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seems the martial arts world is truly declining..."Chen Ping did not speak, biting his teeth and slowly standing up from the ground.Since Chen Ping couldn't win against Fan Jiang in a fight, he decide..."Help me, help me…………"

Some members of the Shen family could no longer bear it and cried out desperately.

"If you don't want to die, all of you stand behind me..."

At this moment, Chen Ping's voice rang out, and immediately the black mist in the room vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the black mist had completely vanished, everyone realized that Chen Ping had actually opened his mouth and sucked all the black mist into his own stomach.

Everyone was dumbfounded, staring at Chen Ping in shock. They also saw Chen Ping as a monster.

"Aren't you coming Do you all want to die"

Chen Ping saw the Shen family members standing dumbfounded, so he said coldly.

Chen Ping's reminder finally made the Shen family realize their predicament, and they hurriedly hid behind Chen Ping.

"Mr. Chen... Mr. Chen, who exactly are you"

Hiding behind Chen Ping, Shen Wanfu stammered.

"Hmph, it's just an unformed wisp of a soul. What kind of god is that..."

Chen Ping snorted coldly.

But to everyone's surprise, Chen Ping's words directly enraged Shen Wan San.

"Kid, you dare to mock me You're looking for death!"

"Speaking, Shen Wansan spoke, his hands suddenly waving, gusts of yin wind swept in. These yin winds were like blades."

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Chen Ping saw that the ghost was reluctant to leave Shen Wansan's body, and his face turned cold.

"Kid, you're bold. Just wait and see..."

As soon as he finished speaking, black smoke started rising from the top of Shen Wansan's head. The smoke then coalesced into the shape of a man.

One could vaguely make out that the man's clothes were rather worn, but his entire face was contorted in a grimace, with two fangs protruding from his mouth.

This scared several members of the Shen family unconscious.

Then Shen Wanfu was so frightened that he slumped to the ground, unable to utter a word.

Chen Ping saw that the ghost had left Shen Wan San's body. He directly summoned a flame in his palm. This time, the flame was red.

Seeing this red flame, the ghost's face showed terror, and it directly turned into a gust of yin wind, blowing open the windows and disappearing without a trace.

Chen Ping didn't pursue, but instead retracted his spiritual energy, looking at Shen Wansan lying on the ground. He gently tapped Shen Wansan's forehead.

Shen Wansan's body moved, but soon there was no movement again, as if he had fallen asleep.

The hall fell silent again, though many were frightened and embarrassed by their earlier antics. They all hurried to change their clothes.

"Mr. Chen, how is my father Is he still alive"

Shen Lang hurriedly asked Chen Ping.

"Don't worry, your dad is fine now and will be awake soon..."

Chen Ping said calmly. Ping shook his head and smiled, "Sect Master Ji, it wasn't the power of the sealed ore that was lacking. You were deceived. The formation engraved on this wooden puppet is not perfect, which caused t...