Chapter 1479: Chapter 1509: Nothing Happened

Nangong Xiaoyun endured the pain and staggered to her feet.

"Since I’m capturing your soul, why wouldn’t I be prepared against you?"

"This is the soul treasure left by Jiang Fan at the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion. A few days ago, I borrowed it from the Pavilion Master."

This was precisely the soul black knife that Jiang Fan seized from Xuanxing during the chaos caused by the Daoist Leader of Sanqing Mountain alongside two protectors at the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.

He himself possesses the Soul Secret Technique, so he left the black knife at the sect.

Now, it has come in handy.

"Jiang Fan, again!"

Chen Jing shouted in bitter resentment, "Was your rolling on the ground and pretending to be in pain also a way to buy time?"

He couldn’t believe how this naive and kind-hearted silly sister could become so clever.

Even he fell for it!

Nangong Xiaoyun raised the black knife again and said comfortingly:

"I’ve seen pigs run even if I’ve never eaten pork."

"Having witnessed Jiang Fan’s moves so many times, as a pig, I should have learned a bit!"

Just as she spoke, the black knife slashed down.

"People like you are unworthy of second chances!"

Slash!

The black aura of the knife swept toward Chen Jing once more.

But Chen Jing was no ordinary person; he had already slipped into the Void before the knife fell.

The black aura of the knife swept past.

It only sliced off part of his soul.

In the Void, Chen Jing’s furious shout echoed, "Wretched woman!"

"I will make all the women associated with Jiang Fan face retribution!"

Nangong Xiaoyun’s gaze sharpened, "Trying to escape?"

She casually swung a knife toward the space in front of her.

Reasonably, Chen Jing, who had already entered the Void, should be like a rat.

A hundred and eighty swings might not hit him.

But unexpectedly.

This swing struck, and a scream of pain echoed again from the Void, "Nangong Xiaoyun!!!"

He couldn’t believe that Nangong Xiaoyun, like a blind cat hitting a dead rat, actually struck him.

Nangong Xiaoyun chuckled lightly, "You don’t even know what my Dao title is!"

Saying this, she swung another sword.

To Chen Jing’s frantic rage, despite having changed his position, the swing struck him again!

Again sliced away a bit of his soul, Chen Jing rolled on the ground in pain and fell out of the Void.

"What is your Dao title?"

Nangong Xiaoyun coldly said, "Still my dear brother, yet you don’t know I’m called Fuyun Fairy!"

Fuyun?

Meaning this girl’s fortune is auspicious?

So, she can strike accurately with every swing?

Chen Jing felt like spitting blood.

"Damn it!" Chen Jing dared not linger any longer and decisively fled.

Nangong Xiaoyun’s soul pain eased considerably, and with a murderous aura erupting, she chased after him with the black knife.

The two pursued and fled.

Along the way, Nangong Xiaoyun occasionally swung out her aura attacks, striking Chen Jing time after time, causing him to scream in pain continuously.

Watching himself unable to escape and about to die under Nangong Xiaoyun’s knife.

Chen Jing regretted deeply.

If he had known earlier, he should have fled immediately.

At that time, Nangong Xiaoyun might not have aimed for his life.

Now, the two have become enemies, and pleading is useless!

In this life-or-death moment.

Chen Jing suddenly sensed a powerful surge of evil energy.

Looking aside, he noticed the secret room beside him.

This secret room, he recognized!

He recognized it deeply!

Because it was the secret room where Jiang Fan had once stayed with True Word Venerable!

"It’s Jiang Fan’s secret room!"

"Such powerful evil energy mixed with immense spiritual pressure, could it be Jiang Fan’s treasure?"

His eyes flickered, and he decisively changed direction, entering the secret room.

Before his eyes appeared a tall black giant sword.

"Top-grade Spirit Sword?" Chen Jing was overjoyed, "And Jiang Fan is not here!"

"Hehehe!"

"Jiang Fan, since that’s the case, I’ll gladly take it."

"This is what you owe me; I’ll collect a little interest first!"

With a top-grade Spirit Sword in hand, his possession and re-cultivation would undoubtedly be much faster.

However, for a soul body to take away such a giant sword is not an easy task.

Fortunately, he noticed it was a sword without an Artifact Spirit.

He could completely enter the sword and manipulate the giant sword to leave!

Clang!

At the same time.

Nangong Xiaoyun kicked the stone gate flying and immediately saw the Evil Sword.

The powerful evil aura caused her spirit to slightly daze, and she quickly realized this was Jiang Fan’s treasure.

Seeing Chen Jing rapidly approaching the Evil Sword, she understood Chen Jing’s intention.

Exclaimed, "Stop! Don’t touch Jiang Fan’s treasure!"

Chen Jing turned back with a sinister smile, "Sorry, today it’s not only me leaving, but Jiang Fan’s treasure too!"

"You and all of Jiang Fan’s women, save your chastity; I’ll take you all one by one."

"Hahaha!"

Laughing loudly, he drilled into the Evil Sword.

Nangong Xiaoyun slashed at the Evil Sword, but the powerful aura was blocked by the Evil Sword.

Completely unable to penetrate inside to kill Chen Jing.

This changed Nangong Xiaoyun’s expression drastically:

"Finished, caused huge trouble!"

"Let Chen Jing escape; it leaves a major threat, also Jiang Fan’s treasure was stolen."

"How... how will I explain this to Jiang Fan?"

But, just as she felt like the sky was falling.

Inside the Evil Sword, Chen Jing’s terrified screams suddenly echoed.

"Ah!!!"

"What is inside this sword?"

"It’s wiping out my consciousness!"

The next moment.

Chen Jing partially emerged, his face filled with fear and panic.

His body wrapped in a mysterious milky white alkaline liquid, constantly eroding his consciousness.

Furthermore, inside the sword, there was a force of suction pulling him back.

Chen Jing feared greatly, realizing he inadvertently entered a Spirit Artifact waiting for an Artifact Spirit.

And he, about to have his consciousness erased and become the Artifact Spirit!

"No!"

"I still want vengeance; I cannot become an Artifact Spirit!"

"Save me, sister, please save me!"

Chen Jing begged Nangong Xiaoyun in front of him.

But, before Nangong Xiaoyun could respond, Chen Jing was dragged into the depths of the Evil Sword.

"No!!!!"

"I don’t want to become Jiang Fan’s Artifact Spirit!!!"

"Kill me quickly, sister, kill me... I’d rather die than become Jiang Fan’s Artifact Spirit..."

With his screams growing weaker.

Finally stopped abruptly.

The Evil Sword lightly trembled.

A barely perceptible strange rhythm spread from within the Evil Sword.

Like a stroke that brings life to a painting, making the Evil Sword come alive.

It was precisely a sign of having an Artifact Spirit.

Nangong Xiaoyun holding the black knife, blinked forcefully in astonishment.

"Chen Jing... has become the Artifact Spirit of Jiang Fan’s treasure?"

"From now on, throughout eternity, to be used by Jiang Fan?"

"This..."

For a moment, she didn’t know what to say.

This should be more distressing than killing Chen Jing, right?

If he had known such, Chen Jing might as well have disintegrated his soul initially.

Reflecting on saving Chen Jing, to Chen Jing becoming Jiang Fan’s Artifact Spirit.

Nangong Xiaoyun sighed deeply, feeling like every act, every bite, was part of Cause and Effect.

But this also allowed her to breathe a long sigh of relief.

The threat of Chen Jing was eliminated, and Jiang Fan’s treasure gained an Artifact Spirit.

She didn’t cause any trouble.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly left Jiang Fan’s secret room.

Before leaving, she even put back the stone door she had kicked flying, sticking out her tongue and saying:

"Let’s consider I saved Chen Jing."

"Yes, nothing happened, nothing happened."

After saying this, she quickly slipped away.

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