Ning Wangshu wasn't the only one who was astonished. The three people from the Supreme Immortal Gate were equally shocked to see Cheng Xinyin instantly recover from his injuries!
But immediately afterward, greed and covetousness appeared in their eyes, and they exchanged glances.
"I never expected you to possess such an extraordinary secret art, one that can instantly heal your internal injuries."
The man facing Cheng Xinyin spoke, then continued arrogantly, "I'll give you two choices."
"Either submit to my Supreme Immortal Gate and offer up the secret art that lets you instantly recover from your injuries. I'll spare your life and let you serve my sect."
"Or I'll kill you, extract your soul, and force you to reveal the secret art. Then I'll make sure your soul is utterly destroyed!"
Hearing this, Cheng Xinyin laughed. His smile was full of scorn. "You want me to submit and hand over this secret art? Heh, hehehe..."
"You must be dreaming!"
As he spoke, Cheng Xinyin's smile abruptly vanished, and his expression turned murderous. "Do you really think that just because I'm only at the early Nascent Soul stage, while you're at the late Nascent Soul stage, I can't fight you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Xinyin formed another seal.
This time, the Dharma Seal he formed was just as profound and mysterious, but completely different from the one he had used before.
The instant he formed the seal, he suddenly uttered a mantra: "Fight—"
"Buzz!"
In an instant!
A mysterious force descended from the unseen depths and settled upon Cheng Xinyin.
"Boom—"
As the force descended, Cheng Xinyin's aura began to swell wildly, like a balloon being inflated!
In just a moment, his aura had become at least seven or eight times more powerful than before. He could now