Chapter 139 Netherworld Prison

"Kid, you talk too much!"

Lin Xuan's question had clearly caused the dissatisfaction of the Black Robed Man, and a surge of black fog rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Hiss!

Sword Light flashed, and the black fog was slashed apart, gradually dissipating.

"What fierce Sword Intent!" The woman in white exclaimed in surprise, aware of the gap in cultivation between the two. The Black Robed Man was obviously much stronger than Lin Xuan, but Lin Xuan's sword had cut through the Black Robed Man's attack.

"Hmph, it seems I'll need to display some real techniques for you to behave!"

The Black Robed Man was somewhat annoyed. He remained hidden in darkness, with attacks coming from all directions.

"Netherworld Prison!"

Around Lin Xuan, the black fog churned, and four chains formed of black fog emerged from the ground, ensnaring him.

Between the chains, there were thin black lines, emanating a dangerous aura.