With the infusion of True Yuan, the fla in Chu Feng's right palm suddenly surged by several inches.
The sucking power, now several tis stronger, firmly grasped the Bizarre that was slowly retracting into the man. With a force far exceeding that of the silver coin, it abruptly pulled a large portion of the Bizarre out.
It seed to sense sothing contending with it. The white light on the silver coin again shone several tis brighter, once more matching the sucking force of the Soul Refining Technique.
"No~don't! Please, I beg you..."
Under the confrontation of the two forces, Palr, who lay on the ground, instantly suffered unbearable agony.
He wanted to struggle, but he was completely unable to move.
Chu Feng paid no attention to the man's begging. Instead, he looked at the dazzling silver coin, a deep investigative interest in his eyes.
Interesting, such a small silver coin contains so much energy...
Intent on testing the silver coin's limit, Chu Feng unhesitatingly poured even more True Yuan into the silver-white fla in his palm.
With a BANG, the silver-white fla suddenly shot up over a person's height.
In the face of the sudden, strong suction force, the Bizarre inside Palr could only let out a pained howl.
For a mont, the agonized howls of Palr and the Bizarre overlapped, almost forming a rhythm.
Within just a few seconds, the Bizarre's originally sowhat round body had been stretched by half. It had slimd down considerably, and part of its body had already entered Chu Feng's palm.
In just a few more seconds, Chu Feng's palm would gain a new mber.
Just then, as if sensing that the Bizarre was about to escape its control, the light released from the silver coin suddenly doubled in brightness once again.
But perhaps that was its limit. The intense light lasted only a few seconds before quickly dimming.
Chu Feng's palm then effortlessly sucked in the Bizarre, which had been pulled completely out of shape.
HMM, is this the limit?
Looking at the dull and lightless silver coin in his palm, Chu Feng raised an eyebrow, a trace of a smile appearing in his eyes.
He had ultimately erged victorious in this confrontation.
He casually pulled off the silver coin and deposited it into the System's Storage Space. Then, he turned his gaze to the man gasping for air at his feet, who seed as if he'd been thoroughly toyed with.
Kicking the man's body, Chu Feng said with a smirk, "The Bizarre inside you has been dealt with by . Want to reconsider your previous answer?"
Feeling the emptiness within his body, Palr didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
Although the Bizarre was a shackle locking him down, it was also the source of his Strength.
Now that the Bizarre was removed, he had regained the freedom he had longed for. But what aning did freedom without Strength hold for him?
After a short ti, his mind having raced through countless thoughts, a bitter smile slowly appeared on Palr's face.
He finally understood why that fellow Belles had died there.
"You are Mr. Chu Feng, aren't you?!"
Although it was a question, his tone was filled with certainty.
Chu Feng gave a noncommittal nod and continued to wait for the man's response.
Seeing Chu Feng's slight nod, Palr finally abandoned any thought of struggling. With a bitter smile, he said, "Belles must have told you everything. Why bother testing ?"
"That's right, we are all from the Yulei Sect, the losers of that religious war..."
The information the man disclosed was almost entirely identical to what Chu Feng already knew. Finally, Chu Feng looked at the man nad Palr and nodded slightly, seemingly accepting his words. But this repeated information didn't satisfy him.
He flipped his hand, and a human-head-sized, exquisitely designed Blue Star Device instantly appeared in his palm.
He presented the Blue Star Device to Palr and gestured, "Co on, please mark the location of the Yulei Sect headquarters!"
"This..." Palr looked at the Blue Star Device before him, his expression hesitant, his hand unmoving.
His comrades were all in the headquarters. Was he really going to betray them?
"Hmm? Unwilling to move? It seems you still need my help to make up your mind!"
Chu Feng imdiately retracted the Blue Star Device and reached out, pressing his hands against the man's temples.
"Wait! Wait... Mr. Chu Feng... Chu... ARGH... AHHHHH..."
As two fine streams of True Yuan flowed from Chu Feng's fingertips into Palr's brain, sudden, imnse pain instantly caused countless veins to bulge on his head.
His eyes were bloodshot, fine beads of sweat covered his cheeks, and his savage expression sowhat resembled a human possessed by a Bizarre.
A few monts later, Chu Feng withdrew his fingers, and the two fine streams of True Yuan returned to his body.
He looked indifferently at the gasping man, then took out the Blue Star Device again and presented it to him.
"Devil... You must be a devil!" Palr stared at Chu Feng, his eyes filled with terror, muttering incessantly.
"Hmm?"
"I'll mark it right now, right now!" At Chu Feng's grunt, Palr shivered and hurriedly took the Blue Star Device.
Watching the man's frantic movents, the indifferent expression on Chu Feng's face didn't change at all, as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Mr. Chu Feng, I've marked it! Look..."
Handing back the marked Blue Star Device, Palr looked at Chu Feng expectantly. "Sir, can I go now?"
"Hmm, not bad." Chu Feng looked at the mark on the Blue Star Device and nodded in satisfaction. "It is indeed ti to send you on your way."
"No, no! Mr. Chu Feng, I can leave on my own."
Palr carefully climbed up from the ground. With a forced smile, he slowly backed away, his eyes fixed warily on Chu Feng.
Chu Feng's words had given him an ominous feeling, but clinging to that sliver of hope, he still wanted to try and struggle.
"Don't be afraid. It will be quick. You should go et those you've killed."
To Palr, Chu Feng's calm voice sounded like the Grim Reaper's whisper. For that one chance at survival, he didn't hesitate to turn and run towards the distant hills.
BOOM.
With a gentle wave of Chu Feng's hand, the man, who had run little more than twenty ters, instantly exploded into a crimson mist of blood.
At the sa ti, the crimson Bizarre that had entered his palm was incinerated to ash by the scorching silver-white flas.
"DING! Congratulations, Host, for successfully killing a Middle Rank Evil Spirit. You will receive the following rewards:
1. System Points: 150
2. Divine Origin Substance: 4 points"
Looking at the freshly acquired four points of Divine Origin Substance, a smile finally touched Chu Feng's lips.
I'm one step closer to enhancing my Spirit Root!
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