Rumble!

A tremendous oppressive force swept in in an instant, and the black-robed woman only felt that the sea was as if she had been pierced by thousands of steel needles, and under the severe pain, her body suddenly convulsed, and after screaming, she fainted directly in pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a while, the black-robed woman slowly opened her eyes, her pale pupils blinked, and she finally looked at Fang Nan with a dull face.

"Whatever I ask, you answer, understand?" Fang Nan said lightly.

There was no look in the black-robed woman's gloomy gaze, and she only nodded stiffly when she heard this.

"This, this is ...... Soul dementorship?" Seeing this scene, Tang Huan on the side was suddenly a little stunned, and muttered in astonishment.

The so-called soul dementorship is an extremely practical small spell in the immortal cultivation world, and after the monk uses it on a monk or mortal whose divine sense is far weaker than his own, he can easily control and confuse the opponent's mind, and can make the other party do some simple requirements.

Fang Nan didn't have many opportunities to use this technique before, but after being involved in the Blood Demon Altar incident this time, he used it twice in a row, although this technique could not be compared with the soul searching technique that only the primordial old monster could master, but the effect of using it for interrogation was still good.

Speaking of which, when his soul power had not been lost, the effect of the soul searching method used was almost the same as that of the soul searching technique, and it could make all the memories of the soul searched person disappear in an instant, which was really much more convenient than this low-level soul search technique.

"It's just a small spell, what's the matter, Senior Brother Tang hasn't even heard of this technique?" looked at Tang Huan a little strangely, this person's reaction was so big, it was beyond his expectations.

"I've naturally heard of it, but because the realm is too low, I haven't mastered this technique......" Tang Huan stroked his beard a little embarrassed, and after looking at the black-robed woman, he couldn't help but ask carefully: "Senior Brother Fang, hasn't this woman's cultivation now reached the twelfth layer of qi refining?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"If I'm not mistaken, isn't the Soul Dementorship only available when there is a huge difference in the strength of each other's divine senses...... Senior brother, you have already ......" Hearing this affirmative answer, Tang Huan laughed dryly twice and said tentatively.

Fang Nan frowned, Huang Hanzhi had already reported his cultivation before, and he used the soul dementorship in front of Tang Huan, but he bluntly exposed the fact that his divine sense far surpassed that of a monk of the same level, looking at Tang Huan's reaction, maybe he thought that he had become a foundation building monk.

Although he didn't care much about Tang Huan's opinion, he didn't bother to let the other party misunderstand anything about this matter, and immediately shook his head dumbly: "Senior brother thinks too much, it's just that this woman was injured by me in the fighting method before, so she can take advantage of the void, otherwise, Fang Mou can't do just a little." ”

"I see, but then again, the senior brother and the rank cultivators can be defeated, and they really deserve to be disciples of such a big faction as the Yuqing Sect. Tang Huan nodded suddenly, and then laughed, so flattering.

Fang Nan's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't pay much attention to it, and looked up at the night. At this moment, the night was already past the end of the day, and the night was as cold as water, but it was estimated that the sky would be bright in a while, so he didn't delay anymore and began to ask Huang Hanzhi carefully.

The loss of the soul dementorship to the divine consciousness is not small, so the time that can be maintained is limited, so Fang Nan's questioning pays great attention to skill, gently covering all the inconsequential things, and after a few rounds, he has already heard the news he wants from the other party's mouth.

First of all, what he cares about the most is naturally the real purpose of Huang Hanzhi's appearance here tonight, this woman also has the cultivation of the twelfth layer of qi refining, if the Yuqing Sect does not come with reinforcements, she alone can sweep the entire Taiqing Taoist Temple, and she is undoubtedly one of the people with the highest status in the Blood Demon Altar, and if she dares to come to Jiangyang City this time, she must have something important to do.

And the result was not what he expected.

This woman was not originally in this city, but she received an order from the altar owner at dusk yesterday, asking her to go here to pursue a "holy relic" lost by the Blood Demon Altar.

When Fang Nan heard this, he instantly thought of the dark red round bowl he had taken from outside the Jixian Mansion.

According to Huang Hanzhi, the altar owner cast a trick on the spot, so that she could roughly sense the location of the "holy relics", and told her not to act rashly first, and after the temptation, if she thought that she could easily kill the person who snatched the holy relics, she would take decisive action, otherwise, she would withdraw from the main altar to reply.

So after this woman hid, she used the mortals who had been planted with the mark to lure Fang Nan out of the house. And after roughly discovering Fang Nan's cultivation realm, she naturally didn't dare to make a move, and after waiting for an opportunity, she wanted to leave first.

As for the consequences of being found by Fang Nan and touching the door later, Huang Hanzhi didn't expect it at all.

After understanding the ins and outs of tonight's events, Fang Nan naturally wouldn't stop there, and after touching the melon, he wanted to ask about the location of the main altar of the Blood Demon Altar and the identity of the altar owner.

But under such a question, a strange scene happened!

No matter what angle Fang Nan used to ask, as long as the identity of the people in the main altar, especially the altar master, was involved, Huang Hanzhi looked at himself blankly as if he was disturbed by some mysterious force as soon as he opened his mouth. And when Fang Nan asked about the rest of the things, the woman regained her ability to speak normally.

After trying like this a few times, Fang Nan still couldn't get the slightest bit of information about the Blood Demon Altar Master from this woman's mouth, so he had no choice but to give up.

But in other respects, he didn't ask in vain.

Judging from Huang Hanzhi's words, the Blood Demon Altar, a mortal demon sect organization, was far longer than Taiqing Daoguan and others expected, and it was only a few years ago that some monks began to manipulate secretly, and through various means, more monks were gathered.

Most of these cultivators' realms are not high, and they are basically low-level casual cultivators who are at the bottom of the immortal cultivation realm, but the Blood Demon Altar has all kinds of strange methods, which can greatly improve their realm.

The path of immortality is the most fundamental pursuit of all monks, and under this temptation, it is naturally difficult for these low-level cultivators to refuse.

Huang Hanzhi is one of them.

According to what this woman said, since she had a relationship with the Blood Demon Altar, she had obtained an extremely domineering body cultivation technique from the altar master, and her cultivation had soared at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, even far better than the geniuses of those major sects.

According to its words

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