Chapter 384 Bye Again?

What "Demon Devouring Heaven Suppressing Art", what bloodline of the previous dynasty's imperial family…

This inexplicable word spat out from Ghost Subhuti and Ning Zhumang's mouth caused everyone present to look at each other in confusion. Even Xu Han was confused when he heard it.

As for Ning Zhumang and Ghost Subhuti, who had thrown such doubts into the room, they did not have any intention of resolving their doubts.

Their conversation is still going on.

"Thin bloodline? As long as it's from our family, there's no one who can't practice the Demon Devouring Heaven Suppressing Art!" Gui Puti's eyes turned cold as he stared straight at Ning Zhumang.

"What about the crescent moon? How did she die?" Ning Zhumang asked.

"Crescent moon?" The moment she said those words, Gui Puti's originally unkind expression turned even colder. She stared straight at Ning Zhumang, her clothes stirring, and the temperature in Nuo Da's room suddenly dropped by several degrees.

"Who are you? How did you know about the crescent moon?" She asked.

Ning Zhumang did not answer Gui Puti's question. The aura emanating from Ghost Subhuti's body far surpassed that of an ordinary Great Evolution Realm cultivator. He had vaguely reached the half-step Immortal realm, or even higher. Ning Zhumang was unable to accurately know the true strength of this girl who appeared to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but undoubtedly, the aura she displayed far exceeded his cultivation.

However, Fang Ziyu's safety was at stake. This usually calm middle-aged man did not show any signs of weakness.

He looked at Gui Puti straightforwardly and met his fierce gaze. "Since you know about the crescent moon and you can see the situation in Ziyu's body, why do you still want her to cultivate that sinister technique?" He said without avoiding it.

After Ning Zhumang finished speaking, the black robe on his body also stirred up. A faint killing intent surged between his eyebrows, and he had a strong intention of confronting the Ghost Subhuti Saber and Sword.

Xu Han's heart trembled from seeing this. Both sides were people he cared about. He was really unwilling to watch the two sides fight, but he wanted to dissuade them, but he couldn't catch the situation, so he couldn't speak for a long time.

He wanted Master Wei, who was hiding under the bed, to speak out to dissuade him, but the other party seemed to be determined to avoid this battle and hid at the foot of the bed without moving. With Gui Puti's cultivation, he was actually unable to detect his existence in the slightest.

"Yin Poison? Back then, our family relied on this Demon Devouring Heaven Suppressing Art to control the world for hundreds of years. How can you judge the word Yin Poison at will?" Ghost Subhuti seemed to be enraged by Ning Zhumang's words, and his words were filled with killing intent.

However, she soon seemed to have thought of something. Suddenly, a strange color flashed in her purple pupils. An indescribable taste appeared in her gaze as she looked at Ning Zhumang. "Are you the man who escaped with the crescent moon?"

Ning Zhumang's expression changed as well. He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I didn't expect that person to be your honorable Linglong Pavilion's headmaster back then!" To Gui Puti, Ning Zhumang's question was equivalent to admitting her previous conjecture. The murderous aura between the purple-eyed girl's eyebrows became even more violent at that moment. She instantly lost the interest in talking to Ning Zhumang. At that moment, her body moved and she actually used her claws to kill Ning Zhumang. She roared softly, "You return my crescent moon sister's life!"

This move could be said to be extremely sudden.

Xu Han did not react, nor did Yan Zhan and the others.

Surprisingly, Ning Zhumang seemed to have anticipated this. The pair of white sword-like eyebrows in his eyes condensed, and a long sword appeared in his hand. Sword intent and true essence spread out from the sky, and the sword in his hand stood in front of his chest, unbiasingly blocking the sharp claws that Gui Puti had whistled towards him.

Clang!

A clear voice rang out.

It wasn't as shocking as the lightning and flint stone he had imagined, nor was it as powerful as destroying heaven and earth.

At that moment, the sword and claw were stuck in a stalemate. It was as if time had come to a standstill. The two of them maintained their posture of facing each other for a breath, not moving at all. However, at that moment, their boundless True Essence continued to charge towards each other, as if they were vowing to tear each other apart.

Seeing this scene, Xu Han felt a headache.

Although he still didn't quite understand what had happened, he could roughly guess that this might have something to do with the girl named Crescent Moon.

He naturally didn't want to see the two of them continue fighting like this. He tried several times to stop the two of them, but the two of them were enemies who met. They were extremely jealous and didn't care about Xu Han's persuasion.

As for Ning Zhumang, his cultivation was clearly not a level lower than Ghost Subhuti's. He gradually revealed fatigue. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and veins burst out on his temples. If this continued, he would inevitably be seriously injured and unconscious. Of course, this was only on the premise that Ghost Subhuti was willing to leave him alive.

Seeing that Ning Zhumang was about to lose, Yan Zhan did not want to stand by and watch. His eyes turned cold and his clothes moved. Four cold chains appeared behind him again. Two chains pierced through the floor of the inn door and pierced straight into the depths of the ground. The other two chains suddenly flew out and wrapped around Ning Zhumang's sword-wielding arms.

At that time, the True Essence in his body flowed along the iron chains towards Ning Zhumang's hands. The two of them worked together to resist Ghost Subhuti's seemingly unsurprising claw.

This was only to see how Ning Zhumang's exhaustion had been relieved. Yan Zhan was surprised to discover that the combined strength of the two Great Evolution Realm experts had not been able to gain any advantage from this girl. On the contrary, as time passed, he gradually felt bursts of pressure.

It seemed that apart from delaying Ning Zhumang's defeat for a little while, his addition had no other effect.

Yan Zhan understood this, so did Xu Han.

He hesitated for a while and knew that he couldn't delay any longer. After gritting his teeth, he quickly walked to the bed beside him and said to the bed, "Sir, please take action!"

The door was quiet, and no one responded to Xu Han. All that was left was the sound of Ning Zhumang and Yan Zhan exhaling as they grew thicker and thicker.

Xu Han's expression changed. He cupped his hands and said again, "I don't know why Teacher wanted to avoid this dispute, but at this moment, Teacher, please save me. I will definitely remember this kindness!"

Xu Han's words were sincere, but the old gentleman under the bed still did not respond.

"Xiao Han… Are you sick… Is there something wrong?" Chu Chouli, who was standing at the side, did not know what was going on. He carefully walked forward and wanted to touch Xu Han's forehead with concern to confirm what Xu Han was doing.

However, Xu Han apparently did not have the intention to tease him at this moment. He stared at the bed and pondered for a long time before saying, "Sir, I beg you to take action!"

With that, he bent over and bowed towards the bed.

Boom!

However, this action had just begun. The old man who had been hiding under the bed without any movement was like Xuan'er who had been trampled on her tail. He pushed open the bed in the room door with a loud boom, revealing his figure.

"No! No! No!"

"I will help you, I will help you!"

Master Wei, who had always been calm, hurriedly shouted at Xu Han at that time, but he didn't have the slightest bit of his usual bearing.

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