It moved so fast that before Chi Fei could even cry out, the black mist reached Zhang Fan and attacked him.

Zhang Fan was prepared. Just as the black mist was about to touch his hair, he lightly touched the ground with his toes, and in a flash, he disappeared from the spot.

However, the black mist seemed to have an extremely strong ability to lock on; the moment Zhang Fan disappeared, it immediately followed him.

Zhang Fan's eyes were deep and unfathomable. He clenched his fists and charged towards the black mist.

The black mist immediately dispersed, then gathered again not far away.

Chi Fei's heart leaped into her throat. What exactly was this black mist? She couldn't dodge it or hit it. Could Zhang Fan be in danger?

She held her breath and prayed silently, hoping that Zhang Fan would be safe and sound.

Zhang Fan remained calm and continued to dodge the black mist. It was as if the black mist had a locator installed; wherever Zhang Fan appeared, it followed.

Although the two did not engage in combat, Zhang Fan discovered that although this thing seemed to have no physical form, there was actually a fist-sized cloud of black mist inside, which was darker in color than the rest of the cloud.

Zhang Fan guessed that it was the opponent's physical form. Since it had a physical form, it meant it was afraid of being attacked.

He tentatively threw a punch forward, and the black mist dodged it as expected.

Being afraid of fists is the right thing to do.

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, then threw a few punches, without using his full strength. Sure enough, the black mist moved in the direction Zhang Fan had imagined.

He then gathered all his strength and threw a punch at the entity in the black mist.

Just as he expected, the black mist was hit.

The black mist flew backwards for dozens of meters before crashing heavily to the ground.

Chi Fei asked, still shaken, "Zhang Fan, what exactly was that thing?"

Zhang Fan bent down and picked up Chi Fei: "No matter what it is, it won't survive."

As he spoke, Zhang Fan released the evil energy trapped within the Heavenly Dragon Gate. Too many people had died here, and the black energy shot straight into the sky like a fountain.

Heavenly punishment descended instantly.

In an instant, countless bolts of lightning rained down, turning the sky white.

The ancient buildings of Tianlongmen were instantly engulfed in flames.

Chi Fei was carried away by Zhang Fan. She looked back at Tianlong Gate, getting further and further away from the towering flames, and the weight in her heart finally lifted.

With the Tianlong Sect destroyed, the world is finally safe.

There will never again be a sect as inhumane as the Tianlong Sect.

However, neither of them noticed that a wisp of black mist was slowly rising in the firelight, heading directly in the direction Zhang Fan had left.