2435: C2435 White Silk Beriberi

C2435 White Silk Beriberi

After the cloth and silk in front of the hall was completely burnt to ashes, the strange white silk that had previously appeared could no longer be concealed and appeared on the charred ground.

Ning Sheng instantly complimented, "The envoy's master's Shenji is brilliant, the white silk is indeed here."

Jiang Ting looked at Bai Ling and slightly narrowed his eyes: "It's too early to flatter, this thing can only be considered a success if you take it back."

As long as he did not touch the white silk, it would be just like ordinary white silk, without even the slightest trace of magic, until he was killed again due to the effects of the resentment.

If he could use the rules as he wished, it would be as easy as flipping his palm to suppress Bai Ling. Unfortunately …

With a sigh, Jiang Ting took out his folding fan and slowly stepped forward: "You guys step back, and you should know how to deal with this situation. If I can't take down the white silk within a short period of time, you guys just have to wait for an opportunity to help me."

This time, many of the guards of Absolute Monarch Sanctuary did not make any sound, and only gently nodded their heads.

Soon, Jiang Ting arrived at the location where the white silk was. The white silk was still motionless in the ashes.

Looking at the white silk, Jiang Ting turned his wrist and closed the folding fan. One by one, the metal glowing bones of the fans became sharp.

At this moment, there was no wind, but the white silk seemed to have sensed something, and the cloth began to slowly flutter … It moved automatically without wind.

Seeing this, the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth lifted slightly. Then, he suddenly squatted down. The sharp part of his fan was directed at a bloody place on the white silk.

A large amount of flames rose up, and Jiang Ting instantly turned into a flaming person … Those flames were the rules of the fan. Their usage was naturally defense as well. Jiang Ting did not want to try the taste of hanging himself.

That Bai Ling would definitely not be able to behead him. At that time, if it really reached his neck … It just so happens to be hanging.

With a "hu" sound, the white silk became aware of the danger. Countless streams of blood instantly rose into the air.

Jiang Ting's mouth revealed a hint of playfulness … Blood is not the rule of the white silk.

If he wasn't wrong, the absorption rule of this foreign object should be something similar to sharpening or slicing. Only this kind of rule could cut off a person's head while hanging them.

Previously, Bai Ling was able to run, but he did not expect that she would be so angry. After a confrontation, this time, Bai Ling could not run away!

During the short time Jiang Ting's mind flickered, he used the flame to protect his body and ignored the blood. He used his fan bone to pierce into the white silk in the blink of an eye.

If it was a person, they would have screamed in pain at this moment. Unfortunately, the white silk was only an object.

With his movements restricted, the white silk instantly connected with the guards and headed towards Jiang Ting's neck.

"If you want me to hang myself, a mere three feet of white silk might not be enough." Following Jiang Ting's soft words, more flames flew out from the folding fan and clashed with the blood crazily.

"Rumble …" A terrifying aura began to spread.

Then, something unexpected happened.

The white silk ignored the flame and the swelling of the blood, and continued to envelop Jiang Ting's neck. After coming into contact with the flame … The edge of the white silk was like an extremely sharp blade, cutting through the flames.

Although he slowed down a bit, he still headed towards Jiang Ting's neck.

"Trouble." Jiang Ting frowned and suddenly retreated.

However, without Jiang Ting's strength, the power of the folding fan seemed to be a bit insufficient. Even though it was still stuck in the white silk, the white silk had already lost its limits and flew into the air.

With a flash, the white silk disappeared with the folding fan.

"Ahh …" A blood-curdling screech sounded before abruptly coming to a stop.

Jiang Ting looked towards the direction of the voice and saw Bai Ling appear at the location of a guard with his fan. He had successfully beheaded that guard.

It was also because of the death of the guard that more bloody spots appeared on the white silk.2

The expressions of the people from Absolute Monarch Sanctuary changed slightly, "Master Censor?"

"This white silk is too resentful." Jiang Ting did not look too good either.

He didn't lie. The resentment on the white silk was too great, and don't forget, Jiang Ting's fan folding rule wasn't that strong … The power of the laws wasn't that high, but how much energy did the laws contain?

Coincidentally, his folding fan belonged to the type that was easier to bully.

Due to this, even if he were to make a move, under Bai Ling's counterattack, he could only choose to retreat temporarily … And because of the fan attack, the white silk actually started to kill in advance.

"Ahh …" Miserable screams rang out again.

Another person was beheaded.

"Master, we can't let this foreign object continue killing …" The expressions on the faces of the people from the Royal Prison changed drastically.

The more Bai Ling killed, the more tightly she would combine her resentment with her foreign body … To put it simply, killing was like a game that levelled up for killing monsters, for most foreign objects that came from resentment.

The more he killed, the stronger he would be.

At this moment, Jiang Ting was unable to suppress his emotions. If he let Bai Ling continue her slaughter, once the maid's resentment was completely released, even if all of the people from the Huang Clan Manor added up, they wouldn't be able to deal with Bai Ling.

Jiang Ting did not reply, but sped up the circulation of the power in his body.

Soon after, the white silk appeared in front of the third person and was about to behead her, but a large amount of flames gushed out from the fan and the white silk suddenly stopped.

Jiang Ting pushed off the ground with his feet and took the opportunity to leap towards Bai Ling again.

"Hualala …" The torrential blood flowed towards Jiang Ting. Bai Ling also noticed that the fan was much stronger under Jiang Ting's control, so she automatically stopped Jiang Ting from approaching.

Jiang Ting's eyes turned slightly cold: "You overestimate yourself."

As the large amount of energy in his body evaporated into thin air, the folding fan on the white silk started to tremble. It then slightly flashed and appeared in Jiang Ting's hand along with the white silk.

Then, Jiang Ting held the fan tightly again and nailed Bai Ling to the ground.

His movements were restricted. The white silk turned into a circle and locked onto Jiang Ting's throat. At that moment, the cloth was extremely sharp. The flames of the folding fan could not be stopped at all.

Or perhaps … Fighting between foreign objects was actually a battle between rules. Fighting between rules and defense was always waiting to die. Attacking was the best way to protect oneself.

Even Jiang Ting couldn't help but curse. He didn't think that his body with a sealed cultivation level could block the cutting of cloth … In other words, even if he hadn't sealed his cultivation level, he wouldn't have been able to defend against the cloth.

Helpless, Jiang Ting could only let go of his folding fan and explosively retreated once again.

"Ahh …" The white silk disappeared and a blood-curdling screech sounded.

The expressions of the people of Absolute Monarch Sanctuary turned slightly better, "Honorable Imperial Emissary, what do we do?"

They could tell that Jiang Ting couldn't take down Bai Ling in his current state, but because Bai Ling couldn't do anything about Jiang Ting, they were both worried about each other.

"Ahh …" The screams continued.

When the fourth person died by the hands of the white silk, Jiang Ting's eyes turned slightly cold: "Worse comes to worse, I'll just destroy the folding fan and refine another foreign object."

After saying that, countless energies disappeared from Jiang Ting's body.

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