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Chapter 289 The Fire Evil is Not Dead, Another Evil Cloud Reappears [Part Four]

Unfortunately, everything was within Feng Ling's calculations, and he would never get his way.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Ling struck Xie Yun Demon Lord hard in the chest with a palm strike, severely injuring him and causing him to cough up blood. He slid more than three zhang away, skimming across the dust on the ground.

"Cough cough, how did you find me?" Looking at the black-clad man slowly approaching, the Evil Cloud Demon Lord coughed up a pool of black blood, clutching his chest. He never expected that Feng Ling was no longer affected by the pulling force. This scene surprised him even more than revealing his identity.

"Hmph!" Feng Ling's eyes flashed with cold light as he stepped on the Evil Cloud Demon Lord, causing more blood to spill from his mouth.

At first, Feng Ling had to exert all his cultivation to resist the pulling force of the formation while also being wary of the opponent's sneak attacks, which was indeed very annoying. However, as an assassin in his previous life, Feng Ling's temperament and willpower had been tempered by countless trials, and he quickly regained his composure and turned the tables, turning the disadvantage into an advantage.

As for this pulling force, apart from having a slight effect on Feng Ling's mind at the beginning, he later completely turned it into a tool to hone his soul power.

It can be said that Feng Ling's soul power is not only more solid now, but also several times stronger than before. Although he doesn't know the exact extent, Feng Ling thinks it should be no less than that of a legendary powerhouse in the late stage of the fourteenth rank.

After all, his cultivation level was between the peak of the thirteenth and fourteenth stages. He only needed an opportunity to break through to the fourteenth stage. Now, his soul power had been tempered by the Soul Devouring Array, and he had already taken the lead in crossing the threshold of the fourteenth stage.

Feng Ling knew this was a signal from his body, a signal that his cultivation was about to break through to the fourteenth level!
"At dawn... oh no, Evil Cloud Demon Lord, I know you won't reveal any useful information, so I've come to collect it myself!"

Under the wondrous pull of the Soul Searching Technique, powerful soul energy burst forth, and Feng Ling struck the crown of the Evil Cloud Demon Lord with a single palm strike.

"Ah!!" A shrill scream echoed through the night sky. The Demon Lord of Evil Cloud had a splitting headache and bloodshot eyes. He frantically mobilized his soul power to resist Feng Ling's soul-searching technique at the cost of burning his own cultivation, trying to expel this foreign soul power.

"A dying struggle!" Memories flashed before his eyes. Feng Ling snorted coldly, about to blast through the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness and kill him in one fell swoop, when a memory scene containing earth-shattering secrets slid before his eyes, causing his pupils to shrink.

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Inside a gloomy palace, a cold, eerie light flickered. Dozens of figures dressed in black robes knelt respectfully on one knee.

"At dawn, I recently used my Daoist and Demonic arts to deduce that a potential threat named Feng Ling will appear in the Nine Infants Land. I hereby order you to personally go there again to guard the area and wait for him to fall into the trap." In the hall, a strange man lay reclining on a chair with his left arm as a pillow. Several veiled women surrounded the chair, massaging his shoulders and legs, enjoying themselves immensely.

Seemingly enjoying himself, the eerie man squinted his eyelids and yawned, waving his hand: "Remember, unless it's a matter of life and death, do not destroy that Soul-Devouring Array, or you will be held responsible!"

"Yes, I will obey the orders of the Demon Prince Xingzhai!" An old man in the black robe stood up in response. He was about to turn around and leave when he was stopped.

"Wait a minute. Take the Soul Burial that Fire Demon Daoist obtained from the Blackwater Sect with you. Find a person from a force near the Nine Infant Land to bury their soul. When Feng Ling appears, summon it. It might be of great use!"

"Hmm." The old man nodded again, though he had some doubts in his heart, he respectfully clasped his hands in a fist and slowly retreated from the gloomy hall.

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Xing Zhai? Daoist and demonic arts? Soul burial?

After watching this memory, Feng Ling's expression was uncertain. He never expected that someone could calculate his name and know in advance that he would come to this land of the Nine Infants.

Therefore, Feng Ling was extremely wary of Xing Zhai, the demonic disciple, and the so-called Daoist and demonic arts he spoke of.

To be honest, this wasn't the first time Feng Ling had heard the name Xing Zhai.

Every time a creature hatches, it's a new beginning...

The world is full of chaos and troubles; may the sages offer you a pure land for your souls.

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(End of this chapter)