This assistant in the Soul Burning Prison is also a soul cultivator, and he possesses extremely domineering secret skills.
The art of burning souls!
Once struck, the power of the soul will be burned.
This is the trick he is using now.
Unfortunately, Zhou Zhixuan made an empiricist error.
From the battle until now, she had thought that the opponent could not have such powerful tricks, so she unconsciously relaxed her vigilance.
After all, after such a long stalemate, if one party had a killer move, it would have been used long ago.
But this assistant didn't play according to common sense, and it was at the last critical moment that he unleashed his killer move.
Sizzling, sizzling, sizzling...
Zhou Zhixuan could feel that the power of her soul was evaporating like hot water.
Group after group pops up!
Quite scary!
If this continues, within five minutes, the entire person's soul power will be drained away.
At that time, the whole person was like a walking zombie, and he was bound to die!
Everyone saw it and were shocked.
"I didn't expect that the Soul Burning Prison is more powerful than we imagined."
"Yes, this is too powerful. The assistant's methods are like this, let alone the sect leader."
"Master Ning's idea is good, but this time, I have to say, it really hit the wall.
Everyone thought of this and shook their heads, feeling sorry for Ningmen!
"Admit defeat." Ning Feiyang said.
The assistant still had no intention of giving up.
"I've already given up, and you continue, isn't it appropriate?" Ning Feiyang said.
The assistant said proudly: "She hasn't given up yet. It would be equally inappropriate for you to give up on her behalf, right?"
Good guy!
Zhou Zhixuan also felt that she was at a disadvantage and there would be no benefit in continuing to fight.
"I lost." Zhou Zhixuan said.
boom!
The assistant, after hearing Zhou Zhixuan's words of surrender, still launched the final attack.
It's too much.
Ning Feiyang's breath surged and he blocked the attack. His eyes fell on the assistant, and a burst of anger burst out.
"Why are you blocking my attack?" the assistant said angrily.
"You just said that she didn't admit defeat, and I didn't count as a substitute. Why did you still carry out this kind of attack when she finally gave in?" Ning Feiyang asked.
Zhou Zhixuan admitted defeat and naturally relaxed her vigilance.
The assistant showed no mercy at all with that move just now. If it really hit, Zhou Zhixuan would definitely be eliminated.
From this aspect, the assistant did it on purpose!
"Oh?" the assistant said calmly, "I played too hard just now, so I didn't notice it for a moment."
If you just listen to this kind of thing, how can you possibly believe it?
The disciples of Ningmen were all holding back a ball of fire.
"Master Zhou, how are you? Are you okay?"
"That kid went too far, I must teach him a lesson."
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for using such insidious tactics?"
Zhou Zhixuan vomited blood and turned pale, especially her eyes, which were dull!
"Master, I'm sorry, I lost." Zhou Zhixuan said.
"It doesn't matter, victory or defeat is a matter of military strategism." Ning Feiyang responded calmly, "Don't take it to heart."
Zhou Zhixuan was not convinced and said: "But, I obviously have a chance."
"Don't think so much, I'll help you heal your injuries." Ning Feiyang continued.
Breath surges.
Life mutation spiritual root attributes.
The mutated spiritual root attributes of the soul.
The two breaths merged together and were instilled into Zhou Zhixuan's body. Her pale face suddenly became much better.
The body recovers quickly.
Only then did Zhou Zhixuan understand why Ning Feiyang could not be killed or injured. His ability was indeed very great.
After ten minutes, he was almost recovered.
"Are you interested in playing another round with him?" Ning Feiyang asked.
Um?
Zhou Zhixuan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Ning Feiyang would ask her to fight again, so she nodded directly.
"I still want to challenge you." After receiving Ning Feiyang's instructions, Zhou Zhixuan no longer hesitated and launched a challenge to the assistant of the Soul Burning Prison.
The assistant was stunned.
He still has a certain degree of confidence in his attack ability. With such a fierce attack just now, Zhou Zhixuan's soul was severely damaged even if it was not completely burned.
It is impossible to recover within three to five years.
This is still a conservative estimate.
Resources must be spent. If there is no accumulation of resources, it may not be possible to recover in thirty to fifty years.
Fortunately now, it has only been ten minutes since the fighting stopped.
Zhou Zhixuan actually wants to challenge again!
"Their sect leader just healed his wounds. How effective is the six-star treatment in the fairy realm?"
"Hmph, my mind must be disturbed, and now I am in urgent need of medical attention."
"Since you're looking for death, fine, I'll help you!"
With these thoughts in mind, the assistant stopped hesitating, surged his breath, and prepared to start a battle.
The two men fought again.
Zhou Zhixuan was very serious this time, not arrogant, and always maintained full vigilance.
After the fight, the assistant realized something was wrong. The woman's recovery from her injuries was far beyond his imagination.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is as if he has never been injured.
How is this possible?
But it happened.
Zhou Zhixuan figured out the opponent's trump card, and while being cautious, she became more aggressive.
One move after another.
at some point.
Click!
Zhou Zhixuan finally gained the upper hand and directly hit her opponent hard.
"I surrender."
The assistant was not stupid. He realized something was wrong and begged for mercy.
Zhou Zhixuan was in high spirits, but when she thought about the severe injuries she suffered before, she was so angry that if she suppressed her forcibly, it would be of no benefit to her own cultivation.
kill!
Zhou Zhixuan's aura increased again.
puff!
Blood spurted from the assistant's mouth and he fell from the air, gasping for air.
All his cultivation was ruined.
"You've crippled me, you've actually crippled me, I just gave up." The assistant was crying.
"I'm sorry, just now... I didn't hear it." Zhou Zhixuan gave the same excuse.
What?
The assistant was very upset because what he had just said had backfired on him.
What a tragedy!
So irritating.
The disciples of Ningmen felt proud and proud, and they all gave Zhou Zhixuan a thumbs up.
A faint joy appeared on Zhou Zhixuan's face, but she was not dazzled by the victory. She knew better than anyone else that she was able to defeat her opponent thanks to Ning Feiyang.
"Thank you."
Zhou Zhixuan sent a message to Ning Feiyang. She was defeated in the previous battle and was not reprimanded. She was also given a chance.
This is something other sect masters cannot do.
The most important thing is that Ning Feiyang's healing methods are extremely good and cannot be compared to others.
The man behind it!
"Oh, how are you going to thank me?" Ning Feiyang responded.
There was a bit of ambiguity in his words.
"You'll know later." Zhou Zhixuan had already made up her mind to reward this man.