Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 191 Soul Search
"Gold Core cultivator!? Not good, this is a trap, let's go separately."

Huo Bai, who suddenly appeared, obviously exceeded the expectations of the people who came to besiege Fang Qingyuan. According to the information they learned, Fang Qingyuan only had a body repair guard in the middle stage of foundation establishment. Who would have thought that there was a golden body hidden behind him? Friar Dan.

After seeing Huo Bai, the old man in the late stage of foundation establishment, who was the leader, immediately yelled, and then the forward momentum stopped, and he turned around and flew towards the rear quickly.

Seeing this, the other seven or eight monks were also terrified, and they couldn't care about anything else, they just wanted to fly far away.

As for uniting and jointly dealing with the golden core in front of them, this idea has never arisen in their hearts.

Because of the alchemy theory, the Golden Core cultivator beating the Foundation Establishment cultivator is like a strong man beating a primary school student with a machete. In this case, a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators are no match for a single Golden Core cultivator.

What's more, Huo Bai is not an ordinary character in Jindan.

Seeing everyone scattering and running away, Huo Bai's tiger-catching magical power that he had just released immediately came into effect. After hearing a tiger's roar that resounded deep in his mind, the monks two or three miles away suddenly shook their bodies and fell to the ground with a crackle. The next few came and fell into the black mist and swamp below, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

These few people are not cultivated enough to withstand Huo Bai's sound killing move, which shocks the gods and souls, and there are four or five monks who are advanced in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, shaking their bodies, and controlling various life-saving skills. The hole card, continue to escape.

Seeing this scene, Huo Bai frowned slightly. These Foundation Establishment cultivators did not pose a threat to him, but they wanted to run away wholeheartedly.

So Huo Bai stared at one of the most advanced foundation-building monks, and quickly chased after him in a flash.

The golden core monk's flying speed was naturally extremely fast, and the monk in the late stage of foundation establishment was caught up by Huo Bai after only running for less than a dozen miles.

This person sensed that Huo Bai was chasing him, and a fierce look flashed across his face. He held a golden talisman, and said quickly to Huo Bai:

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding, please listen to me."

Regarding this person's remarks, Huo Bai didn't care about it, and directly stretched out his hand to use the trick just now: "Capture the tiger and restrain the sky!" '

As the white tiger's shadow flashed past, the tiger's roar that shocked the soul resounded in this person's mind again, and this time it was only directed at him alone, and its power was three to four times more powerful than before.

In an instant, the person's seven orifices were bleeding, and his mind was dazed. However, this person was able to practice all the way to the late stage of foundation establishment, and he was also a person with great perseverance. In this case, he still relied on instinct to hit the talisman in his hand.

A golden branch magic weapon flashed out from the sky, and Fang Qingyuan could feel the pressure of this thing from more than ten miles away.

"Amulet?"

Fang Qingyuan exclaimed, the person in front of him must be an important person in the Spirit Wood Alliance, at least a direct relative of a certain Golden Core cultivator, otherwise the Golden Core cultivator would not consume his own origin to make such a talisman to save this person's life .

But facing this talisman, Huo Bai's face remained calm. In front of him, even the Golden Core cultivator who made this talisman would not be able to please him, let alone a talisman driven by a foundation-building cultivator?
'White Tiger Soul Devourer! '

The phantom of the white tiger behind Huo Bai swelled up, and instantly swelled to a size of more than ten feet. Then, facing the golden branch-like talisman, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

After a few breaths, Huo Bai's face became flushed, but he didn't react any more after that. He looked at the drowsy Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him, pointed out with one hand, banned his five senses, brought him to Fang Qingyuan, and went to Fang Qingyuan. Fang Qingyuan threw it in front of him, then turned around and chased after the next enemy.

A late-stage foundation-building cultivator with a talisman trump card was easily taken down by Huo Bai. Fang Qingyuan and Situ Jingyu were delighted to see this unfolding.

I don't know if Huo Bai is too strong, or the late stage foundation builder in front of him is too useless, but with just a few tricks, he became Huo Bai's prisoner.

Seeing Huo Bai walking away, Fang Qingyuan felt a little worried. If the enemy diverted the tiger away from the mountain, wouldn't it be miserable for him and Situ Jingyu?

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan grabbed the throat of the foundation-building cultivator in front of him, and then signaled to Situ Jingyu to go to the surrounding area to find all the foundation-building cultivators who were stunned by Huo Bai just now, and hold them together as hostages.

A moment later, Huo Bai turned around with a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment in his hand. He looked at the four unconscious monks in front of Fang Qingyuan, nodded, and then threw the one in his hand to him.

Seeing Huo Bai's return, Fang Qingyuan's heart was relieved, he didn't dare to neglect, he released the silver treasure from the Ten Thousand Beasts Cosmos Banner, and put away tens of thousands of poisonous bees.

After finishing all this work, Fang Qingyuan stacked the five foundation cultivators in front of him on Yin Bao's back, greeted Yin Bao, and they left the place quickly.

In a hidden mountain stream, Huo Bai sat cross-legged, eyes closed and silent.

This uncle of the Golden Pill Master has been in a low mood since he met Huo Hu in the Qi Fu League. Even though he had just dealt with a few foundation-building monks, his expression did not change.

Fang Qingyuan didn't want to get involved in the affairs between Huo Bai and Huo Hu. He was not in a hurry to return to the Beast Control Sect. At the moment, these foundation-building monks were not suitable to be brought back to the Beast Control Sect in Southern Xinjiang.

At present, the Lingmu League and the Southern Border Beast Gate have not declared war, and everything is secretly competing. If these monks are brought back to the Southern Border Beast Gate, it will be a troublesome matter.

At least these few people can't die in the Beast Guard Gate in Southern Border. With the beautiful scenery, it is a suitable place to bury their corpses.

With Huo Bai sitting beside him, Fang Qingyuan became more courageous. After he asked Huo Bai to wake up one of the monks with the lowest cultivation level, he asked easily:

"Are you a member of the Spirit Wood Alliance?"

The foundation-building monk who woke up leisurely didn't look very young, but he was exceptionally strong-willed. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, obviously extremely loyal to the Lingmu Alliance.

Seeing this scene, Fang Qingyuan was not surprised. Young monks like this who grew up in the Spiritwood League always had inexplicable feelings for the Spiritwood League.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Fang Qingyuan ignored him, but woke up the other three foundation-establishment monks, except for the last one who was a late-stage foundation-establishment monk.

After the four people woke up, they had different expressions, some looked angry, wishing to eat and peel Fang Qingyuan alive, while some looked ashen, feeling that there was no hope for their survival.

Although these four people had their own thoughts, they either remained silent or cursed when asked by Qingyuan, and did not cooperate at all.

Hearing the yelling and scolding, Fang Qingyuan laughed, and then said something that terrified these people.

Just listen to Fang Qingyuan saying to Huo Bai with closed eyes next to him:

"These people are very hard-spoken. We don't have much time, so we might as well search for the soul directly."

Huo Bai nodded, grabbed the youngest Foundation Establishment cultivator before, and stretched out his hand to support his head. The next moment, a huge suction force came out, pulling this person's soul out of his body desperately.

"what!!!"

Accompanied by the tragic cry that didn't resemble a human voice, Huo Bai finally pulled out the spirit of the foundation-building cultivator, and Huo Bao closed his eyes and performed exercises, and began to read various information from this spirit.

However, after only a few breaths, the soul of the foundation-building cultivator shattered, and then turned into a rich soul power, dissipating in this small world.

And the young monk whose mind and soul have been separated from his body and has been broken, although he can still breathe slightly, everyone present understands that this person is dead, and there is only a body left here, and this body can only survive for a few days. That’s all.

Afterwards, without waiting for the other three to react, Huo Bai stretched out his palm again, stroking the head of another Foundation Establishment cultivator.

(End of this chapter)