Chapter 1766 - 691: Inner Saint and Outer Demon

Chapter 1766: Chapter 691: Inner Saint and Outer Demon

In the dead of night, in the pitch-black chamber, an evil ghost grinds its teeth, the sound enveloped in a chilly mist.

In such a terrifying atmosphere, Qin Ming’s hairs stood on end, as a chill seeped through his body.

He originally thought that everything had settled, the crisis completely dissipated.

Unexpectedly, this was not the end, but the beginning of a new crisis.

The claustrophobic space, chillingly cold, saw the emergence of an evil ghost.

Qin Ming appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was somewhat flustered; all the old monsters were gone, leaving him alone to face this sudden situation.

In an instant, his consciousness flared brightly, almost combusting.

Did the Outer Heaven creatures say that they never left? Could it be that the two had been sharing a chamber for a long time?

If that’s the case, this terrifying pressure made one’s heart tremble incessantly.

However, Qin Ming deduced from details that the "evil ghost" had at most entered the chamber only a few days ago.

Because he was always focused on the Divine Lotus Body, revealing a cold gaze amidst the black fog, completely locking on.

Since he appeared, he never attempted to find Qin Ming’s true body.

This meant the evil ghost hadn’t seen Qin Ming’s transformation scenes before.

On that night, Qin Ming inexplicably got up, twisted his neck in front of the mirror, making cracking sounds, revealing a terrifying, cold smile.

Maybe at that moment the evil ghost formally entered the chamber and never left since.

Of course, his words couldn’t be fully believed; the old ghost had many thoughts, perhaps misleading his prey intentionally.

Furthermore, if the evil ghost had entered the chamber early, why hadn’t he taken action?

Qin Ming pondered, and instantly, clouds overshadowed his mind.

The evil ghost longed for the "door" within Qin Ming, wishing to enter to prolong its life, ultimately to survive.

But now, what was the situation? A group of old monsters with green mist eyes were all mad, targeting him, setting up Heaven and Earth Net, aiming to hunt.

Under these circumstances, even if the evil ghost succeeded in the chamber, took Qin Ming down and successfully "broke the door" to consume his lifespan, he would still be hunted in the end.

Clearly, he didn’t want to be besieged.

Qin Ming understood his sinister intentions; the person waited silently, ready to take action once everyone thought the situation was set, quietly replacing him.

These thoughts raced through Qin Ming’s mind, realizing the severity of the issue.

The evil ghost wanted to completely "merge," becoming Qin Ming, ultimately accepted by everyone in the Yewu World.

That night, the distant powers were bound to succeed in their hunt, and everyone would be somewhat satisfied.

Then, people would inevitably believe everything was settled, having succeeded in hunting the decaying Heavenly Immortal.

At that moment, if the evil ghost had extraordinary means to replace Qin Ming secretly, he could deceive and roam under the identity of the young Great Saint.

Then, he would have no further risks.

The premise was that he should have unfathomable techniques to ensure that replacing an incomparable talent would go unnoticed.

After all, different people’s consciousness, soul light, primordial Qi mechanism, etc., varied greatly.

Yet, given his sinister workings, and showing his fangs tonight, Qin Ming knew he had full confidence in reaping the fruits of victory.

"The powers aren’t present." The evil ghost spoke, his voice icy, like metal scraping in an ice chamber, penetrating to the bone.

Evidently, in the silence between the two, each sensed the external environment, contemplating something.

Everything from the appearance of the evil ghost until now was within the span of a breath.

However, the so-called evil ghost was actually a Heavenly Immortal.

Yet, this decaying Heavenly Immortal was more terrifying than an evil ghost.

Black fog entangled and surged, as he edged closer.

"Wait a moment." Qin Ming spoke, wanting to stall time.

As long as he could hold on, the Great Trend was on his side. Once the group of old monsters returned, regardless of how formidable the Outer Heaven creature was, under the current environment, he could only "bow down." Once the pack of wolves devours the tiger, even Corpse Rice could beat him.

"Oppressive beings die from speaking too much." The evil ghost spoke.

Qin Ming was taken aback; shouldn’t such words be said by him?

Who exactly was negative, who was the contrary example? He was being lectured!

Did this decaying Heavenly Immortal lack self-awareness?

With a sinister mocking, the evil ghost said, "It’s rumored even your sworn brother says you resemble a villain."

Qin Ming: "?"

This evil ghost had studied him, knowing even these things. ℯℯ𝘭.

Black mist became dense, fiercely surging, like Netherworld’s cold wind carrying black snow, wanting to freeze people, enveloping Qin Ming.

Indeed, the old ghost wasted no extra words, wanting to directly seize his prey.

Because, when those distant powers returned from hunting and laid out the celebration feast, Qin Ming as the "bait," the main "inducement," had to appear.

The decaying Heavenly Immortal seemed eager to quickly consume the prey and attend the banquet on time.

Luckily, Qin Ming had his Life Protection Talisman, along with other survival means, not being seized at the first moment.

The light glimmered outside him, the Divine Talisman already activated.

He observed the evil ghost in the black mist, whose face seemed to twitch slightly from being scorched.

Qin Ming surmised that he was more difficult than the opponent expected.

Thus, with various Divine Talismans at his disposal, the opponent might have guessed but hadn’t seen them in advance.

In this view, his exposed information was within a controllable range, allowing him to shift further into the safe area.

The black mist was like layers of Heavenly Blades, bearing frightening Tao Patterns, intent on dissolving the Void, wanting to penetrate through the Protective Light Screen around Qin Ming.

Qin Ming spoke, "It should be a long time before the powers return, can’t we have an open conversation?"

"Noisy!" The night fog surged, within the chamber fitted with Array Patterns, as if a vast ocean of Tao Rhythm was battering, the space rupturing, the scene terrifying.