Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with confusion and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

Isn’t that what you yelled to peel it?

In the end, I blame me?

"It's your sword intent.

The demon has no entity and is immune to all physical attacks.

But your sword intent can directly attack its essential entity through its illusory body.

This is probably the reason.”

Ning Qingxue used spiritual power to lift the demon lying on the ground, observed carefully for a while, and spoke softly.

“Is that true?

The disciple said just now, its fate is up to me and it cannot be controlled by heaven, and it is only a wave of its hand.

This extraterritorial demon didn't believe it just now!

Tsk tsk tsk!"

Ling Qingchen sighed and shook his head.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

If I hadn't helped you weaken it, how could you be so proud?

"Well, okay, I almost forgot that you have the sword intention.

If one day in the future, if you need to face the demon, just use the sword intent to fight it.

Never use those fancy spells.

Those who can't hurt the demons."

Ning Qingxue nodded and whispered.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

It won't be that day.
Chapter completed!