Chapter 92: Millennium Necromancer and Saint Master (Part 2)_1
As soon as his words fell, a tentacle formed from black mist shot out towards Nian Bing, giving him no time to react. He felt as if his body had been plunged into an ice cellar, his blood seemingly frozen solid in that very moment. The Holy Radiance Knife in his hand had already been swept up by that black tentacle. Just as the Necromancer had stated, the golden glow on the Holy Radiance Knife had absolutely no harmful effect on its tentacle.