Something is wrong with my junior sister after her spiritual veins were destroyed

Su Zi looked at the other person.

The black air that was originally vague seemed to become thicker and more condensed.

Su Zi's bad premonition became stronger, and the murderous feeling in his chest became more obvious than before.

She raised her hand and the flag in her hand fell.

The moment the formation took shape, a ball of black gas attacked Su Zi.

Su Zi frowned and quickly made hand gestures, the light of the formation lit up and enveloped the entire arena.

The black gas that was originally flying rapidly stopped one meter in front of Su Zi.

"I surrender."

Su Zi spoke in a cold voice.

The opponent wanted to speak, but his entire body was imprisoned by the space formation.

This is the trap array that Su Zi inherited, which combines the space array and the star-shifting array.

Everything inside the formation will be in absolute stillness.

As Su Zi's words spread.

The referee glanced at the stands obscurely and then announced the result.

Su Zi's spiritual energy was about to be exhausted. At the moment before the formation failed, Su Zi used teleportation to leave the ring.

The black gas that was originally going to attack Su Zi lost the effect of the formation and rushed straight out of the arena.

The direction they rushed towards was exactly where the disciples of the Wendao Sect were.

The owner of the black air suddenly changed his expression and forcibly took the black air back.

The moment the black gas disappeared, the man spat out a mouthful of dirty blood due to the backlash of his martial arts.

"Are you okay?" Master Ji Yue was the first to come to Su Zi.

At this time, Su Zi's face was pale, and his lower abdomen was in tearing pain due to the depletion of spiritual energy.

"Uncle Master, I'm fine." Su Zi shook his head at Ji Yue Zhenren and took the Huiling Pill that he handed to his mouth. "I didn't win the token."

Su Zi spoke with some disappointment.

"It's okay, let's go back first." Master Ji Yue kept frowning.

Chu Xingzhi returned to the observation deck at some point. She supported Su Zi and used the flying technique to follow Master Ji Yue back to her residence.

The rest of the competitions were still going on, but all the disciples of Tianqing Sect had left. After all, their disciples would not be participating in the following competitions.

After returning to the courtyard where the Tianqing Sect was temporarily staying, Master Ji Yue set up a barrier before beginning to carefully examine Su Zi's body.

At the same time, Su Zi's soul was also checked.

"Fourth Master, I'm really fine."

Su Zi replied with a smile.

After taking the pill, my spiritual energy has recovered a lot.

"The martial arts of that person just now were too strange. I'm afraid it will have some impact on you." Master Ji Yue still frowned slightly and said worriedly.

Speaking of his opponent's skills, Su Zi nodded and joked: "If he wasn't from the Daoist Sect, I would really think he was an evil cultivator."

"Hmm? Why do you say that?" Master Ji Yue turned to look at Su Zi and asked.

"Didn't I have contact with those evil cultivators in the secret realm for a period of time before? The aura on their bodies is very similar." Su Zi said, and then he seemed to think of something and spoke: "By the way, Fourth Uncle, do you still remember the Netherworld Secret Realm? Last time, there was a cave in the secret realm that was overflowing with miasma, and I was trapped in it for a while. I feel that the black air on that person just now is a bit similar to the miasma."

After Su Zi finished speaking, Ji Yue Zhenren's expression became more solemn, and he continued to ask: "Are you sure you didn't perceive it wrongly?"

"I'm sure." Su Zi paused and continued, "But this black gas seems to be more powerful than the miasma. I have touched plants that were infected by the miasma, but none of them were infected as seriously as the ones on the ring."

After Su Zi finished speaking, the whole room fell into a brief silence.