Chapter 205 The Fallen God Part 2

Nie Qinhai had been sealed under the sea for thirty years, and his only contact with the outside world was through Black Crow Island. He was actually a little puzzled as to where this woman came from, but he didn't think too much about it.

If this girl came to kill him, why did she let him out?

That's why Nie Qinhai maintained a fearless attitude and didn't think Yu Qing would cause him any harm. He just let him out because he wanted something from him.

Yu Qing slowly curled the corners of her mouth, took a half step back, and turned her face slightly to avoid his hand.

Nie Qinhai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with displeasure. "You're not bad looking. Why don't you become a demon with me? Let's fight against the Heavenly Dao, control the world, and stand at the top together!"

He arrogantly proclaimed his plan, as if he had already witnessed the scene.

Nie Qinhai is no longer the original Sea God Nie Qinhai. He is more like a second personality that was split out due to being possessed by a demon. After all, he is not the same person.

Yu Qing lowered his eyes indifferently, and the smooth tip of the pen was like a sharp knife, cutting through the pure white palm. Blood flowed out with a faint golden light.

"Killing you only requires paying off all my merits..."

She seemed to murmur something, and also seemed to sigh.

Nie Qinhai was stunned at first, then seemed to realize something, his expression gradually became stiff, and he looked at her with eyes full of anger and shock.

Sensing the powerful golden light of merit, he had no time to think and turned into a ball of black mist. He subconsciously ran out. A blue ripple appeared in front of him. Nie Qinhai narrowed his eyes slightly and was knocked back the next moment.

The black mist flew into the void and condensed into Nie Qinhai's figure again. His cold eyes, filled with strong murderous intent, stared at the girl below.

"You don't know what's good for you! You want to kill me... Let's see if you're qualified enough!"

Nie Qinhai formed a seal with his hands, and he actually used the moves of the sea god.

Although he was possessed by the devil, the memory of the Sea God still existed. However, the Sea God was sacrificing the last bit of his soul to make the final killing move for Yu Qing, so he was destined to lose.

The only person you can never defeat is yourself, and the only person you can never kill is yourself, so the way of the sea god is to sacrifice to the person chosen by heaven.

Using outsiders as a medium to kill the so-called self.

Yu Qing seemed not to hear his words, and entered another state, completely ignoring Nie Qinhai's existence, making it impossible for him to leave, as if he did not exist.

More and more blood flowed to the ground. She turned her fingers to her shoulder and pressed a few acupoints, and the blood flowed out of the wound faster.

Gradually, the blood formed thin lines on the ground, spreading out in all directions and gradually turning into several talismans. Just when she was halfway through drawing them, Nie Qinhai's attack fell on her.

A burst of golden light emerged, blocking the attack for her, but Nie Qinhai seemed to be eager to die with her, and his killing moves became stronger and stronger.

Yu Qing gripped the brush tightly and dodged the last attack. Seeing this, Nie Qinhai turned into a ball of black mist and rushed towards her. Almost instantly, the girl was surrounded by the black mist.

There was a black mist in his eyes, and Nie Qinhai's real body was hidden in it. Unable to find the exact direction, he would take advantage of the girl's turn to launch a blade-like attack.

Soon, several cuts appeared on Yu Qing's body, but they were not very obvious because he was wearing black clothes. His long black hair swayed in the wind behind him.

The blood dripping from the fingertips became more and more, flowing towards the talisman.

Nie Qinhai noticed the scene in the black fog, his expression changed slightly, and then he laughed wildly: "You think you can kill me in this way? You are too naive."

The black fog has the ability to devour blood, but that blood contains golden light of merit, and he, who is possessed by the devil, cannot absorb it, but he can change the flow of blood.

As long as the talisman does not take shape, he will not enter the formation.

Yu Qing didn't say a word from beginning to end, just stood there silently. With a flick of his wrist, the brush in his hand flew out, turning into a stream of light that pierced through the black mist and pierced Nie Qinhai's shoulder. With a sharp sound, he changed direction.

Nie Qinhai dodged to the side with an ugly expression, looking at the girl shrouded in black fog. He wished he could peel off her skin and make a human-skin drum to add to the fun!

If he had not dodged in time, the brush would not have pierced his shoulder, but his heart. The Heart of the Sea God in his heart was no longer the pure blue it once was, but half of it was swallowed by darkness.

Nie Qinhai soared into the air, and a sickle-like weapon appeared in his hand, half black and half blue, like a beautiful blue ice sculpture that had been splashed with a bucket of black paint.

The brush seemed to have its own tracking function. It turned around and headed straight for his heart again.

Nie Qinhai slowly raised his hand, spun around and swung it out, averting the fatal disaster and cutting the brush into two halves. The broken brush let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground, dim and lifeless.

Nie Qinhai sneered, then swung his sickle. The dazzling sword light shot up like a gorgeous black dragon, opening its huge mouth with endless pressure and murderous aura and pressing down towards the ground.

Yu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped his toes lightly, and jumped out of the black mist to avoid the attack. However, he was still swept by the black dragon's tail, and was knocked flying and hit the wall.

She turned around and fell to the ground, holding on to the stone wall. She felt a fishy and sweet taste rising up in her throat, and some blood had already overflowed from the corners of her lips.

Despite this, her expression remained indifferent, and her steps seemed to be staggering, but in just a moment, she had reached Nie Qinhai's side, and before he could react, her hands had already grabbed his neck.

Nie Qinhai's next move was even more vicious. He transformed his hand into a claw and grabbed one of her arms. His nails dug deep into her flesh, but she didn't even utter a single moan of pain.

The two men fought in close combat in the air. Half a minute later, they suddenly separated, with a distance of two meters between them.

Yu Qing's injuries looked much more serious than Nie Qinhai's. She had a faint smile on her lips, but it was cold and resolute. The broken brush on the ground trembled slightly, then came together again and returned to her hand.

The bleeding wounds on Nie Qinhai's body gradually healed. He walked closer to the girl, staring at her coldly and laughing: "With your ability, wanting to kill me is too unrealistic."

"You'll know if you try it." She suddenly laughed.

Yu Qing never showed any fear from beginning to end. He clenched the brush and drew the talisman again. Strands of red thread wrapped around Nie Qinhai's body.

Watching the red line tighten and leaving blood marks, Nie Qinhai raised his hand expressionlessly. A divine power emerged from his palm and combined with the demonic energy.

"Fighting with you is quite boring. It's time to end this."

Nie Qinhai lost the desire to tease.