of yourself too highly."
"Only at the fourth level of Heavenly Fate, let alone my peak state, even now, extinguishes you with just a thought."
"Now I won't bother you. Go!"
Hearing these words, Jiang Cheng knew that this person was lying.
If he could really kill him, he wouldn't have spoken without proof.
"Is that so? If you don't mind, I'll take matters into consideration."
After speaking, he directly activated his soul prints.
Then, in an instant, the black fog began to tremble violently.
A number of sinister white flames appeared all of a sudden, with a heat wave radiating from the mist.
In the black fog, shadow faces appeared, appeared and disappeared.
"Aah!"
"Hold it!"
"No ..."
The burning black fog finally could not endure the deep pain in his soul and cried out miserably.
"Jiang Cheng, please, please, don't kill him!"
The Three-headed Tiger did not know how Jiang Cheng did it, so he could only beg, but Jiang Cheng did not care about it.
"I will eliminate evil. You guys should give a reasonable explanation later!"
"He's not a bad person, and he never intended to hurt you or the Flying Demon Sect. He is an immortal ..."
Huh uh?
An immortal?
Thenwhat? Didn't he just kill 'Lin Ning' earlier?
At this point, the black fog had already faded into a gray fog and was likely to part completely within a short time, completely vanishing.
'The 'Abadi' within the black fog was no longer as arrogant as before, filled with misery and filled with pleas for mercy.
"Jiang Sect Chief, I was wrong ..."
"Don't kill me ..."
"I am willing to submit ..."
Is this what an immortal is like?
It didn't seem to have any bones stronger than ordinary cultivators.
Could it be that the longer they lived, the more afraid they were of death?
"Is that so? Subject?"
After he stopped, the black fog slowly calmed down.
However, from the color, it was clear that he had suffered severe injuries and was much weaker than before.
"Remurk... Gargling..."
"Yes, yes, I bowed. From now on, I will see Jiang Sect Chief as my leader."
"I wonder how Jiang Sect Chief got my soul prints?"
(Late chapter)
This black fog was extremely suffocating for breath.
The main soul thread was the essence essence of the divine soul, and this was extremely important.
However, during the previous incident, his main soul nicks had already disappeared. Now, this black fog was only a remnant left of his soul.
With his strength, he could survive, but the other cultivators without their main soul nicks would have already died.
He had never dreamed that the missing main soul nicks would be in Jiangcheng's hands.
It is his life expectancy, a single strand can affect his entire body, and can actually kill him.
He needed to stabilize this child and figure out a way to take back the main soul nicks...
Jiangcheng did not know what he was thinking; he only knew that the system had not yet sounded.
We've said we're giving up, and still no vote? It seemed like he was like Qicang, pretending to give up on the surface but harboring evil intentions in the heart.
"Rush up? Do you think I'm so easily deceived? You want to harm me once you're cured, don't you!"
After saying that, he wanted to activate the main soul nicks again.
Before the white flames even rose, the black fog began to shout out in pain once again.
"It's a misunderstanding..."
"I really gave up..."
The system still did not sound, and Jiangcheng considered whether he should kill him outright.
After thinking for a moment, the experts had their own pride.
Even the three-eyed tiger refused to completely give up; it had only agreed to cooperate for three years as the sect's guardian spirit beast.
Not to mention an immortal.
A person with malicious intent would only cause greater damage as they grew stronger.
"Stop it, kid!"
"Did you get his main soul?"
Suddenly, the three-eyed tiger sent out its voice, expressing a deep feeling of shock.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Hahaha. then it's easy if you want him to give up!"
The three-eyed tiger suddenly bursta laughed, but his smile carried a hint of evil. You can tell that he has no good intentions.
"Oh? How's it?"
"You can fully use your divine soul to carve a contract formation in its main soul incision. When the time comes, he will have no choice but to give up, he will not be able to fight you at all."
It was a demon king, so he had such insight.
"And there's such a thing?"
Jiangcheng felt a little tempted. If he could truly obtain an immortal as his subordinate, his status would rise to an unprecedented level.
"Of course, the ultimate soul nicks are a very important thing, I really don't know how you can get them, son."
"How should I continue?"
"I'll teach you."
Both conspiracies of the two imbeciles were transmitted via voice mail, and the black fog could not hear them.
He was grateful to the three-eyed tiger who was fighting for him; otherwise, he would not have been able to survive this ordeal.
But at that moment, he couldn't be happy.
He realized he seemed to be bound by one more layer.
That feeling came from the depths of his soul, unsolvable. If he had the intention to harm Jiangcheng, his soul would really be scattered!
"Ding, you gain subordinate loyalty and earn 10,000 points."
Eventually the system acknowledged that, but Jiangcheng was extremely dissatisfied.
Do we not agree with an immortal?
At least it should be worth billions of points, right?
Only 10,000 points?
It was just that this contract did not cost anything, otherwise, he would regret it.
"What have you done?"
(Late this chapter)