Chapter 1515: A Master Teacher Produces a Superior Disciple

Ning Shu was being strangled by Feng Yin, and her body felt frozen, unable to move.

She didnt understand why Feng Yin liked to choke people so much.

Maybe it was the satisfaction of being able to watch life disappear at his fingertips, being able to decide a persons life and death.

Watching Feng Yins lips open and close, Ning Shu mobilized the energy in her dantian. She reached into the cloth bag with her hand, hastily grabbed the soul pearl, and stuffed it into Feng Yins mouth.

Ugh... When something suddenly entered his mouth, Feng Yins other hand tried to pull out whatever it was.

The soul pearl was used for absorbing soul power. Thus, once it sensed the powerful soul power, it stuck to Feng Yins mouth before rus.h.i.+ng into his body.

Feng Yin also sensed this thing absorbing his soul, and he became a little annoyed.

Despite the soul pearl being in his body, he still didnt let go of Ning Shus neck.

Ning Shu felt like her lungs were going to explode. Her blood had stopped flowing, and her face was swollen.

Any more, and shed really be done playing.

Girl. The old man rushed over towards Ning Shu and Feng Yin with the peachwood sword in his hand, but he was pulled back by Martial Uncle Ge.

Dont go over there. The magnetic field around the two of them is very chaotic. You cant save her by going over there, said Martial Uncle Ge in a low voice, his expression unpleasant.

f.u.c.k you! Of course, youre not anxious because its not your disciple whos being strangled. The old man was in a hurry.

Even if you go over there now, you cant get close. Martial Uncle Ge was still tugging at the old mans robe.

Ning Shus vision was starting to blur, but it was good that there was spiritual energy in her body.

Ning Shu made a hoa.r.s.e sound from her throat and managed to spit out three words, Song Ruoxi.

When Feng Yin heard the name, he turned his head towards the bedroom and found that the door was locked properly.

Ning Shu seized the opportunity. The peachwood sword slashed at Feng Yins hand that was choking her, causing his hand to shake.

Ning Shu reached for the compa.s.s with her other hand and smashed it towards Feng Yins head with all her strength. The compa.s.s emitted a golden light, making Feng Yin retreat a couple of steps.

Cough, cough, cough... Ning Shu covered her neck and coughed violently. The old man rushed over to put talismans on her body.

Ning Shu grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and pressed it against her neck. Along with a crackling sound, black smoke came out of her neck.

Feng Yins face was dripping with blood, and the drops fell on the floor. The room was filled with a sticky, fishy smell.

Feng Yins soul had become even thinner than before. Still, his reddened eyes glared at Ning Shu and the other two.

Ning Shu was holding a compa.s.s. She was infusing her spiritual energy into the compa.s.s, which was glowing with golden light. Feng Yin vigilantly glanced at the compa.s.s in Ning Shus hands.

He also had to divide his power against the pearl in his body. It was absorbing his soul power like a leech.

As the radiance of the compa.s.s grew, it dispelled the Yin and baleful energy in the house. At the same time, a golden dragon whistled out of the compa.s.s, rus.h.i.+ng towards Feng Yin.

See, this was something left behind by the ancestor, a golden dragon transformed by the dragons vein. See, see... said the old man proudly to Martial Uncle Ge.

Martial Uncle Ge looked at the golden dragon in amazement. But he then sneered and said, Its not like you made it appear.

A master teacher produces a superior disciple. As the saying goes, the azure is better than the blue. The old man stroked his beard, incredibly proud.

Seeing that these two old men still didnt forget to bicker, Ning Shu said in a hoa.r.s.e voice, Master, lets attack him together. He cant hold on for much longer.

MTL Editor: Meraki

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