Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

While dodging the persistent Qian Rui, Bian Er threw countless fireballs at Nangong Qinghe. The fireballs were like meteor hammers, relentlessly pursuing Nangong Qinghe.

Nangong Qinghe was not in a good position. While dodging the huge fireballs, he kept controlling the smaller fireballs to change direction and attack Bian Er.

Bian Er's face turned ashen, and he shouted repeatedly, "How despicable! Is your ability, Nangong Qinghe, to control other people's things?"

His fireballs are not something he can control.

So Bian Er made hand seals again, ducked to dodge Qian Rui's attacking fist, and flicked a finger at Qian Rui.

Qianrui's clothes instantly caught fire, and the rising temperature made Qianrui realize something was wrong. He immediately rolled on the ground.

Bian Er finally got rid of the troublesome Qian Rui and gained most of the space to maneuver.

He quickly took a few steps forward, closing the distance between himself and Nangong Qinghe.

Nangong Qinghe's palms turned yellow, and a layer of yellow halo gradually flowed in his hands.

He resisted the fireball with a grim expression, but the fireball was scorching hot, burning his skin layer by layer through his clothes. Sweat was flowing out of Nangong Qinghe's body rapidly, and his lips were already on the verge of cracking.

He pursed his lips slightly, looking somewhat disheveled.

Two enormous fireballs were right in front of him, seemingly in complete contact with his hands, except for an invisible barrier in the middle that he couldn't understand.

Over such a long period of time, the fireball did not shrink; instead, it grew larger.

Nangong Qinghe's eyes narrowed, and the dozen or so small fireballs that had been flying towards her changed direction and continued to fly along their original trajectory.

The person who initiates the discussion is called the "two debaters."

Nangong Qinghe calmly considered the matter, pursed her lips slightly, and said slowly and deliberately, "The debate will be decided by each of us based on our own abilities."

"Fine! Let's see who has the best skills!!" Bian Er repeated, his expression becoming even more ruthless.

He narrowed his eyes, his gaze devoid of any warmth. "Nangong Qinghe, your reputation will vanish from this day forward!"

Bian Er threw out the emerald green Buddhist prayer beads he was wearing on his wrist.

Of the three brothers, only Bianling had a Buddhist rosary given to him by their master. Bianling had everything, so it was impossible for him and Bianyi to get fairness from their master.

"Nangong Qinghe, have you looked closely at this string of Buddhist prayer beads?"

His mouth opened and closed, his eyes filled with ferocity, exuding a chilling and dangerous aura.

Nangong Qinghe looked up at the Buddhist beads, a hint of surprise in her eyes.

It was him!

Bian Er said smugly and without any hesitation, "Hahahaha—this belongs to your Chinese sorcerers, and I stole it from them."

Nangong Qinghe: "So it was you!"

Bian Er laughed loudly a few more times, "It's me! They were taken by us because they were not as strong as me. Didn't you say that strength should be the deciding factor?"

He continued arrogantly, "Now I'll show you exactly where the difference between our strengths lies!"

The prayer beads floated above Bian Er's head, their emerald green light like several eye-catching thin lines running through his entire body.

There were faint signs of balloons moving in the air, and the sky above seemed to sense some kind of supernatural power, making the sun even more fiery red.

Nangong Qinghe's unwavering gaze softened slightly at this moment, "Guiding the spirit into the body!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was at his disposal, all converging towards Bian Er.

Everyone present was stunned by what they saw.

The spiritual energy flowed into Bian Er's body through the string of Buddhist beads.

"Boss!"

Qianrui rolled several times on the ground to extinguish the fire on his body, then jumped up to help Nangong Qinghe.

Bian Er did not give him that chance.

"You eyesore, die!"

Bian Er used one hand to tap Qian Rui, and Qian Rui's exposed skin immediately ignited again.

"what--"

The fever spread so rapidly that Qianrui didn't even have time to react; the pain made him instinctively cry out.

The fire seemed to be stuck to him; no matter how much he rolled, it wouldn't go out.

Qianrui's face turned deathly pale, and he began to curse, "Bian Er, you disgusting bastard, if I hadn't caught you, I would have killed you!"

Just as he was speaking, another flame shot up on the back of his body. Qian Rui reacted and channeled his spiritual energy into his fist, but the flame directly broke through the spiritual energy gathered on his fist and instantly burned his hand.

You can even smell the burnt odor for a moment.

Qianrui was in so much pain that she almost fainted.

This fire is different from ordinary fire...

Qianrui tried to break free from the fire's control, but it continued to burn him.

Qianrui's clothes were all burned off, and his skin was white, as if it had been charred.

The painful groans echoed in Bian Er's ears.

It even surpassed his loud laughter.

"Qianrui!" Under the immense pressure of the two fireballs, Nangong Qinghe focused his attention and launched the balloon at Qianrui. He then used the method of compressing air to extract oxygen from that section of the air.

Qianrui suddenly felt like he couldn't breathe, but the flames on his body also disappeared.

Only the constant pain from the burns.

Qianrui was so overwhelmed that he completely fainted.

Nangong Qinghe expended another bit of effort, dodging to the side and withdrawing the spiritual energy in his hands. Two enormous fireballs then began their attack.

Nangong Qinghe jumped to avoid the fireballs.

This fireball has transformed into an extraordinary fire, one imbued with spiritual energy, capable of eroding the spiritual energy within others.

Nangong Qinghe still wanted to use the space to continue controlling Bian Er.

They were trying to lock up Bian Er, or to trap him in the space.

Ke Bian was on high alert, and he was able to dodge Nangong Qinghe's attacks one step ahead.

Nangong Qinghe's abilities also primarily utilize the spatial dimension.

He can manipulate others or objects, and more importantly, he can create space through airflow.

It mainly utilizes spiritual energy, but a major prerequisite is that his mental strength must also meet the standard.

His mental state is now in the lower-middle range.

Therefore, Bian Er used the emerald green prayer beads to completely put him in a passive position.

His spiritual energy comes entirely from the jade he carries and the spiritual energy in the air.

He was also endowed with the talent of a genius, because he was able to absorb the spiritual energy of the weather on his own, without needing to borrow any items.

Just like the early summer of their Chinese Mystic Arts Association.

She is one of them too.

The emerald green Buddhist beads that Bian Er is now snatching were a treasure that their Huaxia had transported before. They were guarded and transported by two sorcerers, but later the two sorcerers mysteriously disappeared, and the treasure was also gone.

Some suspected that the two had run away with the items, but they never expected that Bian Er would steal them.

He was originally investigating this case, and now it has finally come to a conclusion. However, those two sorcerers!