At this ti, a young disciple next to him listened to their conversation but still didn't understand, so he asked: "Senior Brother, who is the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu? Where did she co from? Why haven't I heard of her before?"
When the man next to him heard this, he glanced at him and replied: "I've never heard of the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu before either. But recently, there have been many rumours about her going around outside. Moreover, everyone in the Sect seems to know her origins. Apparently, she is a Sovereign Ruler of other Heavenly regions and is very powerful."
He paused briefly, then continued: "Do you still rember the strange phenonon in the sky back then? It is said that was when Feng Jiu's children were born and Monarchs from all walks of life sent their congratulations through the sky, and it was also only then did so powerful people know that the Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu had arrived here. News about her has also spread quietly around since then."
"Why are you talking about this? Look over there, they are about to fight again!" A disciple next to them heard their conversation and nudged them with his elbow to signal for them to look at the battle in midair on the main peak in the distance. The two of them looked over and saw the two figures fighting fiercely in midair in the distance. After Feng Jiu had snatched their Sect Master's crutch, she actually put it into space. Their Sect Master was so anxious that his expression changed drastically and his attacks beca frenzied and violent. Due to the change in the style of his attack, he had used up almost all his strength to try to kill his opponent. As for Feng Jiu, who was dressed in black, she dodged his attacks quickly. However, due to their difference in strength, ultimately, she was still unable to withstand his frenzied attack. "Pfft!"
A heavy blow, a fist struck Feng Jiu's body and caused her to spurt out a mouthful of blood while her body flew several tres back. "Hand over the crutch!" The old man said in a solemn voice. His voice was full of hostility and bloodthirsty murderous intent. The powerful pressure and spirit energy visible to the naked eye gradually darkened at this mont and beca sowhat uncontrollable. When she sensed the change in aura in her opponent, Feng Jiu raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. If she hadn't been fighting with this old man the whole ti, she wouldn't have believed one person could change so drastically. Although the other party's attacks were fierce and strong earlier, it was neither crazed nor desperate. However, now, the old man was desperately trying to kill her even if it took his life! This desperation left her a little overwheld. Moreover, her strength at the mont was simply not strong enough to sustain her in a long battle. If she was unable to win after a short battle, then she could only retreat first!
However, she was now risking being seriously injured so that she could snatch the crutch and put it into space. The old man pressed forward step by step as if he was desperately trying to prevent her from having a chance to escape. She was in a difficult situation. "Give back the crutch! Give it back to !"
His sinister voice contained powerful coercion, and the airflow and pressure in the atmosphere surged with a burst of breath from his body, covering the sky. The aura from his body gradually turned black and his eyes turned red as if he was possessed by a demon. Feng Jiu was a little frightened when she saw this. In her opinion, the old man had lost control to his inner demons!
At that mont, there was only persistence in his mind, clinging onto the fact that she had taken his crutch. The aura from his body surged crazily, as if it was forcibly driving and dominating his will. Her heart sank when she saw this.
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