Chapter 770 Immortal Path 31



This place is indeed dangerous.

Ning Hong sat down directly, her eyes somewhat dazed.

I'm not physically tired, but I am mentally exhausted.

This place actually allows them to see right through his thoughts.

From Acha to his sisters, and then to his master, they all came out one by one to disturb his thoughts and ideas.

However, Ning Hong has experienced many more things.

He only allowed himself to wallow in his frustration for a short while before pulling himself together again.

In the end, he still had to keep going; he had to figure out what these people were up to.

Ning Hong raised her longsword, and another flash of sword light streaked past.

A path was cleaved through the white mist, but it was quickly covered again.

"Is this the end?"

This is the edge of the cliff on Mount Molian.

He circled the cliff twice but found nothing.

What happened?

What is the cause of this white fog?

Ning Hong silently gazed at the cliff.

Could it be at the bottom of the cliff?

He stared at the bottomless cliff for a while when a monster suddenly charged out, trying to knock him off. He slightly turned to the side, and the monster couldn't stop its pace and fell straight down.

A sudden gust of wind swept up from below the cliff, engulfing the monster and slamming it against the wall.

The monster bled profusely, howled for a while, and then died.

The body fell down on its own.

No trace of them.

Ning Hong raised an eyebrow. No wonder she had been trying to make him fall.

There's more to it than meets the eye.

Perhaps he should go down the mountain to take a look. But clearly, something was wrong with the wind.

One wrong move and you could end up like that monster.

Ning Hong then flew around the edge of the cliff on her sword.

I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I always feel like the bottom of the seemingly bottomless cliff is glowing.

The stars twinkled.

Generally speaking, the light of stars is warm, like a guiding light for those who are lost.

However, the stars at the bottom of the cliff shone red, giving them an eerie appearance.

So it really is at the bottom of the cliff?

Ning Hong gritted her teeth and flew down the cliff on her sword.

When they were halfway there, the evil wind really did appear.

The wind caught Ning Hongze's flying sword, causing him to shake violently.

Ning Hong then drew a fixed character in mid-air and stuck it on her body.

A fixed character is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold.

It can firmly fix a person in place, making them unable to move.

Even a tornado couldn't move him, let alone this inexplicable wind.

The wind that was swirling around him seemed to pause for a moment.

This gave Ning Hong an instant opportunity. He removed the immobilization talisman and swiftly flew downwards on his sword. He was incredibly fast; the wind seemed to want to hold him back. But it was too late.

As Ning Hong fell, she glanced back and saw that the wind had vaguely taken on a human shape, swirling in the air.

Is this another kind of monster?

Or something else?

Without the obstruction of the wind, Ning Hong was able to control her flying sword even more carefully.

The speed of the fall increased.

Ning Hong clutched her chest, suddenly feeling a pain in her chest.

"What happened?"

Why do I suddenly feel chest pain for no reason?

That shouldn't be the case.

Suddenly, the red light at the bottom of the cliff began to flicker, and the red stars at the bottom of the cliff swayed and rose like waves.

"Could this be a formation?"

Ning Hong quickly searched her mind for various formations.

He seemed to have never seen such a formation before.

He moved upwards on his sword.

But suddenly a red light shot up and enveloped him completely.

Ning Hong was startled and tried to escape on her sword, but it was too late.

He was bound by the red light and pulled off the flying sword.

It fell into the center of the formation—

A terrifying power was constantly gathering at the center of the formation, firmly imprisoning him within it—

Inside the cave at Yokoyama Sōsō Cliff.

Ning Xiaocao was trying hard to break free of the Immortal Binding Rope. Her spiritual energy was bound and unusable, so she tried to bite it with her teeth.

But even after biting my lip until it ached, I still couldn't break free.

"Let me go. I am not a disciple of Hengshan Sect. You have no right to keep me here."

Ning Xiaocao shouted loudly.

She had to leave; she needed to help her brother.

Even if it meant death, she wanted to die with her brother.

Her brother sent them to notify the sect in order to save someone, but these people didn't care about her brother's safety at all.

"Let me go."

The sect leader of Hengshan Sect sighed and stood helplessly at the cave entrance.

“Ning Xiaocao, I’m only keeping you locked up here because I’m thinking of you.”

"Master, what exactly happened?"

Yan Wu slowly looked at the sect leader.

"This is a long story."

"Then let's get to the point. I don't have time to listen to your story; I need to go save my brother." Time was of the essence, and she couldn't afford to linger here any longer.

In short, all these sects are trash.

They are afraid of death and cling to life.

Seemingly sensing Ning Xiaocao's mocking expression, the Hengshan Sect Leader's expression changed slightly.

“I know you may have some resentment towards me, but I really mean it for your own good. You can’t go to that place; once you go, you won’t be able to come back.”

The sect leader sighed again.

“Master?” Yan Wu called out, “I have always thought you were a very upright person, and I have always respected you very much, but I am very disappointed in you now.”

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