The man in black robe was dumbfounded.

They were fighting fiercely and fiercely down below.

Is there anyone watching a show here?

Moreover, it is so leisurely?

As soon as his mind turned around, the black-robed man suddenly came to his senses, and the remaining black mist immediately gathered, turning the darkness into a round shield.

"You are the boy from before!"

Qin Yichen sighed helplessly.

"I told you not to seek death, but you don't believe me."

He raised his hand and made a move, and suddenly countless sharp blades emerged from the white clouds. These sharp blades condensed by divine consciousness could only be seen in the sunlight with their transparent blades.

Where have you seen such a trick in a black-robed shop?

In his opinion, it's just that the world in front of him is a little unreal.

It was like looking at the sky through the water, but he didn't know that the culprit of the ripples on the water was the countless sharp blades that Qin Yichen condensed with his spiritual consciousness.

brush!

After Qin Yichen's long observation and collecting experience of attacking again and again from those fierce beasts who were not afraid of death.

In front of Qin Yichen, the black mist is no longer as mysterious as before.

In Qin Yichen's opinion, this is just a special practice method.

"Your black mist has three flaws. I only need to catch one of them to defeat you."

Following Qin Yichen's faint voice, the sharp blade cut through the black mist.

The black-robed man was shocked. He was disturbed by Qin Yichen's words and did not react immediately.

When he came to his senses, Qin Yichen's sharp blade was already in front of him, cutting off his body without leaving him any time to react.

After succeeding with one blow, Qin Yichen let out a long breath.

"I'm scared to death. Fortunately, it's a wounded person, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cope with it."

If it weren't for the black-robed man who had lost a lot of black mist in the previous battle, and his black mist reaction speed was relatively slow.

In addition, he was talking and making random nonsense just before the attack, which distracted the man in black robe for a moment.

The combination of many factors allowed Qin Yichen to succeed in his sneak attack.

If it were another person in black robe, Qin Yichen would not be able to succeed. This person's black mist wears out the most, and he is the one with the slowest black mist movement.

His strength is now the lowest among the men in black robes.

Picking it up casually, Qin Yichen grabbed the body of the black-robed man and hid it behind the clouds.

"What's this?"

After Qin Yichen searched the body, he found a small pendant.

On the pendant are the beheading marks left by his consciousness.

After careful exploration, Qin Yichen found a group of consciousness roaring at him inside the pendant.

"uh-huh?"

“I didn’t expect there would be a surprise.”

Qin Yichen felt a burst of joy in his heart. As long as he had this soul in hand, what else could he not know?

When it comes to the means of torturing souls, Three Thousand Taoist Courts have countless means.

The consciousness of the man in black robe was captured, Qin Yichen had a bit of a bad smile on his face.

The man in black robe suddenly panicked.

"This master, please wait!"

"I'll tell you whatever you want to know, as long as you let me go."

"I can guarantee that what I tell is the truth."

On the surface, he was begging for mercy, but the black-robed man was already secretly controlling the dissipating black mist, hoping to send a message to several others so that they could save him.

Seeing that it was about to be completed, before the black-robed man had time to rejoice, suddenly, the black mist was shattered by Qin Yichen's palm.

Withdrawing his hand, Qin Yichen smiled evilly.

"I didn't expect that in this world of faith, there are still people who practice the secret method of the soul."

"How about it, are you interested in letting me know something about it?"

Saying that, Qin Yichen grabbed the soul in his hands.

The black-robed man was a little panicked and said quickly.

"I'll tell you whatever you want to know, please don't do this!"

The man in black robe was already frightened out of his wits.

He never thought that as envoys, they would actually be exposed to all the secrets.

Whether it was escape or other plans, Qin Yichen discovered them in advance.

Maybe, this person really has a way to deal with them.

Qin Yichen suddenly looked into the distance, with a bit of solemnity on his face.

The man in black robe seemed to be aware of something strange on his side. After all, they had been separated in previous battles, but they would reunite soon.

The black-robed man spent too much time wandering around, which was not in line with his ideas.

Qin Yichen looked at the scene in front of him calmly and thought for a moment.

"The Soul-Eating Secret Technique."

Although keeping this thing would allow Qin Yichen to get more information, it was too late.

As the soul-eating secret technique was activated, the black-robed man's soul was swallowed up.

Countless memories came flooding in. Qin Yichen closed his eyes and quickly memorized this information in his mind.

After a breath, he opened his eyes.

"Unfortunately, the memories obtained by the soul-eating secret method are too fragmented. If you give me time to process them slowly, I can extract all the information about the God-killing Cult."

The soul-eating secret method shatters everything of the black-robed man and then devours it. There will inevitably be losses in the process, and some key information will disappear.

Although the information about the God-killing Cult was obtained, it was not all.

Some of these things still require him to investigate personally, or get a man in black robes to perform the secret soul-eating technique.

"Si! Reply."

One of the people from the black sect could no longer bear it anymore and sent a message to the people in black robes.

Qin Yichen, who had mastered their means of contact, naturally received the news.

"One, I met a trash fish here. I'll cook it and come over."

"After cooking, retreat with us. This thing is not something we can deal with. We need to ask the people above us to take action."

"yes."

Qin Yichen replied simply, and then put the jade that had been cut out on his chest.

"Black mist is also a kind of power of faith. Fortunately, I don't have the power of faith now, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to get in."

Qin Yichen casually took off the black-robed man's clothes and put them on himself. At the same time, black mist shrouded his face, hiding it.

"This should be enough. There are forty families. I still don't believe I can't get in."

According to the information Qin Yichen received, the men in black robes would not let go of the black mist. As elites carefully cultivated by major families, their safety can be said to be the top priority.

Even if you want to pay homage to the God-killing Cult's young master, you don't need to disperse all the black mist.

This is the fundamental reason why Qin Yichen is so bold.

They are all a group of people who are being spoiled anyway. As long as you are arrogant enough, no one will suspect you.

Even if he is suspicious, he will not let the black fog dissipate to verify his identity.

Moreover, Qin Yichen believes that in this world, there should not be anyone who can wear multiple hats like himself.

If someone else were to be the light master, who would have the dignity to go to the Temple of the God of War and be polite to Ares, the God of War?

First, there is one more thing to add, the identity of the envoy of the God-killing Cult.

In this world, he should be the only one. Before Qin Yichen's identity is completely exposed, no one should doubt his identity. After sorting everything out, Qin Yichen flew out of the clouds where he was hiding, and came to the black robe openly.
Chapter completed!