He slowly raised his right hand, with his five fingers like hooks, hanging above Huang Yun's chest.
His fingertips trembled slightly, as if feeling the power contained in the blood.
Immediately afterwards, strands of blood and energy surged out of Huang Yun's body, as if being pulled by an invisible force, gradually condensing into a blood-colored vortex, slowly spinning, and finally flowing into Chu Feng's palm.
As blood and energy poured in, streaks of blood gradually appeared on Chu Feng's face, spreading out like a spider web.
His body trembled slightly, and the immortal power in his body began to be infected by a cold magic power, and the originally pure breath gradually became turbid.
His breathing became rapid and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It was obvious that this process was not easy.
But in just a moment, all of Huang Yun's essence and blood were completely sucked away by Chu Feng.
Her delicate body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, her skin lost its luster and became as dry and cracked as dead wood.
In the end, her body completely turned into a mummy, lying quietly on the ground, like a body forgotten by time.
Chu Feng exhaled a long breath, and the intense pain in his body gradually disappeared.
He looked down at the dried corpse on the ground, and the emotion in his eyes gradually changed from initial struggle to indifference.
"Senior Sister, if you want to blame someone, blame Li Lingge. This is all because of him."
There was a hint of sarcasm and resentment in Chu Feng's voice, as if he was trying to excuse himself, or as if he was explaining to Huang Yun's ghost.
He took out a corpse-dissolving talisman from his sleeve, shook it lightly, and the talisman paper floated down onto Huang Yun's dried corpse.
As soon as the talisman paper touched the corpse, it quickly burned. The flames took on a strange green color and quickly wrapped around the corpse.
In just a few breaths, Huang Yun's body turned into a pile of powder and drifted away in the wind, as if it had never existed.
Chu Feng stood there, watching all this with a cold gaze.
There was no trace of regret in his eyes, but instead a hint of determination.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister, I will definitely avenge you."
…
On the top of the mountain, the fifth fairy appeared beside Li Lingge.
"If he were allowed to grow up, he might really become an unparalleled demon."
Li Lingge looked at Chu Feng's departing back and shook his head slightly.
“Will I let him grow up?”
The fifth fairy's eyes turned.
"Should we hint to Shu He that her disciple has fallen into the devil's way?"
"No, that would be superfluous. If you walk by the river too often, you will get your feet wet. Sooner or later, he will reveal his true colors."
Li Lingge turned and left. If there really was a peerless devil in this world, it must be him.
I would rather let the world betray me than let the world betray me!
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