Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 384 Ghost Lord
Luo Qingli also stared closely at the strange cloud. The aura in the cloud was extremely strange, releasing a strong pressure that was not inferior to that of the Yuanying monks, and a coldness that made the soul tremble. He just looked at it. At one glance, it seemed as if there was a cold feeling running straight from the soles of the feet to the sky.

Yan Jin froze slightly, his eyes showing shock.

He was very familiar with this kind of aura. Almost all the high-level ghosts who had previously chased and intercepted them were like this.

But, how could it be...how could a high-level ghost clan appear nearby!
Luo Qingli was almost frozen in place. The pressure of this strange cloud was far greater than that of Hongzhi Sanren. Even if the Condensation Art was operating to the extreme, she could not move at this moment.

It happened to be the worst result. Not only were there no ferocious beasts, but the ones that came were probably high-level ghosts!
Luo Qingli couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Second Young Master, it seems that our luck is really bad."

When two unlucky people come together, they are not the most unlucky, only more unlucky.

Yan Jin: "..."

Having just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den, Luo Qingli could not help but feel a little discouraged. She could no longer cope with a Hongzhi Sanren, let alone a high-level ghost clan coming now?
With the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, she can still deal with those mid-level ghosts, but only in small numbers. If she expects this thing to be able to take down the high-level ghosts, it is really fanciful.

The strong ghost aura of the high-level ghost clan is enough to extinguish the fire of karma in an instant. Even if it is unexpected, there is no chance for her.

Ah Li asked in frustration: "Luo Luo, are we finished?"

Luo Qingli couldn't answer this question. She thought about many possibilities. Now that she couldn't save herself and no one came to save her, could she still expect this high-level ghost clan to be merciful and let such a little golden elixir go? ?

The ghost tribe likes to eat people's energy and blood. Even if the golden elixir's energy is not as good as that of Yuanying monks, mosquitoes are too small and are still meat, so they are worse than nothing.

Luo Qingli and Yan Jin felt heavy, and Hongzhi Sanren was like a mouse caught by a cat. Even Luo Qingli didn't care and was about to run away.

However, before he could make any move, a strong gust of wind swept past him and knocked Hongzhi Sanren to the ground. Then, strange clouds lowered and surrounded him.

Luo Qingli didn't know what was happening in the strange cloud. She only knew that a high-pitched scream came from Hongzhi Sanren.

The wind roared in my ears, and the scream was creepy for no reason.

In the end, the screams became clearer and shallower, until they were completely annihilated without a trace.

The strange cloud twisted for a while, as if it stretched out comfortably after eating and drinking, and then returned to the sky again.

Luo Qingli looked at the ground uncontrollably and gasped.

Hongzhi Sanren, who was originally tall and thin, was now only a layer of skin and bones. He fell to the ground in a twisted posture, with a hideous and terrifying expression on his face, completely lifeless.There is a medium-sized hole between his eyebrows, which must have been sucked out together with the Nascent Soul.

In the eyes of ordinary monks, the most powerful Nascent Soul monk died in just a few breaths. In front of this strange cloud, even the most powerful one was vulnerable.

The strange cloud began to float toward her, and the pressure that enveloped her became heavier and heavier. Luo Qingli's heart tightened, and even Yan Yan couldn't help but tighten her body.

But when the strange cloud floated in front of her, it suddenly stopped, seeming to look at her carefully. At the same time, Luo Qingli also felt a jade plaque in his storage bag glowing with bright red blood. .She paused slightly and opened her eyes wide.

Although the main purpose of coming to this formation was to gain experience, she had not completely forgotten Tanya Rou's commission. Before entering the formation, she had packed up all the things Tanya Rou had given her. Maybe she would actually find them. Some clues.

This jade tablet was given to her personally by Tanya Rou in the cave at the bottom of Xuyu Lake. A drop of Tanya Rou's essence and blood was sealed in the jade tablet with a secret method, because she was fused with the essence and blood of Taoist companion Nangong Shu. Once she has anything to do with Nangong Shu, When something appears, the jade cards will react to varying degrees.

Such a strong blood light must be inseparable from Nangong Shu. If it wasn't the arrival of the deity, it would be Nangong Shu's remains or his natal magic weapon.

Isn't the one in front of me a high-level ghost clan?

Luo Qingli was surprised. When he saw Guiyun making another move, he said without thinking, "Senior, do you know Nangong Shu, the Genru True Lord?"

"..." Yan Jin was simply astonished, and her eyebrows were burning. She actually still had time to chat with people!What are ghosts?When you see a monk, you are like a dog seeing a bone. You want to pounce on him immediately. Who would be happy to listen to your chatter!

Also, who is Nangong Shu?Who is Genru Zhenjun? I have never heard of it!
Ji Jin was so heartbroken that he felt that there was no hope.

The identity of the heir to the Demon King Palace has not yet been fully established, and he will die in this damn place first. Forget it, let his mighty and domineering original body come out to support the scene. It is a pity that his biological father has seen him die like this now. He might not even be able to recognize him, let alone there was no one to collect the body. He was barely buried with someone, and it happened to be Luo Qingli...

Zhen Jin sighed, his head completely drooped, and he looked as if he was dead and everything was in vain.

Luo Qingli's current mood was as if he was stepping on the tip of a knife and could fall to pieces at any time.

Who wants to die if they can live?
However, the strange cloud was not in a hurry to kill her. Instead, it lingered in the air and asked calmly: "Nangong Shu, who is that?"

The voice coming from the cloud was a deep male voice. Different from the coldness of this strange cloud, this voice actually gave people a gentle feeling for no reason.

Luo Qingli and Zhen Jin were startled at the same time. Zhen Jin quickly reacted and said via voice transmission: "This is not a ghost clan! This is a ghost cultivator, or a Nascent Soul ghost king!"

In the underground ghost city, the ghost tribe and ghost cultivators coexist, and their auras are very similar. However, compared to the bloodthirsty and cruel ghost tribe, the ghost cultivators are transformed from human cultivators. In comparison, they are a little more mature. Human touch.

Luo Qingli clenched his hands. This Nascent Soul Ghost Lord was still willing to waste time talking to her. It seemed that it was not as bad as she thought.

The jade plaque in the storage bag was indeed flashing, which was undeniable, but this ghost king said that he did not recognize Nangong Shu...

The strange cloud floated closer again, and the voice came again: "Are you scared, little girl?"

Luo Qingli took a deep breath, "The senior's cultivation is far superior to that of the junior. The junior is naturally afraid, but even being afraid is useless. If the senior wants to do something, the junior will not be able to resist."

"Hahahaha." A burst of laughter came from the strange cloud. The ghost king seemed extremely happy, but the next moment, his tone suddenly changed and he said firmly: "Little girl, you are a heavenly spirit."

　Thanks to Shang Bierbieshang, Dongbao_, Oscar Carol, and Samsara 11511 for the rewards~
　　
　
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