With that, Jiang Chen had completely absorbed the Black Fire.
Just then.
On the ninth floor, the lamp from which Jiang Chen had taken the Black Fire Spark suddenly began to rumble and shake.
As the pitch-black lamp vibrated, the entire Ghost Temple began to tremble.
"RUMBLE…"
Waves of violent tremors pulsed through the air.
Jiang Chen still didn't understand what was happening.
He looked in astonishment at the lamp from which he had just taken the Black Fire Spark.
Now that the lamp was without its spark, a terrifying black wind erupted from within.
It swept across the ninth floor, and in an instant, Jiang Chen was blown away.
"This is bad!"
He barely had time to cry out before he found his body was no longer under his control. He was about to be blown away by the black wind—no, the wind seemed bent on tearing him apart.
Even with his Cultivation at the Martial Master Fifth Heaven, he was utterly powerless before the black wind.
