Several soul-devouring arrows that had been lurking around, mixed in with the lightning, directly penetrated the opponent's body.
"Ahhhh..." Screams were heard, and fear appeared in the eyes of the Yin-Yang Taoist.
Immediately, the power surging in the opponent's body was quickly and continuously drawn out, like a punctured ball that could no longer be gathered.
Thick black fog was constantly drawn out of the body and then merged into the Soul Refining Mountain.
For a moment, the entire area was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves.
"No, I'm really convinced. I'll be your slave, your servant, and your slave. Please spare my life!"
The Yin-Yang Taoist screamed in horror, and this time he meant it.
However, no one in the field paid any attention to him, and everyone watched the scene unfold coldly.
Ning Ping had no mercy on such a person. If the other party gained the upper hand, he and others would probably not have a good fate.
Begging for mercy or bowing their heads, people like them who live in shame have no sense of shame at all.
Perhaps they were once local heroes, but in this special environment, they have all become profit-driven.
Hu Buwei’s fate in the past is a living example.
Until the end, even the thunder and lightning disappeared, and Zhao Ming on the opposite side remained unmoved.
"Good! Very good! You are so brave! You actually dared to kill my people in front of me."
Zhao Ming witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He raised his hands and clapped them lightly, a bloodthirsty smile appearing on his face.
"Why! Have you been waiting here for a long time?"
Ning Ping smiled faintly and glanced at the other person.
The monks on the other side all looked indignant, eager to try, but also a little scared, which was funny.
Gu Jianxing and his group are very important, so of course they will be fully prepared.
Before coming here, Gu Dang had warned himself about the scene before him, as he was afraid that monks from the holy land might ambush him here.
The fact that the other party had just heard his name had already verified this.
And the people that the Chamber of Commerce sent here before may have already died.
"Your name is Ning Ping, right? Don't think these two can protect you! They can't protect you!"
Zhao Ming ignored Ning Ping's words and continued talking to himself. Both sides tried to gain the upper hand in words.
"That's right! My name is Ning Ping. I also played a role in overthrowing the Holy Land. Oh, and I was also responsible for sealing off your den of thieves!"
Ning Ping straightened his waist slightly and continued to stimulate the other party with words.
Sure enough, after saying this, the smile that the other party had originally maintained finally disappeared and turned into murderous intent.
"Hmph~ What a sharp-tongued junior!"
"It's you ignorant people! You've brought chaos to the entire cultivation world and ruined my grand plan of ascending to the immortal realm!"
He spoke with gritted teeth, and the veins on his forehead were faintly popping out.
"Eh~... That's not right! I've already broken the exquisite heaven-locking formation that sealed off the entire cultivation world. If you want to ascend, then fly! No one can stop you!"
Ning Ping pretended to be confused when speaking, then continued with a look of sudden realization.
"Oh, I see. Do you think you can't survive the Ascension Tribulation? So you're thinking of ascending through the Holy Light Ceremony? Fellow Daoist, you lack confidence in yourself!"
Because Ning Ping saw that the other party's cultivation had reached the Ascension Stage above the Mahayana Stage.
The aura he exuded was surprisingly similar to that of Wu Chuxun and the others before him.
"Shut up! I still need a lesson from you, a little brat! One day, my Holy Lord will dominate the world of cultivation, and then all of you will prostrate yourself at the feet of my Holy Land! When that happens, it will be a moment worse than death for you!"
Hearing Ning Ping's words, Zhao Ming immediately became furious, and his eyes began to show madness as he spoke.
"Haha! You guys are the ones who created the Holy Light Cult, right? Oh, and last time you dared to invade the monument, I didn't detain you. You should be thankful!"
Ning Ping glanced at the other party with contempt. Anyway, a war was inevitable between them, and it would be more beneficial to his side to irritate the other party.
"Oh~...Also, that Master Huo Rong was with you, right? We killed him too!"
"What? Master Huo Rong was really killed by you?"
Zhao Ming was really surprised this time. After all, information was blocked here, but there was still a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"Hmph~ Even if he was defeated by you, I'm afraid he must have used some despicable and despicable means! You think I would underestimate him? What a joke!"
"I've finally waited for you to arrive today. I will definitely take you all down and tear down that monument. Let my holy land return to the world of cultivation!"
Just as the other party was roaring, Hu Buwei on the side sent a message calmly.
"Ning Ping, be careful. There should be someone hiding nearby. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the other person who went to the monument last time!"
"Okay, I understand!" Ning Ping's spiritual sense had already explored the surroundings and found nothing unusual.
However, not noticing does not mean that there is no one hiding nearby. It’s just that you didn’t notice it, or the other person was too far away.
"Wait a minute, you guys tie up the other party first, and I'll deal with the people outside first."
"Okay!" Hu Buwei agreed immediately.
Get rid of the people on the periphery first, then it will be much easier to fight or escape. There are other people watching closely, which is a variable.
Ning Ping made this arrangement because he saw some differences in this group of people.
I saw that they all exuded a similar aura and their actions were very unified.
It was obvious that he had practiced some kind of combined attack technique, or was able to form some kind of battle formation.
"No time to lose, get started!"
As the other party finished speaking, Ning Ping's eyes suddenly focused, and he disappeared without leaving a shadow on the spot.
“Hehehe, you actually dared to attack me in front of me! Capture these people for me!”
The corners of Zhao Ming's mouth twitched violently, revealing a cruel smile.
"yes!"
After everyone around responded in unison, they all moved and flew backwards, each holding a smooth round mirror in their hands.
"Your opponents are both of us!"
Hu Buwei's entire body turned into a faint shadow, appearing directly beside the opponent and grabbing him with a fierce claw.
"Haha, we didn't win last time, let's have a good fight today."
After Hong Shi laughed loudly, the Lingyin Ever-Bright Lamp in his hand suddenly lit up, emitting a wisp of smoke.
The smoke came out, but it condensed and did not disperse, and it floated directly and quickly towards the other party.
"Get out of here!"
At this time, Zhao Ming shouted loudly and raised his hand to slap out.