As early as the first demon tide descended, Yang Xiaoqian showed the third chain on his forehead in Nandu, showing the ability to turn into black mist in front of everyone, and this ability was vividly named "Body of Shadows". Although the Chinese authorities and the Far Rescue Society did their best to block the spread of the relevant information, the Temple still learned about it through special intelligence channels.

Wen Yan had already learned that Yang Xiaoqian could turn into a black mist, but he couldn't come up with any effective way to deal with it, but there were several human believers in the temple who had proposed seemingly feasible plans, but they were all based on theory and needed to use large equipment, Wen Yan was not optimistic.

Maybe Bai could think of a way to ensure that Yang Xiaoqian was killed, but Bai never gave any hints.

Wen Yan could guess the reason: Bai was worried that she would sneak into Huaxia to assassinate Yang Xiaoqian after mastering the method of killing Yang Xiaoqian - this was not to protect Yang Xiaoqian, Wen Yan didn't dare to say that she could understand Bai, but compared to those fools who blindly worshipped and only knew how to shout "Long live the Holy Envoy", she at least had a pair of clear eyes that were not blinded.

Through these eyes, Wen Yan could see the cruelty of Bai to Yang Xiaoqian: he didn't want Yang Xiaoqian to die, because he wanted Yang Xiaoqian to continue to suffer, and if Yang Xiaoqian's life ended before he was tortured, he would feel pity.

Without making plans in vain, Wen Yan could only think of the only way to kill Yang Xiaoqian: to kill him.

There is a certain limit to the use of the Awakened's ability, and if you can't succeed in one punch, then you will have two punches, ten punches, one hundred punches, or even one thousand, ten thousand, until Yang Xiaoqian's energy is exhausted and there is no way to continue. It was precisely because of this thought that Wen Yan did not use all his strength to sweep those pawns off the chessboard at the beginning of the battle.

But now, Wen Yan inadvertently discovered another possible way to kill Yang Xiaoqian,

Yang Xiaoqian's body can turn into a black mist, which cannot be grasped, is not harmed, and looks almost invincible, making people helpless, but what if the black fog that Yang Xiaoqian has turned into is imprisoned in some airtight confined space? Then when Yang Xiaoqian retransformed from the black mist into a human form, he was still in this confined space, unable to escape.

Thinking about it this way, all it takes is an indestructible confined space and a machine that can create powerful suction power to trap Yang Xiaoqian to death.

Even better, Wen Yan can meet both of these conditions without the help of external objects, her body is stronger than alloy, and the connection between her chest cavity and the rest of her body can form an indestructible confined space, which is why she can inhale a large amount of air and compress it to create an air cannon shaped like Bai Lian. Her lungs, which have been mutated countless times, can create a stronger suction power than a large vacuum machine, and she only needs to open her mouth to easily suck back all the black mist that she has fled in a hurry.

After inhaling the black mist into his body, he then moved his internal organs like compressed air to squeeze the black mist, even if he couldn't eliminate the black mist, it could make Yang Xiaoqian unable to turn back into a human form, and once he ran out of energy and turned back into a human form, he would be immediately squeezed into a pulp.

In the past, Wen Yan only thought that his strong breathing ability could make him exhale into a sword, but he never thought that it would be so useful when dealing with Yang Xiaoqian.

When the two vermilion lips bloomed slightly, the shell teeth seemed to tear open a black hole, and the irresistible suction force sucked all the cold air and a little black mist in the sky, only entering and not leaving.

Most of the black mist incarnated by Yang Xiaoqian successfully escaped in a moment when Wen Yan was slightly flustered, and slowly left under the pull of the suction, his posture was embarrassed, like a traveler who was struggling against a typhoon.

When the suction disappeared, the black mist immediately turned back to his human form, and he was still the black-clothed and black-haired young man, who was not missing arms or legs, but his face was as white as paper, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he looked like he had been severely injured.

Wen Yan couldn't stay in the air for a long time like Yang Xiaoqian, and in the process of inertial flight, she admired Yang Xiaoqian's ugliness for a long time, and after a while, she bent her knees and flicked her legs again, and the sonic boom cloud and shock wave appeared again.

Although it was a repetition of the old trick, Yang Xiaoqian had no choice but to be forced to turn into black mist again, and this time, Wen Yan did not hesitate at all, immediately opened his mouth after punching, like an addict who has committed drug addiction, greedily sucked in the black mist, and waited until his body was far away from the area where the black mist was located due to the inertia of flying, Wen Yan snorted coldly, and discharged the cold air that was attached to the inhaled body from his nostrils.

This time, Yang Xiaoqian seemed to have been more seriously traumatized, and after turning back into human form, he didn't even stay in the air, and fell down in a daze, like a bird whose wings had been discounted by a hunter, helpless and pitiful.

Wen Yan rolled a few times in the air and fell in the direction of Yang Xiaoqian, not immediately chasing and killing, not moved by compassion, nor pity, but just wanted to appreciate the despair of the prey before death.

But when Wen Yan decided to let this battle come to an end, she unexpectedly found that Yang Xiaoqian still had some strength to spare.

The third time, Yang Xiaoqian was crushed into a black mist, and Wen Yan sucked away a third of the fog body.

The fourth, close to half.

Fifth, four-fifths.

When the sixth punch knocked Yang Xiaoqian into a fog body, Wen Yan didn't open her mouth to inhale again, she let her body fall down, looking at the slowly condensing black fog above, thoughtful.

Is Yang Xiaoqian really injured?

If sucking away the black mist could really cause fatal damage to Yang Xiaoqian, why would he allow himself to approach him so easily, and why would he still be able to transform into black mist in time to avoid attacks every time after being injured many times?

Wen Yan closed his eyes, looking at the fierce battle between the lightning and flint just now from another angle in his mind. Since he took off to pursue, Yang Xiaoqian has been responding passively, and has never tried to counterattack from beginning to end, making himself impatient in the boring chase. Immediately afterwards, he punched with all his strength, and he happened to have a flash of inspiration, and thought of a way to trap and kill Yang Xiaoqian.

And this inspiration seems to be generated by the escape of Yang Xiaoqian and the black fog.

Wrong! Yang Xiaoqian would not be injured at all because of the reduction of the black mist, it was all an illusion he pretended!

Wen Yan suddenly opened his eyes, this is a scam! A scam designed specifically for itself! A trap to drain your strength! Yang Xiaoqian had seen his ability to exhale into a sword, so performing this scene made himself fall into a misunderstanding of thinking, and after mistakenly thinking that he had found an easy way to kill Yang Xiaoqian, he did not save his strength anymore, but went all out, repeatedly changing direction in the air, and speeding up in the air.

"Well, Her Majesty is wise, her eyes are like torches, and she is discerning."

The mocking voice came from afar, vague and harsh, Wen Yan looked at the sky with cold eyes, Yang Xiaoqian turned into a human form again, sitting on the high chair formed by the condensation of the black mist, how could there be any signs of injury.