God Destroying Pearl

This black shadow was like a ghost, carrying a cold murderous intent.

Although Song Yun was practicing, his spiritual consciousness remained alert.

At the moment when the black shadow was about to touch Song Yun, Song Yun's figure suddenly disappeared from the bed, as if he had never existed.

The opponent's attack missed the target, leaving behind only a sharp sound of wind.

When Song Yun appeared again, he was standing by the window like a ghost, with a vigilant gleam in his eyes.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and the ethereal sword appeared in his hand, with a faint glow on the sword.

The spirit bird was also awakened. It flapped its wings, stood on the table, and vigilantly observed the situation around it.

"Be careful!" Song Yun glanced at Lingque and said softly.

Lingque tilted his little head and nodded.

Song Yun turned his head and looked at the person who attacked him. The man was dressed in black, of medium build, and had a black scarf covering his face. He could not even detect the other person's cultivation level.

It seems that the other party has practiced a very advanced magic of concealing energy, and used this to avoid the spirit bird's vigilance.

After the opponent's attack on Song Yun failed, he did not attack again, but stood there quietly, as if assessing Song Yun's strength.

"Who are you?" Song Yun said coldly.

"I thought I could deal with you easily, but I didn't expect you to have some skills!" The other party laughed sinisterly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

As he spoke, the man in black suddenly disappeared and attacked Song Yun with a magic sword in his hand.

Song Yun snorted coldly, and instantly attacked the man in black with the ethereal sword in his hand.

With a "clang" sound, the two swords collided, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

Song Yun felt the huge force coming from the sword, which made his arm slightly numb.

The two figures moved quickly in the room, swords flashing, forming dazzling light curtains.

After a few breaths, the man in black realized that he could not easily do anything to Song Yun. His body suddenly shook, and a powerful aura of cultivation was released.

"Great perfection of foundation building?" Song Yun was shocked. He could feel that the other party's strength was far beyond his previous estimation.

The other party did not answer, but instantly slashed out several huge sword shadows at Song Yun. Each sword shadow was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, as if it was going to tear the space apart.

Song Yun used his ability of spatial teleportation to dodge the opponent's attack, but the window behind him was split open by the opponent's sword energy, and wood chips flew everywhere.

The spirit bird also sensed the danger, and it immediately flew up, left the window, and circled in the air.

Song Yun knew that he could no longer hold back and had to go all out.

His figure disappeared instantly from the spot. He used space teleportation to get close to the man in black and then used the technique of space displacement.

The magic sword in his hand disappeared in an instant and appeared out of thin air in front of the black-clothed man's chest. This move was unpredictable and hard to guard against.

The man in black was shocked. He did not expect that Song Yun could master such advanced space magic.

A hint of fear finally appeared in his eyes, but it was too late.

The ethereal sword was like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing through the opponent's body, leaving a spray of blood.

"you…"

The black-clad man's attack came to an abrupt halt. His body paused in mid-air and then slowly fell down.

His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he would be defeated by Song Yun.

Song Yun stood there, his face still calm, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"Who wants to deal with me?"

Song Yun's heart was full of doubts.

He knew that the attack was obviously premeditated, but he couldn't figure out when he had provoked such a powerful enemy.

Just as he was lost in thought, the door of the room was knocked on rapidly, interrupting his thoughts.

"Brother Song, are you in there? Are you okay?"

It turned out that Nan Yi and Qian Xue heard the noise in the adjacent room and hurried over.

"fine!"

As he spoke, Song Yun opened the door of the room. Seeing the nervous expressions of Nan Yi and Qian Xue, he smiled.

Qianxue saw the man in black lying on the floor in the room, and her pretty face was filled with shock.

"Senior Brother Song, what is this?"

There was a tremor in her voice.

"Brother Song, who is this?" Nan Yi also noticed the body of the man in black, and his expression became serious.

Nan Yi's eyes switched back and forth between Song Yun and the man in black, as if looking for an answer.

Song Yun glanced outside the door and found that no one was paying attention here, so he quickly closed the room.

"I don't know who this person is. When I was practicing, he suddenly broke in through the window and attacked me. I killed him."

Nan Yi and Qian Xue looked at each other. They both knew Song Yun's strength, but this attack was obviously unusual.

"Brother Song, have you provoked any powerful opponents recently?" Nan Yi asked in a deep voice.

Song Yun pondered for a moment, and his recent experience in Luosu City flashed through his mind.

"I have been in Luosu City recently and have not had any conflicts with anyone."

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Song Yun's mind, and he remembered the previous conflict with the City Lord's Mansion.

"Could it be someone from the City Lord's Mansion?"

There was a hint of doubt in Song Yun's voice, but then he felt it was unlikely.

If the people from the City Lord's Mansion really wanted to deal with him, they would not use such a covert method.

As he spoke, Song Yun squatted down and pulled off the black scarf on the black-clothed man's face. He found that the man's face was unfamiliar and he had definitely never seen him before.

He then searched the man in black and found nothing except the storage bag around his waist.

Song Yun picked up the storage bag, probed his spiritual sense out, and did not encounter any obstacles.

Then he took out a silver plate from the storage bag, on which was engraved a striking word "Kill".

"Hidden Killing Palace!"

Song Yun's eyes narrowed.

When Nan Yi and Qian Xue heard this name, their expressions changed slightly.

The Hidden Killing Hall is a mysterious and dangerous organization in the world of immortal cultivation. They are famous for carrying out assassination missions. As long as enough spirit stones are given, they can provide assassination services to anyone.

The organization operates in secret and its members are unidentified, making it difficult to track.

"Brother Song, we are in big trouble now. The people from the Hidden Killing Hall are not so easy to deal with." There was a hint of worry in Nan Yi's voice.

"Senior Brother Song, why would the Hidden Killing Palace come after you? Apart from the City Lord's Mansion, have you offended anyone else recently?" Qianxue's expression also turned serious.

Song Yun shook his head, his brows furrowed, obviously thinking about this question.

"I haven't offended anyone recently, except..."

His voice suddenly stopped, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing this, Nan Yi and Qian Xue looked at Song Yun nervously, waiting for his answer.

"Apart from the previous conflict with the Liehuo Sect, I really can't think of any other reason. Could it be that the Liehuo Sect asked people from the Hidden Killing Hall to deal with me?" Song Yun took a deep breath and said slowly.

Nan Yi was about to speak when two loud noises were suddenly heard outside.

"Boom...boom..."

The loud noise broke the silence of the night.

Song Yun was startled, his face changed slightly, and he immediately used space teleportation. His figure disappeared in the room and appeared outside the room.

Without any hesitation, he immediately flew into the air on his sword and saw a fire coming out of an attic in the distance. The fire was particularly dazzling in the night.

"That seems to be where Sanxiao, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect, lives. I'll go take a look first!" Song Yun's heart tightened, and he immediately shouted into the room.