CHAPTER 205: CHAPTER 157: SISTER, CALM DOWN, PLEASE!

"Junior Brother Wang, you certainly have quite the audacity." Wen Miner’s seductive eyes swirled as a faint smile touched her lips. This man is indeed somewhat different from the previous furnace disciples, she mused.

With a slight struggle, her hands slipped free from Wen Zhixing’s large grip.

"This person must possess strength at least equivalent to the Visualization Realm," Wen Miner then stated. She smiled and turned, but a chill simultaneously ran through her heart. The man before me is stronger than I imagined, perhaps not even inferior to my own abilities. This realization instantly extinguished her thoughts of killing him to ensure his silence.

She knew she had just expended a considerable amount of Divine Consciousness Power for that lethal strike on Ning Shan. Afterward, she had fully employed the Beast Creation Skill, which also consumed a great deal of Divine Consciousness Power. Currently, she was far from her peak state.

"Senior Sister, I’ve always been quite bold," Wen Zhixing followed with a smile, as his Fairy Eyes began to activate.

In his eyes, a strand of golden light circulated. In an instant, mysterious talismans began to surface faintly within his pupils. After using the Fairy Eyes so many times, Wen Zhixing had become increasingly adept. Even if used openly, it would hardly attract the attention of others.

The next moment, everything about the person before him was exposed to his sight. All disguises began to reveal themselves. Layer by layer, they all fell away.

Wen Zhixing had not been very concerned at first. He merely wanted to see just how severe Ning Shan’s injuries were. However, upon just one glance, he was completely stunned.

Hm? This is... a human skin! A profound shock ran through Wen Zhixing’s heart.

His Fairy Eyes directly pierced through Wen Miner’s Beast Creation Skill. He saw someone wearing Ning Shan’s skin! However, because Wen Miner had just turned around, Wen Zhixing did not see that face clearly.

This skin... has just been peeled off! Wen Zhixing’s eyes were too discerning. With just one look, he could see everything clearly.

This meant... Wen Zhixing’s gaze suddenly turned toward the heap of flesh before him. This pile... could it possibly be... Ning Shan?

His eyes brightened again. With the flash of light, Wen Zhixing confirmed the identity of the heap of flesh before him. He had seen the inside of Ning Shan’s body once before. The pile of flesh was identical to Ning Shan, especially the injury within the Sea of Qi, which further confirmed her identity.

How can this be? Wen Zhixing wasn’t so much shocked as he was incredulous. Ning Shan actually died here, so inexplicably? Then who is the person before me...?

"Junior Brother Wang, what is it? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Miner turned around. Seeing Wen Zhixing standing frozen, she couldn’t help but reveal a hint of a sneer. Indeed, most people would find this scene hard to bear. But for a person of the devil path, this reaction is somewhat inappropriate, isn’t it?

Wen Miner! It’s her! In that instant, Wen Zhixing finally learned the identity of the person before him. He couldn’t help but be momentarily taken aback.

I remember Wen Miner was already killed by Mu Yunqing! Yet, here she is, alive and well before me. This means, like me, Wen Miner must have used some method to escape death. He was truly astonished.

Wen Zhixing thought to himself, It must be this Beast Creation Skill...

"Junior Brother Wang, you have remarkable cultivation. You must be one of the Sons of God from another sect. Why would you join our Wonderous Palace?" Wen Miner’s brows danced with curiosity.

"Senior Sister, if you are curious, you can go ask Master about it," Wen Zhixing laughed without giving a direct answer.

When Wen Miner heard Wen Zhixing invoke Si Nanyan’s name, she let out a slight snort and dropped the matter.

"Senior Sister, I have a question I’d like to ask you." However, Wen Zhixing walked over to Ning Shan’s body. He looked down and said, "Senior Sister, I’m quite puzzled. Why did you kill Senior Sister Ning Shan?"

These words struck Wen Miner’s heart like a bolt of thunder. You... why did you kill Ning Shan? Wen Zhixing looked up, a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"You!" Wen Miner tensed up suddenly, the smile in her eyes dissipating in an instant. The certainty behind Wen Zhixing’s smile informed her that she was exposed.

ZING!

A silvery sword light burst forth instantly. Without hesitation, Wen Miner struck with lethal intent. The sound of cleaving air rang out as the silvery sword light whistled towards him.

"Senior Sister, there’s no need to rush," Wen Zhixing sighed, having anticipated this. He stood still with his feet planted, but his upper body became like a blur as the sword wind grazed his shoulder.

"Die!" Intense killing intent surged in Wen Miner’s eyes. This "Wang Shouzhen" must die!

"Mind Capturing Skill!" The shout exploded next to her ear. Wen Miner was about to retaliate when a torrent of Divine Consciousness Power surged into her mind through her brow. Her consciousness began to blur, and her body froze in place.

Wen Zhixing’s figure flashed, and he appeared beside Wen Miner. "Senior Sister, no need to be agitated. We can discuss this reasonably," he said.

"You!" The next instant, Wen Miner broke free from the control, but it was already too late. The long sword in her hand was instantly snatched away.

With a flip of his wrist, Wen Zhixing pressed the captured sword directly against Ning Shan’s neck. The cold touch sent a chill through Wen Miner’s heart.

What kind of peculiar secret skill is this! It momentarily prevented me from controlling my own body!

"Senior Sister, don’t move. It would be unfortunate to damage both your skins," Wen Zhixing whispered softly, pressing the sword closer.

"Is that so?" Wen Miner revealed an unusual demeanor, seeming confident and unconcerned.

HUM!

The long sword gripped by Wen Zhixing suddenly unleashed its power, beginning to struggle on its own.