This time, when facing Seven Nights Star Lord, Seven Nights Star Lord had no intention of fighting Ning Ye.
Just as he had said, this man cultivated the Dao of stardust, able to split into countless incarnations and go anywhere under heaven and earth. He had every confidence that he could escape.
Countless points of starlight streamed from his body, shooting in all directions. Several streaks of starlight even swept up the Xuanji Ruler—he still refused to give up on it even now.
But Black-Robed Ning Ye merely opened his mouth and swallowed again, and every ray of starlight was effortlessly devoured.
"How is this possible?" Seven Nights Star Lord cried in horror.
He had comprehended a Sovereign Divine Weapon, mastered the Dao Realm, and the Dao of stardust was his own fundamental path. Never before had anyone been able to stop his technique of scattering into starlight.
Why could this black-robed Ning Ye end everything with a single swallow every time?
Purple Zenith Sacred Sovereign and Evil Rakshasa Devil Ancestor had both been devoured only after Ning Ye had grievously wounded them. Seven Nights had instinctively believed that he needed to be severely injured first, but now he realized that was not the case.
This black-robed Ning Ye seemed to possess an innate restraint over all devilish paths.
No, not restraint.
Attraction!
Attraction?
Demon-Slaying Karma?
This was... Seven Nights Star Lord finally understood something.
He looked in horror above White-Robed Ning Ye's head and saw that Ning Ye's fortune still poured down like rain.
Clearly, his Primordial Spirit had already become demonic, a sign of falling into the devilish path, yet the Heavenly Dao's fortune had not been affected in the slightest.
"Demon-Slaying Karma... Demon-Slaying Karma... Could it be..." Seven Nights Star Lord gasped.
"That's right! So-called demonic karma