The black mist was shattered into countless small pieces, and his hoarse voice was almost inaudible.
He knew perfectly well that he was no match for this brat in front of him.
He wanted to run away.
Dozens of black mist, each less than the size of a fist, slowly dispersed in all directions.
"Trying to run?"
Before Xinghe could finish speaking, the black mist used its fastest speed ever to flee in all directions.
As long as one piece of black mist escapes, he is confident that he can make a comeback.
That brat, just you wait, he'll make her pay with her life!
Dozens of small wisps of black mist scattered in all directions, filling the entire sky at a glance.
He was about to escape! A maniacal smile appeared in his eyes.
Almost there! Almost there! Once he leaves this place, he'll be safe!
Suddenly, a large net woven from green vines appeared before him. He looked up and saw that every patch of black mist was surrounded by the green net.
It was as dense and impenetrable as a net, as if even the entire sky was enveloped within it.
Before he could react, the green net tightened with a whoosh, gathering all the black mist together and compressing it into the size of a fist.
Xinghe held the fist-sized wisp of black mist in his hand.
The green net was retracted, transforming back into a greatsword, and returned to Xinghe's hand.
Xinghe, carrying a heavy sword, tossed the black mist in his hand.
"Is that all you've got? Who gave you the courage to kill someone on my turf?"
Xinghe doesn't dislike ghosts, but when she encounters a vengeful ghost that has taken lives, she won't hesitate to strike.
The evil spirit sensed Xinghe's killing intent. A crimson flash appeared in the black mist, as if it were a flame from the depths of hell, carrying endless evil and curses.
It let out a hoarse laugh that echoed throughout the space, sending chills down everyone's spine: "Lord! I am willing to offer my soul! I only ask that you descend upon the world!"
With that shout, the demon's laughter grew increasingly manic, as if it had fallen into a state of madness. The crimson within the black mist began to flicker with an eerie light, like the eyes of a demon, fixedly staring at the starry river.
"Humble humans!" the demon continued to roar, "To be able to see our great true god before you die is your greatest honor!"
Accompanied by the demon's words, a fierce wind arose, whipping up a sky full of black mist. This black mist continuously gathered and condensed, causing the surrounding space to distort and deform. Within that distorted space, an extremely powerful and ominous aura gradually seeped out, as if it would devour the entire world.
Xinghe stood silently in place, looking up at the sky. The once clear sky was now shrouded in thick black fog, and sunlight could not penetrate this darkness, making the whole world appear gloomy and terrifying.
"Hahaha, the Lord has answered me! We—"
"Boom!" A bolt of lightning thicker than a person struck the black mist directly, abruptly silencing his shrill laughter, and the black mist completely dissipated into the air.
The distorted space returned to normal in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
Oh wait, the traces of lightning left on the ground prove it all.
Xinghe patted the invisible dust off his hands. "You talk too much nonsense. Don't you know that villains die from talking too much?"
A shower of tiny flowers rained down on her head, and Jin Tong stood beside her, waving a flag and shouting, "Sister is amazing! Sister is the best!"
Xinghe's heavy sword vanished into thin air. "That's it, time to go home and sleep."
As for the villager who fainted, Xinghe calculated that someone would come to rescue him soon.
The golden boy was so excited that the little flower that seemed to float down from nowhere followed the Milky Way all the way.
The live stream was silent for a while before people started speaking.
The odds between the streamer and me were about 30/70; she killed me seven times in three minutes.
That was terrifying! That bolt of lightning could kill a hundred of me.
[Fairy, those insults I said to you before were from my other personality. They had nothing to do with me. I've already destroyed that other personality myself. Fairy, please, can we just let bygones be bygones?]
The last thing that appeared was incredibly powerful; I could feel its oppressive aura even through the screen.
[I'll just say this tentatively: I think I sensed divinity in him.]
Xinghe realized he had forgotten to turn off the live stream, so he raised his hand and snapped it off.
Ghosts: ...
The streamer has no heart, really.
Not long after Xinghe left, a team of people dressed in black combat uniforms arrived at that location.
They found the unconscious villager and sent someone to take him to the hospital, while the rest of them stayed behind, searching for any clues.
"This is the right place, but the target has completely disappeared."
"Disappeared, not disappeared?"
The group chattered amongst themselves, "No way? It's only been less than half an hour since we located him. Which expert has this ability?"
"Why does this mark look so much like being struck by lightning? Could it be that even the heavens couldn't stand the target's many evil deeds, so they struck him dead?"
"Stop joking. Investigate carefully. We must make sure the target has completely disappeared. As long as a trace of black mist remains, he can resurrect indefinitely."
They've been watching this evil spirit for a long time. Last time they fought it, they paid a heavy price, but even then, a wisp of its black mist managed to escape.
They received a report of a special incident in Pingzhou and discovered the work of an evil spirit. However, the evil spirit was well hidden, and it took them a lot of effort to locate the place where he was recuperating.
The man in the Taoist robe in the group had a slight glint in his eyes. "I sensed the aura of a fellow disciple. It's someone from the same sect who has made a move."
"Are there still such powerful people in the Xuanmen sect?"
"I don't know. Their abilities far surpass mine. I can't calculate any information about them."
"Wow, such a powerful person, we must recruit them into our team! Boss, you should step forward and use your beauty to conquer the other side."
The girl with the high ponytail turned her head and said, "We'll talk about it after we find the person."
"Boss, does that mean you agree?"
"I agree to send you to marry a foreign ruler. Maybe the wise man will like your delicate skin."
"Boss, come quick! Why are there so many flower petals here?"
"Evil spirits have this kind of taste?"
They followed the petals to the other side, where the petals abruptly stopped.
The man in the Taoist robe's eyes lit up again. "Borrowing the Dao, it is borrowing the Dao! This senior's ability is definitely no less than my grandmaster's, a technique even more advanced than shrinking the earth to an inch."
"Uh, you like flower petals, senior?"
"Do all experts have all sorts of quirks?"
In their minds, they envisioned a wise man, over fifty years old, with flowing white hair, scattering flower petals as he walked.
After sketching it out, all I can say is that a master is indeed a master; even their hobbies are so unique.
The girl with the high ponytail said, "Alright, let's call it a day. The target has completely disappeared."
"It was so tough. We followed him for a whole month. When I get back, I'm going to sleep with him for three days and three nights."
Under the moonlight, the specially made badges on their chests glowed, with a line of small characters below them.
Dragon Kingdom Special Events Team.
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