ing's face changed slightly upon hearing this: "Are you a demonic cultivator"Chen Ping had never heard of such a heretical martial art like the Nine Yin Manual."Haha, whether it's a demonic cultivator...Yuan Baozhong held the silver needles, muttering words in his mouth. The silver needles began to vibrate wildly and made a buzzing sound, just like mosquitoes flying everywhere!

As the silver needle trembled faster and faster, a pale blue flame ignited on Yuan Baozhong's fingertips. The flame consumed the silver needle, quickly turning it fiery red!

Yuan Baozhong had been holding the silver needle non-stop. Chang Yuanying, who witnessed this scene, felt a surge of shock. After all, he had never seen anyone perform magic before. As the leader of Liushenmen, he couldn't believe in these things!

But now, seeing it with his own eyes, Yuan Baozhong couldn't help but believe it, so he was shocked again and again!

"Master Yuan truly lives up to his title as the top master of sorcery in both China and Hong Kong, it's simply incredible..."

The auxiliary troops couldn't help but exclaim!

"Leader, this is just child's play. Master Yuan is incredibly skilled. He can even bring people back to life..."he formidable head of the Long family and a veteran martial artist, is now utterly helpless against Chen Ping."I killed you, and I could still save my mother..."Chen Ping stared daggers at Long Jinggu...