"Speak, where is Xueer's soul!"

Ning Qi's face was cold, and his palm slowly exerted force and shouted coldly.

"How could the old demon in Black Mountain be with him? How could his strength become so terrifying..."

A look of shock gradually appeared on the face of the black-robed monk. If the Black Mountain Old Demon was not there, he might try to fight Ning Qi in the last battle, but he knew the strength of the Black Mountain Old Demon. If the other party stood by him today, he would never win no matter what!

"You, let go, I'll tell you where her soul is!"

The monk in black robe struggled and said.

Ning Qi heard this and the power of his palm gradually disappeared, but he always grabbed the other party's neck without any intention of letting go.

"Just say that."

Ning Qi said lightly.

At the same time, his divine thoughts also found a cave buried deep in the mountains. There seemed to be a cauldron in the cave. The cauldron was filled with thousands of souls, screaming shrillly. After seeing all this, Ning Qi's divine thoughts searched Wang Xue frantically, but there was no trace of Wang Xue's soul. Ning Qi's heart gradually sank.

"That soul...is not in my hands."

The monk in black robe hesitated for a moment and spoke.

The look of the old monster in Black Mountain changed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Ning Qi's palm suddenly exerted force and almost pulled the other party's neck. "Have you refined her soul?"

"Don't get me wrong, I haven't refined her soul!"

Seeing that Ning Qi seemed to be running wild, the monk in black robe did not dare to keep him in a vain for his life: "There is a strange mark on that soul. I left her because of this mark. I was going to study it, but not long after, someone came to me to ask her, and I gave my soul to that person..."

Strange imprint? Someone came to ask for it?

Ning Qi felt that the monk in black robe was making up a story for his own life. If he hadn't wanted to ask clearly, this person had been beaten into meat by Ning Qi!

"Just, Heng You, I don't know your personality. If someone asks you for something, you can give it?"

The old demon of Black Mountain sneered.

"Brother Heishan, and this brother. What I said today is absolutely nothing. I didn't want to give it to you, but the other party's cultivation is too terrifying. It is very likely that it was from the upper realm. If I don't give it to you, my life will not be saved!"

The monk in black robe said with a wry smile.

As he said that, he pulled off the black robe from his head. Ning Qi and the old demon of Black Mountain suddenly saw a long scar on his face. The scar seemed to penetrate the entire face. It is very likely that his head had been cut in half not long ago!

Ning Qi still didn't believe what this person said. Wang Xue is just an ordinary girl. How could there be any mark on her soul? How could anyone rush in front of him and take Wang Xue's soul away?

"Since you said she was taken away, then who was the one who took her away?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"I have no idea……"

As soon as the black-robed monk finished speaking, Ning Qi's fist had already landed on his stomach. In an instant, the immense fairy spirit and the demonic energy merged together, and rushed into the black-robed monk's body, destroying his meridians, his body, and his vitality!

"Wait, I only know that he calls himself a child of the Jiang family. I really don't know his real name! All I tell is the truth!"

The black-robed monk showed a look of horror on his face. In an instant, he felt that he had just broken through to the late stage of the Netherworld Realm. He had been destroyed by the other party and was almost falling back to the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm!

Are they a member of the Jiang family again?

Ning Qi's expression was slightly stunned, and then a rage of anger suddenly burst out in his eyes that almost condensed into substance. He had already believed what the black-robed monk said. This was definitely not a coincidence. With the ability of the black-robed monk, if he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have known the existence of the Jiang family's children!

But why did the Jiang family take Wang Xue's soul away? Where has Wang Xue taken by him now? Immortal Continent?

"Brother Beixuan, the Jiang family's children mentioned in Hengyou, will not be..."

The look of the old monster in Black Mountain also became extremely solemn.

The monk in black robe suddenly discovered that the two people in front of him seemed to know who the young monk who claimed to be a child of the Jiang family was! However, after Wang Xue's soul was retrieved, he also took some time to inquire, but he could not even find clues. It seemed that there had never been such a person in the first level of the underworld. It was precisely because of this that he thought that the other party was from the upper realm!

"No, the damn Jiang family's son!"

Ning Qi nodded coldly.

"Two, you want to know who the Jiang family is. Do you believe what I said now? The girl's soul was indeed in my hands before, but she was taken away by the Jiang family's children afterwards. As for where he took her, I really don't know. Today's incident should be a misunderstanding, not as good as us..."

The black-robed monk was about to shake hands and make peace, but before he finished speaking, Ning Qi's fist had already fallen on him wildly. There were bursts of explosions in the air, and the void was torn to pieces by Ning Qi's huge power. Every breath, the black-robed monk would be punched by Ning Qi thousands of punches!

The black-robed monk was in the late stage of the Netherworld Realm, and he had no power to fight back in Ning Qi's hands. In less than a breath, his cultivation level had fallen to the middle stage of the Netherworld Realm. He looked at the face full of madness in front of him in horror and screamed: "Don't kill me! I didn't hurt that soul at all! Everything I know has told you! Don't!"

Bang!

"I had already brought Xueer's soul back to the Central Continent, but you took her away. Isn't it because of you?"

At this moment, Ning Qi's face was filled with evil intentions, and he let the demonic energy swim wildly in his body, changing into the form of a demon body.

The black-robed monk endured the severe pain while roaring in his heart. If he knew that the other party would become so strong, he would not use his magical powers to capture the soul from the Central Continent. No matter how much he regrets it, it is too late now.

After Ning Qi was sure that Wang Xue's soul was taken away by the damn Jiang family's son, he was no longer ready to let go of the "big figure in the underworld" mentioned by the Dragon-Devouring Dan Emperor in front of him.

"Don't kill me..."

The voice of the black-robed monk was getting weaker and weaker, and his heart was filled with horror. He had been practicing for so many years, but he really didn't want to die like this. Moreover, the monk in the underworld had no soul after his death and would return to the heavenly way. In this way, there would be no trace left in this world!

"Aren't you a big shot!"

Bang!

"Aren't I an ant?"

Bang!

"Back!"

Bang!

"Brother Beixuan, he... is dead."
Chapter completed!