"Grand Elder, Grand Elder Zeng and I have nothing going on."
Qian Duoduo braced himself and explained in a tiny voice.
Teng Libin frowned.
"That day, I just went to discuss the preparations for the Treasure Appraisal Conference."
Teng Libin's frown deepened; he wanted to listen, yet he didn't.
"Dong!"
The drum of war sounded.
Teng Libin buckle ed his left hand downwards, and Qian Duoduo was instantly bound, like an insect caught in a spiderweb.
"Grand Elder, I did enter Grand Elder Zeng's Immortal Cave, but I didn't see anything..."
Qian Duoduo still wanted to explain.
Teng Libin's right hand formed a fist and struck fiercely at Qian Duoduo's head.
A fist as large as a Golden Ox appeared out of thin air, shrinking as it got closer, and its destructive power increased.
This force, like catching a turtle in a jar, was enough to easily eliminate a Protector in the Foundation Establishment Late Stage.
If Qian Duoduo didn't resist, he would die!
His left hand moved, and a Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear shot out, meeting Teng Libin's fist.
At the moment of impact, Qian Duoduo detonated this high-grade artisan artifact.
The explosive force weakened the punch while simultaneously releasing Teng Libin's restraint.
Qian Duoduo roared, condensed a Soul Blade, and continuously slashed three times forward, completely dissolving Teng Libin's fist.
The first move was endured!
Qian Duoduo quickly took out three Foundation Establishment Great Perfection Corpse Puppets and surrounded himself with them.
"Hmph, rich, with many Magic Treasures!"
Teng Libin's face showed anger; his fist turned into a palm, and he slapped his fat belly fiercely, actually growing a foot taller, his aura rising from Golden Core Middle Stage to Golden Core Late Stage.
His left hand then produced a green paper, and Teng Libin used his right hand to write the three characters "Qian Duoduo" on the paper.
The moment he finished writing, Qian Duoduo's Spiritual Awareness seemed to connect with the green paper.
"What kind of technique is this? Is it the Great Curse Dao in Soul arts?"
Qian Duoduo didn't bother begging for mercy and quickly used his Spiritual Awareness to contact the Purple Eyes in his Lower Spirit Sea.
To deal with these evil tricks, the Purple Eyes only needed one glance.
Teng Libin pointed the green paper at Qian Duoduo.
"Take its place! Burn together!"
As a Grand Elder, he actually used a combo attack on Qian Duoduo!
As he unleashed these two moves, a green light emanated from the green paper, burning the three characters "Qian Duoduo."
Qian Duoduo felt his Spiritual Awareness ignite, experiencing a piercing pain, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
In a trance, Qian Duoduo felt that Qian Duoduo was that green paper, his life and Soul burning together mercilessly!
Just then, the Purple Eyes in the Lower Spirit Sea moved slightly, waking Qian Duoduo from his trance.
Calming down, Qian Duoduo saw that in his Upper Spirit Sea, a green character for "Curse" had appeared at some unknown time.
This green "Curse" character sprayed green powder outwards, anesthetizing Qian Duoduo's Spiritual Awareness.
As the green powder fell on his Spiritual Awareness, his Spiritual Awareness began to spontaneously combust.
The green paper in Teng Libin's hand was a high-grade Talisman, and combined with his Soul art, it caused Qian Duoduo to be injured without realizing it.
This high-grade Talisman was probably no cheaper than a Dan artifact.
If Qian Duoduo's Upper Spirit Sea wasn't extraordinarily large, he would have long since fallen unconscious, and once his Spiritual Awareness was completely burned away, he would have died.
With a thought of his Spiritual Awareness, Qian Duoduo took out a Soul Locking Chain and sent it into his Upper Spirit Sea, imprisoning the green "Curse" character within it.
After imprisoning the green "Curse" character, most of the pain on Qian Duoduo's body immediately disappeared.
Qian Duoduo collapsed onto the Martial Arts Stage, rolling on the ground, shouting loudly, "It hurts, help!"
Teng Libin's face became even more smug; the green paper in his left hand burned even brighter, the green light reflecting in his eyes like ghost fire.
The green paper burned smaller and smaller, and after the last inch was consumed, it turned into a piece of grayish-white ash.
Qian Duoduo lay on the ground, twitched his right foot, raised his head, and looked left and right.
"Huh, where is this? Am I still alive?"
