"Okay!" Chen Ping nodded heavily and jumped into the air.
Once in the air, Chen Ping glanced downwards, feeling the surrounding situation.
Suddenly, he felt some subtle spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the yard next to him.
"Is that there?" Chen Ping immediately rushed towards the yard, a long knife already appearing in his hand.
The huge sword flashed past and struck directly at the only house in the courtyard.
As the sword slashed through, a deep crack suddenly appeared in the house, and then it slowly collapsed.
The moment the house collapsed, a black shadow rushed out of the smoke and dust in the sky, heading straight towards Chen Ping.
Chen Ping waved the long knife in his hand and faced the black shadow rushing toward him in front of him.
The long knife touched the black shadow, but it made a crisp metal collision sound.
At this time, Chen Ping finally saw the other party's true face, which was a shriveled corpse.
For a moment, Chen Ping felt a warning sign in his heart.
A dazzling gray light flew out from the smoke below, instantly bypassed the body, and then hit Chen Ping's chest.
Chen Ping's face suddenly turned pale, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He lowered his head and looked at his chest, and saw that there was already a blood hole the size of a fist in that place.
Traces of gray air are constantly escaping from this blood hole, exuding the smell of corruption.
Chen Ping hurriedly ran his exercises, trying to expel the force that invaded his body.
But how could the corpse poison be eliminated so easily? Chen Ping did not have a powerful technique like Mo Ye's Star Art. Under such circumstances, the speed at which the corpse poison could be eliminated could not keep up with the spread of the corpse poison.
In desperation, Chen Ping had no choice but to take several detoxifying pills to delay the spread of corpse poison in his body.
At this time, the corpse in front of Chen Ping began to move again. It raised a withered arm and grabbed Chen Ping's chest with its sharp claws.
It can be seen that the claws of the corpse are stained with a thick layer of ink, which is obviously contaminated with corpse poison.
Chen Ping put the long knife in his hand forward to block, blocking the corpse's attack on him. Then, his hands suddenly exerted force, and the spiritual power in his body began to flow rapidly at this time.
The long sword's aura flashed, and the next moment the sword's light flashed through the corpse's body, splitting it into two halves.
The corpse, which was broken into two halves, finally returned to its powerless state and fell straight from the sky.
Chen Ping's face was slightly pale. The attack just now used a lot of his spiritual power, and also accelerated the invasion of corpse poison in his body.
"It's appeared!" Chen Ping stared at the ruins below.
A black-robed monk stood quietly on the ruins, holding a fist-sized ball in his hand, emitting a green light.
"Whoosh!"
Chen Ping moved instantly and swooped down.
Seeing this, the black-robed monk below waved with one hand, and two corpse soldiers appeared in front, both holding a long knife as black as ink.
The two corpse soldiers suddenly jumped up from the ground, waving the long swords in their hands and slashing at Chen Ping, who was approaching.
Facing the obstruction of these two corpse soldiers, Chen Ping could only mobilize the spiritual power in his body again to kill them.
However, after killing these two corpse soldiers, his complexion became even paler.
"If you don't pay attention, the corpse poison will invade your heart!" Looking at Chen Ping rushing over, the black-robed monk said calmly.
"Death!" Chen Ping snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand glowed brightly, and rich spiritual pressure rose rapidly from its interior.
"I don't know how to praise!" Looking at Chen Ping who was getting closer and closer to him, the black-robed monk's face remained extremely calm, as if everything was still under his control.
But suddenly, his expression changed and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
At the same time, the ball in his hand began to dim rapidly.
"How could..." The black-robed monk immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Mo Ye.
On Mo Ye's side, I saw that the core of the corpse soldier had been pierced by a long sword, and the entire corpse soldier stopped moving.
How long did it take for him to be distracted and deal with Chen Ping before the other party defeated his most powerful corpse soldier?
After destroying the core of the corpse soldiers, Mo Ye jumped into the sky and landed in the courtyard.
After seeing Mo Ye coming, a trace of fear appeared on the black-robed monk's face, and he had already begun to think about retreating.
"boom!"
At this time, Chen Ping had already arrived in front of the black-robed monk, and the long knife in his hand slashed down with a dazzling aura.
Under Chen Ping's attack, the black-robed monk involuntarily took a few steps back, and the aura on his body began to become a little unstable.
Of course, these instability were mainly caused by the destruction of the corpse soldier who fought against Mo Ye.
After being able to steady his body, the black-robed monk suddenly turned around and turned into a black light and rushed high into the sky, trying to escape immediately.
"Where to go!" Mo Ye shouted, the wind and cloud wings behind him quickly spread out, turning into a line of green light and chasing after him.
Chen Ping's expression changed, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and rushed high into the sky.
This sudden movement naturally alarmed most of the monks in Gray City.
In an underground secret room in Gray City, a middle-aged man let out a soft sigh.
In front of him, there was a huge map made of countless light points, which reflected the appearance of the entire Gray City.
At this time, in this precise map, three dazzling light spots are moving rapidly.
Without any hesitation, the middle-aged man made a thought, and the formation protecting the entire gray city was instantly activated.
A huge white light shield rose up, covering the entire city in just one breath.
The activation of the formation shocked all the monks in Gray City and they didn't know why.
Some monks with active minds thought of a lot when they saw the formation that was suddenly opened.
However, the face of the black-robed monk who was fleeing changed drastically.
From the beginning of his escape to now, he has flown through most of the Gray City, and is only a hundred feet away from the boundary of the Gray City.
But a hundred feet away in front of him, a huge white mask appeared out of thin air, emitting extremely rich spiritual pressure.
The opening of the Gray City's defensive formation completely trapped him in the Gray City. If the formation was not lifted, it would be impossible for him to get out of the Gray City with his own strength.
At this time, Mo Ye had already approached the black-robed monk.
Huge spiritual pressure emanated from Mo Ye's body, and the next moment, a giant hand made of spiritual power appeared in the sky above the black-robed monk.
Under the pressure of this giant hand of spiritual power, the movement of spiritual power in the black-robed monk's body began to slow down, and his escape speed was greatly reduced.
Seeing this scene, the black-robed monk's face turned earth-colored.
The giant hand slowly descended and caught the black-robed monk easily. At this time, Mo Ye also came to the black-robed monk.
After taking back the Fengyun Wing, Mo Ye looked at him and said coldly: "Your purpose of lurking in Gray City!"
"Haha..." Sensing Mo Ye's cold gaze, the black-robed monk laughed.
"It seems that I have to use some special means to force you to surrender!" Mo Ye said, looking at the expression of the black-robed monk.
Mo Ye used the God-Destroying Technique, and the power of his divine consciousness turned into sharp knives, piercing into the soul sea of the black-robed monk.
The black-robed monk felt as if his brain had been torn apart by something, and his mind went blank.
Immediately, there was severe pain caused by the tearing of the soul.
"Ah!" The black-robed monk's complexion instantly turned as pale as paper, sweat continued to flow from his face, and his body began to twitch.
"Don't worry, I will control the intensity until you reveal your true purpose!" Mo Ye said calmly.
Damage to the soul is different from damage to the physical body. As long as Mo Ye controls the intensity, he can keep the opponent in this state.
This unimaginable pain quickly broke through the black-robed monk's psychological defense.
"I...the Alliance of Ten Thousand Evils...all the beasts..."
Having said this, the black-robed monk's eyes suddenly widened, and two lines of blood overflowed from his pupils.
In just this moment, the aura of the black-robed monk completely disappeared.
"Is it really a restriction?" Mo Ye looked at the dead black-robed monk and said to himself.
The Wanxie Alliance has been fighting with the decent monks for many years, and they attach great importance to the confidentiality of information. Every time a member of the Wanxie Alliance performs a task, a special person will impose special restrictions to prevent information about the task from leaking.
However, the few words the black-robed monk said intermittently were enough for him to make many assumptions.
"Ten thousand beasts... The only thing in Tianzhou with the word "ten thousand beasts" is the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley. Is it possible that the Ten Thousand Evil Alliance is planning some action in the Ten Thousand Beasts Valley?" In a moment, Mo Ye thought of a lot.
After thinking for a while, Mo Ye felt that he had to report the news to the academy.
Wentian Academy is not too far away from the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. Once we are on guard, we can respond in time to what will happen in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts in the future.
Mo Ye took out the academy token and passed the news over.
Soon, he received a reply from the Academy.
After getting the reply, Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
The actions of the Wanxie Alliance are really difficult to predict. This time we get news of Wanxie Alliance's actions, which is undoubtedly a great opportunity to severely damage the Wanxie Alliance.
At this time, Chen Ping also rushed over. After seeing the black-robed monk lying on the ground without any breath, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Friend Daoist Mo, thank you for your help!" Chen Ping bowed deeply to Mo Ye.
If Mo Ye hadn't been here this time, he would have ended up like the rest of the family stationed here, becoming the evil puppet of the All-Evil Alliance.
"It doesn't have to be like this." Mo Ye said, looking around, "Fellow Taoist has been watching here for so long, it's time to come out and talk about it!"
As soon as Mo Ye finished speaking, a middle-aged man appeared with a smile on his face: "Fellow Taoist, you really have great powers!"
"If fellow Taoist hadn't activated Gray City's formation, it might have taken me a lot of effort to catch up with him!" Mo Ye said, cupping his fists.
The middle-aged man in front of him was the one who was the master of the Gray City formations who felt the fluctuation at the first moment and then activated the formations to prevent the black-robed monks from escaping.
The formation controllers are monitoring the entire Gray City, and I am afraid that they have already discovered the situation when they first took action. (To be continued)