"I have no grudge against you, why are you pressing me so hard?"
Lin Fan tried to communicate with Ning Que, but it seemed to have no effect.
"You want to kill Xiao Ning, but I won't agree. And I'm very upset with you, so you have to die.
"So there's nothing to talk about?
Seeing that communication was fruitless, Lin Fan could only use swords. After saying this, he gathered another dagger in his hand. The previous one had been destroyed, and this dagger was not much different from the one he used before. With his current spiritual cultivation, he could definitely fight the enemy.
Lin Fan thought so, but he underestimated Ning Que's strength. Ning Que waved his hand lightly, and a powerful force attacked Lin Fan. Lin Fan's face changed drastically, and he dodged quickly, but he was still hit by the aftermath and vomited blood.
He was secretly shocked. Ning Que's strength was so terrifying! He was just like an ant in front of him.
Lin Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became firm. He knew that if he didn't fight hard today, he might really die here.
He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, all gathering on the dagger. He flashed and rushed towards Ning Que...
Ning Que did not dodge, but took out a red sword and started fighting. He not only neutralized all of Lin Fan's moves, but also suppressed him. After a while, Lin Fan was covered in wounds.
"This is not a solution. He had no choice but to take out a bead and throw it on the ground. Suddenly, it shone brightly, making it impossible to open your eyes. Lin Fan took the opportunity to escape.
"Want to escape?"
Ning Que saw this and chased after him. Lin Fan ran at full speed, but Ning Que soon caught up with him. Lin Fan decided to use his last trick. He chanted a spell and a layer of green light appeared around his body. Then, his speed increased suddenly and he disappeared from Ning Que's sight in an instant.
Ning Que frowned slightly, he felt a mysterious power. He stopped, closed his eyes, and used his spiritual sense to search for Lin Fan's trace.
After a moment, Ning Que opened his eyes, his mouth slightly raised. He shot in one direction, the red sword in his hand flashing with a strange light.
Lin Fan flew to a dense forest, thinking that he had escaped Ning Que's pursuit, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief. However, he suddenly felt a strong breath approaching, and when he looked back, he saw Ning Que appear behind him like a ghost.
Lin Fan was horrified and had no time to react. Ning Que's palm had already hit his chest hard. The force of this palm was enough to easily kill a fourth-level monster. (Almost the early stage of the Nascent Soul)
Lin Fan fell heavily from the tree like a kite with its string cut. A large mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the surrounding grass red. He struggled to stand up, his vision was blurred, but he still saw the tall figure of Ning Que.
His eyes were filled with fear and despair, his body retreated uncontrollably, and his hands grasped the ground tightly, trying to escape from this horrible place.
His lips trembled and he uttered a weak and hoarse voice: "Brother... please don't kill me, I know I was wrong! Don't kill me!"
Ning Que looked at the pitiful and hateful man in front of him indifferently, without a trace of pity on his face. He approached step by step, and every step seemed to step on the tip of Lin Fan's heart.
Lin Fan's face was as pale as paper, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Fear made him unable to move. Ning Que raised his foot and stepped on his arm mercilessly. There was only a crisp "crack" sound, accompanied by the severe pain of broken bones, and Lin Fan's screams resounded throughout the forest.
Lin Fan's body twitched violently, tears and blood mixed together, flowing down his cheeks, his appearance was horrible. However, Ning Que did not stop, but continued to approach, his cold eyes made people shudder.
"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place." Ning Que said coldly, with deep disdain in his tone. He stretched out his right hand, tightly grasped Lin Fan's head, and then pulled it hard. A beam of light flew out from the top of Lin Fan's head and was tightly held in Ning Que's hand.
This ray of light was the remnant soul of Tan Taifeng, which was originally trapped in Lin Fan's ring and now possessed him, so his strength would be greatly improved. But now it was easily extracted by Ning Que. Ning Que looked at the remnant soul in his hand expressionlessly, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"This must be your teacher! Today is the day he dies!" Ning Que said coldly.
Tan Taifeng was terrified and begged for mercy: "Sir, please spare my life. It was this little beast who ordered me to do this. I tried to persuade him not to cause trouble, but he refused to listen. Please spare my life!"
Seeing that Tan Taifeng had sold him out, Lin Fan was immediately furious and yelled, "Old man, you bastard! If you hadn't asked me to practice that evil technique, would I have thought about women every day? You've sold me out now! You're going to die a miserable death!"
Ning Que saw the breakdown of their relationship and couldn't help but sneer, "What a good master and disciple, they each run away when disaster strikes! And this is still the man of destiny. Tsk tsk tsk~"
His palm spun, and a red flame rose up, wrapping up Tan Taifeng's soul. Tan Taifeng screamed in pain as he was burned, and soon disappeared in the flames.
Ning Que looked at Lin Fan lying on the ground and said expressionlessly, "It's your turn."
Lin Fan knew that he could not escape death, so he shouted hysterically: "Who is Xiao Ning? Why are you all protecting him!"
Ning Que squatted on the ground and said slowly, "Forget it, since you are going to die, let you die with a clear mind."
After saying that, he took off his mask, revealing a very handsome face.
Lin Fan's eyes widened in disbelief. His heart was broken as he shouted angrily, "Xiao...Xiao Ning...! It turns out you were just pretending the whole time! You deceived everyone!"
Before he could finish, a long sword had already slashed across his throat. Lin Fan's body slowly fell down, his eyes filled with reluctance and despair.
Ning Que looked at Lin Fan's body and said coldly:
"If you hadn't insisted on causing trouble for me, I might not have died...
He put on the mask, then used bone-dissolving water to remove Lin Fan's body, cleaned up the scene and flew out of the forest.
At this time, Bai Ziyun slowly woke up, her eyes were solemn, and she looked around, as if she was looking for something. Suddenly she looked at Xiao Ning next to her, and she stumbled towards him.
Xue'er hugged Xiao Ning's body. No matter how she called out, Xiao Ning still didn't wake up. Bai Ziyun walked up to him and pushed her away, then hugged Xiao Ning tightly.
"Ning'er! I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong! Open your eyes and look at me, don't scare me!
Bai Ziyun called out to Xiao Ning in pain, but at this moment the Xiao couple rushed over. Seeing Bai Ziyun holding his son and crying heartbreakingly, Chu Qian subconsciously thought that something had happened to Xiao Ning.
As the two walked towards Bai Ziyun, Xiao Ning's body began to dissipate bit by bit. Bai Ziyun watched all this happen in horror. She tried to grab Xiao Ning's body tightly, but it was still useless. Just like that, Xiao Ning's body turned into starlight and disappeared...
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