As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

814 Settled

When Sikong Wuyuan looked at Jiang Ming again, he saw that the flame was extinguished immediately. It was many times more effective than water.

Sikong Wuyuan could not help but feel confused.

What method did Jiang Ming use? Shouldn’t this fire be extinguished with water?

The battle between Jiang Ming and Yuyan Shumeng also entered the climax.

Yuyan Shumeng saw that the flames were useless against Jiang Ming, so she simply fought him with her bare hands.

However, Jiang Ming did not approach her at all and even took the opportunity to bind her with a spell.

This time, Jiang Ming used several times more power in the spell.

Yuyan Shumeng’s face turned ashen. She wanted to struggle free like before, but she could not break free at all.

Yuyan Shumeng screamed.

As she screamed, her entire body turned red, and even her hair stood up. She did not look like a normal person at all.

Jiang Ming looked at Yuyan Shumeng’s body and found that there were no signs of death on her body. He could not help but feel a little strange.

Logically speaking, there had to be livor mortis after being dead for so long. Why was there no livor mortis on her body at all?

When Sikong Wuyuan saw Jiang Ming suddenly quiet down, he felt strange.

He looked at Jiang Ming and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Jiang Ming told Sikong Wuyuan about his doubts.

Sikong Wuyuan instantly understood. He looked at Yuyan Shumeng’s body and found that it was indeed the case.

He thought of something and took out an ancient book from his pocket.

The moment he flipped open the ancient book, a spiritual pet appeared in the light of the ancient book.

The spiritual pet was white and chubby like a bread roll. It had small eyes and pouty lips. It looked very cute.

Jiang Ming was stunned. Then, he saw the little bun and said, “What? If you have something to say, say it quickly. If not, leave.”

Sikong Wuyuan did not get angry. He said to the little bun in a friendly tone, “If someone is already dead, but some methods were used to keep him alive, then why is there no livor mortis on their body?”

The little bun’s face was ashen as it suddenly realized something.

“The lost Puppet Control Technique has actually appeared out of nowhere!”

At this moment, Yuyan Shumeng began to roar again, shaking the entire palace.

It was as if an earthquake had occurred.

Many people who were running for their lives fell down one by one.

It was this roar that made many people’s eyes instantly turn blank. It was as if they were controlled by something.

They collectively walked in Jiang Ming’s direction. Their bodies had also changed. Fangs grew out of their mouths, and their fingers became long and slender.

Moreover, their skin became as hard as steel.

Their eyes, in particular, had turned gray, as if they had lost their sight. However, according to the debris they had dodged, they seemed to be able to see clearly.

Xia Chenjing felt the movement from the innermost part of the palace and could not help but think of something, and he panicked.

“Oh no, Yuyan Shumeng seems to have used a controlling technique! Now, everyone in the palace will be heading toward Ning Caichen. Time is of the essence. I have to go in and save Ning Caichen.”

Before Liang Sisi could reply, he immediately headed toward Jiang Ming.

Liang Sisi also wanted to follow, but she was knocked unconscious by Xia Chenjing.

Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan noticed the scene below and were shocked.

“What’s going on? How did it become like this?”

Sikong Wuyuan felt anxious.

Jiang Ming comforted Sikong Wuyuan and patted his shoulder. “If there’s anything, we can face it. Don’t be like this.”

Sikong Wuyuan also felt that he was being too anxious. However, as more and more people gathered, he really could not control his emotions.

Among these people, he saw a familiar figure and immediately shouted, “Why is Xia Chenjing there?”

Jiang Ming also noticed Xia Chenjing’s figure and suddenly felt strange. “Is he also being controlled by Yuyan Shumeng’s voice?”

Then, Jiang Ming made his preparations seriously.

If Xia Chenjing was controlled, they would have to fight a decisive battle later.

No matter what, they had to face the issue head-on this time. They had to leave the Fengyu Kingdom.

Just as he was thinking, the horde had already arrived in front of them.

Those people could not jump. So, they shouted at Jiang Ming and Sikong Wuyuan.

Jiang Ming created a huge barrier and trapped these people inside.

Sikong Wuyuan heaved a sigh of relief.

The inside of the barrier was extremely strong. After Jiang Ming used 30% of his strength, those people could not escape from the enchantment.

However, they instantly went crazy and roared at Jiang Ming. They also exerted all their strength, not caring if they were injured or bleeding.

A river of blood instantly appeared in the area blocked by the barrier.

Many people fell to the ground because they had died.

Jiang Mingming did not have that much compassion, so he did not care.

Sikong Wuyuan sighed.

He had a big heart, but there was indeed no way to save these people now.

Xia Chenjing jumped up and went directly to Jiang Ming’s side.

Jiang Ming was originally vigilant, but when he found that Xia Chenjing’s appearance was no different from before, he relaxed.

Sure enough, Xia Chenjing took out a secret manual from his hand and handed it to Jiang Ming. “There might be a solution here, but I can’t open this manual at all. It’s said that only people with high cultivation can open it. However, I’ve looked for many big shots, but they could not open it as well.”

Hearing Xia Chenjing’s words, Sikong Wuyuan suddenly thought of something and said to Xia Chenjing, “Could this be the long-lost secret manual? Why is this secret manual with you? Wasn’t it in the hands of an eminent monk?”

“That senior monk was my good friend, but he passed away some time ago. Otherwise, this secret manual would be in his hands. He gave me the secret manual and hoped that I would take good care of it. That’s why I have it.”

“The world is unpredictable.”

Sikong Wuyuan could not help but sigh with emotion as he did not expect the senior monk to have passed away.

He had met this senior monk before. This senior monk was chivalrous and righteous. He had been such a good soul, but he had still died early.

Jiang Ming did not listen to Sikong Wuyuan’s words. Instead, he took the secret manual.