Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 3896: Evil Intent
Chapter 3896: Evil Intent
"Don't misunderstand." Ling Han waved his hand dismissively, "Look at your own neck first."
Prosperous Heaven condensed an ice mirror, and as her eyes swept over it, her pretty face couldn't help but pale.
This marks must have come from someone strangling her, but she was completely unaware of it, which naturally made her feel shocked.
Ling Han was also apprehensive. This woman was the Holy Daughter of the Buddhist Race, and her abilities were definitely out of the ordinary. In fact, she had even grasped the complete Six Characters Bright King Curse, yet she had actually been silently strangled by a "ghost". This was too inconceivable.
He turned around and looked towards the great hall, wanting to know how Kang Xinghai was doing.
He was naturally not worried, but merely curious.
"On your back!" Prosperous Heaven suddenly exclaimed, her tone carrying a chill.
Could it be?
Ling Han released his divine sense, and saw that there was shockingly a palm print on his back. It had torn his clothes into shreds, including his inner armor, and left a jet-black palm print on his back.
Upon a closer look, the length of the fingers was astonishing. It did not look human at all.
F***, was this place really haunted?
Ling Han looked at Prosperous Heaven, and Prosperous Heaven also looked at him, both of them filled with deep wariness.
To be able to cause two great prodigies to be hit while they themselves were completely unaware, just how powerful was the "mastermind" behind all this?
Now, Ling Han wanted even more to know how Kang Xinghai was doing. This guy still hadn't appeared. If it was really haunted, what would he be like now?
Tap, tap, tap... The sound of footsteps was heard. freeωebnovēl.c૦m
At present, Kang Xinghai was the only one in the great hall. Then, the sound of footsteps could be heard, so it must be him.
Both he and Prosperous Heaven took a few steps back. This was a kind of vigilance against the unknown.
Not long after, a figure walked out of the great hall.
It was Kang Xinghai.
Hiss!
Ling Han and Prosperous Heaven both inhaled sharply. Kang Xinghai had initially been filled with vigor and vitality. Now, however, it was as if he had fallen ill and was extremely dispirited.
Furthermore, his face was covered with palm imprints, black and blue.
Looking at his eyes again, there was no focal point at all. They were extremely lifeless, as if he had become a walking corpse.
"I'm going to kill you!" Kang Xinghai looked at Ling Han, and his eyes immediately lit up. Then, he looked back at Prosperous Heaven, and involuntarily, he couldn't help but reveal a strong longing, "I want you to be my woman!"
Yi, had this guy been bewitched?
Kang Xinghai said that he wanted to kill him. Ling Han didn't find this strange. Kang Xinghai had already wanted to make a move on him before. However, Kang Xinghai was blatantly saying that he wanted Prosperous Heaven to become his woman, and that wasn't right.
This was a desire from the depths of his heart. No matter how filthy his thoughts were, it was fine, but could he say it out loud?
But Kang Xinghai actually said it out loud. What else could it be but that he was bewitched? Not only did this guy become dispirited, his vitality dropped drastically, and even his mind had become chaotic?
Ling Han couldn't help but feel a lingering fear. Thankfully, he had ran out earlier. Otherwise, it wouldn't have just been a palm print on his back, but would have greatly exhausted his vitality, and even caused his mind to become confused.
"Die!"
Kang Xinghai immediately charged out, and attacked Ling Han.
He was the prodigy ranked 30th on the Galaxy Network, so his abilities were indeed extraordinary. As he shot out his attack, multiple seals exploded, and brilliance filled the skies.
However, he had clearly chosen the wrong opponent.
Ling Han shot out a murderous aura. Even if Kang Xinghai was in an extremely chaotic state, his body couldn't help but tremble, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
At first, Prosperous Heaven wanted to stop him, but when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but stop abruptly. She turned to look at Ling Han, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise. This kind of intimidating technique was the specialty of the Buddhist Race. As the Buddhist saying goes, enlightening all sentient beings, it was actually influencing others mentally. Ling Han actually could as well. Though the method was slightly different, it had the same effect.
Kang Xinghai was a prodigy among prodigies, after all. After being startled for a moment, he returned to normal, and continued to charge towards Ling Han.
Another strike.
Kang Xinghai faltered for a moment before charging over.
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Again, again, again.
Prosperous Heaven couldn't help but be rendered speechless. Ling Han was practically toying with him, causing Kang Xinghai to ceaselessly pause in his movements. In truth, he only had to grab a single chance, and he would be able to send Kang Xinghai flying.
After playing for quite a while, Ling Han delivered a palm strike, knocking Kang Xinghai onto
the ground.
He examined closely. Kang Xinghai's life force had been greatly expended, and there was also an incredibly evil intent entrenched in his mind. There was only a fragment, but it was extremely powerful, causing even Ling Han to feel apprehensive.
However, this streak of intent seemed to be in a deep slumber, and did not move at all.
Ling Han was astonished. This intent was only entrenched in Kang Xinghai's mind, and it wasn't even actively channeled yet. Yet, Kang Xinghai's mind had already been affected. If this intent truly awakened, wouldn't it be able to replace Kang Xinghai?
"Er, Holy Daughter, you are the expert at exorcising evil." He stepped aside.
Prosperous Heaven walked over, and placed a hand on the top of Kang Xinghai's head. Scanning it with her divine sense, she couldn't help but pale, as if she had received a scare.
This woman must be hiding something.
That was because this was clearly a temple of the Buddhist Race. Previously, the stone statue had even in fact used the Nine Figures of Truth, yet she said that it had nothing to do with the Buddhist Race. This was naturally a lie.
And to be able to make a Buddhist Race's Holy Daughter lie, there must be too much involved.
"Say, Holy Daughter, do you know something?" he asked.
At first, Prosperous Heaven was thinking of something else, but when she heard this, the corners of her mouth involuntarily twitched, and a dark line appeared on her forehead.
Say, Holy Daughter?
She had a name, all right?
"I don't know what you're talking about." She shook her head, then withdrew her hand. She focused slightly, and pressed another finger on Kang Xinghai's forehead. At the same time,
she shouted, "An!"
Six Characters Bright King Curse!
Ling Han couldn't help but compare it with what he had learnt, yet discovered that there was a
great difference between the two.
In essence, it was the same. It was similar, but in terms of might, the Six Characters Bright King Curse of Prosperous Heaven was much stronger than him.
Was this the genuine Imperial Technique?
Ling Han nodded internally. How could the Imperial Technique be easily taught?
Thus, in the ancient site of the Buddhist Race on the Moonlight Planet, the Six Characters
Bright King Curse that had been passed down was not only incomplete, but also a castrated version of the Six Characters Bright King Curse. Otherwise, aside from Brother Monkey, who considered brotherhood to be higher than the heavens, who would teach an Imperial
Technique?
Even among the Imperial Clans, only core members could cultivate the true Imperial
Technique.
Ling Han remained calm and collected, carefully comparing the parts of the other party's Six Characters Bright King Curse, analyzing which parts of the latter's were superior, and whether
he could learn it secretly.
He had a foundation, and did not start from scratch, so there was a sliver of a chance. "Ma!" Prosperous Heaven called out the second word of the Six Characters Bright King Curse. Obviously, merely the word "An" was not enough to drive away the foreign intent entrenched
in Kang Xinghai's mind.
"Ne!"
"Pa!"
"Mi!"
"Hong!"
She chanted word by word, and a Buddhist circle actually appeared behind her head. Her whole body was shining with golden light, as if she had transformed into a female
Bodhisattva. However, after the chant of the six words, not only did Kang Xinghai not recover, his eyes
suddenly snapped open. His gaze was extremely terrifying, as if he was an executioner that had slaughtered millions and millions of living beings.
"Ah Han's heir!" he said balefully.