Qin Ni and Yuelong warriors showed nervous expressions on their faces. How did the other party know the identity of their Blood Spirit Cult monks?!
Did the other party know just now or from beginning to end!? This is very important!
"Who is your priest?"
Qin Nie calmed down and tried to maintain a calm and calm attitude. He could not show his timidity.
"Why do you still ask such a stupid question? Fellow Daoist Fang was invited back from Daqian Dao Gate by Mrs. Chu. Isn't this asking knowingly?"
Master Li withdraws his gaze from the black and white paper man and looks at Qin Nie with a sarcastic look on his face.
The situation has stabilized today, and he knew that Prince Fang had his trump card and would not easily fall into the enemy's trick.
"A stupid question?"
Qin Ni's expression changed slightly, and he was called stupid by a small foundation building. Is it because he was so valued by the Blood Spirit Sect because he had a delicate heart and had a better wisdom than most monks!
"No matter who you are... Since we know that we are monks of the Blood Spirit Cult, you might as well sit down and have a good talk."
Qin Nie said slowly.
"Talk on your knees."
Fang Chen said casually.
The next second, the Yuelong War was suppressed by the black paper man and knelt in front of Fang Chen on the spot.
Qin Nie was too late to react and was pressed down on the sky spirit cover by the white paper man. A terrifying force came. He had no ability to resist and felt that his knees were already kneeling on the ground with a pain.
Humiliation! Angry!
Qin Ni's face became extremely distorted. He was the prince of Qin and was valued by the senior officials of the Blood Spirit Sect.
He is destined to become a fairy seedling in the future and has great prospects. With such an identity, how can he kneel down to others?
He wanted to resist, and his spiritual power continued to surge, but in the eyes of Baizhi people, Qin Nie was just a small insect.
No matter how he resisted, his figure still knelt on the ground and did not move at all.
"Next, I'll ask, you answer, it's great if you can learn from one example."
Fang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Does there be any blood spirit sect in the Xianqin tribe besides you?"
"You are targeting our Blood Spirit Sect!? You are from the Spirit-Slaying Secret..."
The Yuelong general was frightened and angry.
"The answer is wrong."
Fang Chen shook his head gently.
The black paper man took out the heart of General Yuelong on the spot and swallowed it, then looked at Fang Chen:
"Crown Prince, should you strip them of cause and effect, so that you will not find clues."
Yuelong Zhan Jiang was not dead yet, but his eyes were a little confused. When he heard the black paper man mention cause and effect, he suddenly realized, "You are that immortal tomb..."
Fang Chen waved his sleeves gently, and the dead monks nearby were peeled off a layer of human skin.
What these human skins hide is all the cause and effect from birth to death.
Seeing this, people with black and white paper were not polite and wore these human skins as clothes on them.
Every time I wear one, human skin will hide into their paper clothes, making the paper clothes look more textured.
Master Li took a deep breath in his heart. This was too strange, right? He turned his mind and could not have imagined what kind of magic this was.
"Black and white paper man... It turns out that the news sent back there is true, and the warrior Hanlong is also dead in your hands..."
Qin Ni's face turned pale.
Fang Chen nodded slightly, without any intention of hiding it. There were many people who saw the Immortal Tomb, and it was normal for news to come out, so he generally would not use black and white paper people to avoid being associated with those who are interested.
"Your disciples also died at my hands. They told me that they were coming to the Xianqin tribe to find you."
Fang Chen smiled faintly.
"Take the initiative to find the monks of my Blood Spirit Sect and kill the monks of my Blood Spirit Sect... You should be from the Spirit-Slaying Secret."
Qin Ni's eyes flashed.
The Spirit-Slaying Secret?
Master Li was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at Fang Chen.
"What is Lingzhansi?"
Fang Chen frowned slightly, then shook his head gently: "You don't have to guess my origin anymore. It has nothing to do with you. You should consider my question carefully at the moment, whether to answer or not."
While speaking, he performed a skinning technique on the Yuelong Warrior. The other party was the Nascent Soul. Although he was suppressed by the Black Paper Man and had no heart yet, it was not easy to peel off the cause and effect on him.
The Yuelong Warrior let out a painful howl, the sky spirit cover has been torn apart, and the entire human skin is slowly peeling off.
When Qin Ni saw this scene, he said decisively: "I will tell you the list of the blood spirit cultivators, so let me survive?"
"This is naturally, your disciples will live well."
Fang Chen nodded.
"How should I trust you."
Qin Nie frowned.
"You can only believe me."
Fang Chen stared at Qin Nie, and the golden lines gradually spread around his eye sockets and finally extended to his pupils.
"Qin Nie, you can't believe his words! If you dare to betray the Blood Spirit Sect, you will be more than the only one who will die at that time!"
The Yuelong Warrior roared in pain and did not forget to warn Qin Nie.
"You should worry about yourself first. After being skinned, you will lose your qualifications for reincarnation."
Fang Chen smiled faintly.
There are many ways to cut off the path of reincarnation. Qin has similar methods, and the method of Cang Lei can be used.
However, the skinning technique is more thorough. Starting from cause and effect, it not only eliminates the cycle of reincarnation, but also erases all the cause and effect of this person in this world.
Even if the powerful Blood Spirit Sect use some magical means to find out the truth, they cannot start with them.
"Qin Nie, do you also want to try the taste of this skinning technique?"
Fang Chen looked at Qin Nie.
"I can hand over the list to you. There are about a hundred cultivators lurking in the Immortal Qin tribe in the Blood Spirit Sect. I hope you can keep your word and give me a way out."
Qin Ni pondered for a few breaths and said slowly.
"Qin Nie, you deserve to die!"
The skin of the Yuelong general had been peeled to his shoulders. At this moment, his whole face looked like cooked shrimp, red.
"Mr. Yuelong, I am not like you. It hasn't been long since I entered the Blood Spirit Sect. I just want to find a backstage for myself. If you want to die, you don't have to pull me into the water."
Qin Ni glanced at the Yuelong Warrior with a faint expression.
"Those who know the times are heroes."
Fang Chen expressed his praise.
Qin Nie quickly wrote a list and handed it to Fang Chen by the white paper man.
When he saw Fang Chen scanning the list, he was sure that this person could see everything.
The so-called eye disease is probably just a certain strange phenomenon after practicing the pupil technique!
Black and white paper man with magical means.
Pupil surgery, skin peeling surgery...
Suspected member of the Spirit-Slaying Division...
All signs indicate that the other party’s origin may be much larger than his, and now he only wants to survive.
"I'm not sure what your list is."
Fang Chen suddenly spoke.
Qin Ni suddenly felt a sharp pain on his head, and his human skin was peeled off in an instant, and his soul was also in the human skin, and he clearly saw his bloody body.
"You don't keep your word!"
Qin Nie in the human skin roared wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the white paper man stepped forward and took the human skin and put it on his body, blending it into its paper clothes.