"Kid, don't talk to me about that nonsense. Didn't you absorb my Evil Qi yesterday and ruin my plans? Today I want to see what you're really made of. Kid, taste the power of my Filial Aura!"
The Taoist priest sneered, pulling a cylindrical jade artifact from his sleeve and brandishing it in the air, as a thick shadow abruptly burst forth from the jade.
As it turned out, he had been hiding the jade artifact in his sleeve the whole time, which enabled him to cast the shadow with a wave of his hand.
"A Netherworld Device?"
Ning Fan, seeing the cylindrical jade artifact, instantly narrowed his eyes.
A so-called Netherworld Device is jade buried underground with the dead for hundreds or even thousands of years.
Over the long years, if the deceased died unjustly, their resentment would slowly form Evil Qi within the buried Netherworld Device!
The small amount of Evil Qi Ning Fan caught from Yuan Haili's son the day before was just that—a tiny bit of Evil Qi.