Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

However, Chu Mo was still able to endure it. Although the impact of the Green Fog's power inside his body made his face pale white, making him look extremely uncomfortable, his sword was still stable, like a torch, illuminating the center of the Green Fog storm.    

    

On the other hand, Ye Zhixin was not that lucky.    

    

His Swordsmanship was already in disarray!    

    

A lot of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth!    

    

His body swayed like a fallen leaf in the wind, swaying unsteadily!    

    

The most important thing was that under the impact of the Green Fog storm, the left half of his body started to slowly become illusory, ready to disappear at any time.    

    

However, he still gritted his teeth and endured it. The Swordsmanship was like a tide as it slashed at Chu Mo furiously.    

    

Chu Mo once again raised his sword, blocking Ye Zhixin's golden light, and said: "Brother Ye, you still have a chance to change your mind."    

    

Ye Zhixin coldly snorted, and said: "Like I said, you aren't qualified for me to sign the Soul Contract."    

    

Chu Mo continued: "So, you would rather be transported out, and lose the chance to cultivate here?"    

    

The Sword Light in Ye Zhixin's hands grew brighter and brighter, and he said: "So what if I'm teleported out? At worst, I'll just come back next year."    

    

As the golden glow around Ye Zhixin grew brighter and brighter, his left body had already become completely illusory, and slowly began to spread towards the right. Even his right hand that was holding onto the sword had become somewhat transparent.    

    

Even so, he still continued to advance, as if he really did not care about being teleported out of the Celestial Level.    

    

It had to be said that when a person was no longer afraid of the greatest threat, he was invincible.    

    

The current Ye Zhixin, was in such a situation!    

    

"You want to be sent out just like that? It's not that simple! "    

    

Chu Mo understood Ye Zhixin's intention, the corners of his mouth raised up as a mysterious smile flashed past his eyes.    

    

Then, his Long sword shot out like a beam of fire, cutting open the Green Fog, and with unparalleled power, he struck towards Ye Zhixin's waist.    

    

Ye Zhixin's reaction was extremely fast, the Long sword went straight down, the sword's body released an endless amount of golden light, as though it was a curtain that blocked the sky, causing Chu Mo's Scrap sword to return empty-handed.    

    

However, right at this moment, Chu Mo made his move again.    

    

However, this time, what he moved was not the sword in his right hand, nor the right hand holding the sword, but his left hand.    

    

Reaching out with his left hand, he extended his five fingers and grabbed Ye Zhixin's now transparent left arm.    

    

At this time, Chu Mo's left hand grabbed Ye Zhixin's left hand and the right sword blocked Ye Zhixin's right sword. Both of their hands intersected with each other and formed a temporary confrontation.    

    

Under normal circumstances, Ye Zhixin would very much like this kind of situation.    

    

After all, his realm was slightly higher than Chu Mo's. This kind of competition of Spiritual Energy, was definitely beneficial to him.    

    

However, the situation now was completely different.    

    

Because at this moment, Ye Zhixin was being devoured by a Green Fog and his body was becoming illusory, soon to be teleported out.    

    

But now, Chu Mo had actually forcefully left Ye Zhixin here, so naturally, his illusory body would continue to be attacked by the Green Fog s ? only, his illusory body was already unable to bear the terrifying energy of the Green Fog, and every second of impact had caused indescribable damage to his body, as though it was collapsing.    

    

"Ah ?"    

    

Endless amounts of Green Fog s rushed over, causing Ye Zhixin's illusory body to be unable to withstand it and he couldn't help but roar out.    

    

He tried his best to struggle free from Chu Mo's grasp, but the other party's hand was like an iron pincer, firmly clamping his arm inside, making it impossible for him to escape.    

    

He looked at Chu Mo coldly, and bellowed: "Chu Mo, what are you trying to do?"    

    

Chu Mo said as a matter of fact, "Of course I'm helping you! Didn't you notice? You are about to be teleported out. As a Friend, I naturally cannot just watch as you lose such a good opportunity to cultivate! "    

    

"Help me?" Hearing Chu Mo's answer, Ye Zhixin was so angry that he almost went mad, and roared: "I don't need your help, quickly let me go, ah ?"    

    

Chu Mo shook his head, with a serious face, he said: "How can that be? I must get you back. We haven't finished discussing the matter! "    

    

Although he said it like that, Chu Mo's sword was not idle at all, continuing to fight fiercely with Ye Zhixin.    

    

The most important thing was that the Fire Spiritual Energy was still surging incessantly, causing the surging of the Green Fog to become more and more intense.    

    

As the Green Fog's attacks became more and more severe, Ye Zhixin could no longer endure it any longer. He could even see through his increasingly transparent body that he was suffering from a severe impact, and it was difficult for him to bear the weight.    

    

Ye Zhixin could no longer endure, and shouted: "Chu Mo, let me go!"    

    

Chu Mo shook his head, and said: "No!"    

    

As he spoke, Chu Mo's sword stirred the Green Fog, causing the storm to become even more intense.    

    

Seeing that Ye Zhixin's face was twitching more and more, and his expression more and more painful, Chu Mo finally slowed down his sword energy, and asked once more: "Brother Ye, now, are you willing to talk about what happened before?"    

    

Ye Zhixin was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak properly, but she still answered unyieldingly, "I want to ? Want me to sign... Sign the Soul Contract door ? "None at all!"    

    

Hearing this, Chu Mo was not too surprised.    

    

If Ye Zhixin could give in so easily, then he would no longer be Ye Zhixin, and he would no longer have the qualifications to enter Dugu Batian's world.    

    

Therefore, Chu Mo was not in a rush!    

    

He, had plenty of time!    

    

He had even more methods!