"Elder Feng, the cultivation strength of these two people cannot be underestimated. What should we do next?"
Mrs. Jiuquan looked at the visitor, her pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, she came close to Feng Heyu, and hurriedly asked in a low voice.
At the same time, the five Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators from the Evil Path, with Wan Jianyi as the center, quickly gathered together and looked at the visitor, each with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.
"How could it be? These two guys have a familiar aura about them?"
"What a familiar aura? This is obviously the aura that only ghost cultivators have. Could it be that... they are also ghost cultivators?"
"Are you kidding? Although they have a strong aura of ghost cultivators, their mysterious skills are amazing. They are obviously Taoist monks. Unless..."
"Unless they have fought against ghost cultivators!"
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A series of rustling sounds sounded, and as they spoke, the faces of the five Nascent Soul ghost cultivators turned ugly.
Among the five people, Wan Jian flashed a thoughtful look, and then his expression became solemn.
Without speaking in a hurry, he also cast a questioning look at Feng Heyu.
"No matter what their origins are, the auras around them are fluctuating so much. They have clearly just experienced a fierce battle. At this moment, the strength they can exert must be limited."
"The four people from the Yunge Sect were seriously injured and were unable to fight anymore."
"We still have the advantage in numbers and strength by joining forces. However, we need to divide our manpower to temporarily delay the so-called Wuyin Sect's three people. Then we will concentrate our efforts and prioritize the Yunge Sect. Wan Daoist, I don't know what you mean... how?"
Feng Heyu had a gloomy face and quickly turned her thoughts around. As she spoke, she turned to look at Wan Jianyi and his group.
I originally wanted to use thunderous means to kill Du Ziwen who betrayed the Holy Spirit Cult first, and then join forces with others to target Su Twelve.
But Du Ziwen came for backup, and even if the auras of the two people in front of him fluctuated, their cultivation level would definitely not be easy to achieve.
In this way, the target can only be placed on Su Twelve again.
Moreover, targeting Su Twelve was originally the main goal of this trip.
Wan Jian rolled his eyes and naturally understood what Feng Heyu meant when he asked him.
It's nothing more than letting his side use manpower to delay this so-called Wuyin Sect's people. After all, at this moment, there are only three Nascent Soul cultivators left in the Holy Spirit Sect.
He also knew very well that these two newcomers to the Wuyin Sect were definitely not easy to mess with.
But he just pondered for a moment, then looked at the ghost cultivators Nascent Soul gathered around him, and his eyes fell on the three figures among them.
"Fellow Taoists, Elder Feng's suggestion is a solution and also our last hope."
"It's hard work, three people go together, all you need to do is delay the other party."
When the three ghost cultivators heard this, they immediately showed bitter expressions on their faces and instinctively wanted to refuse.
But before he could say anything, he met Wan Jianyi's firm and sharp gaze. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded, transformed into a stream of light, and rushed towards Yun Wuxia and the others.
The ghost cultivator of the sinful path is headed by Wan Jianyi, but the master of the sinful path personally appointed him. As a ghost cultivator, it doesn't matter how unscrupulous he is on weekdays, but if he disobeys Wan Jianyi's orders, things will go wrong. After returning to the evil path, what awaits them is a cruel end.
Seeing this, Feng Heyu was secretly relieved.
He no longer hesitated at that moment, gathered his breath again, and rushed towards the place where Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul and Shen Luoyan were.
As she moved, Mrs. Jiuquan and Xu Qingdai followed closely behind.
On the other side, Wan Jianyi also decisively led the remaining two ghost cultivators to press for another powerful attack.
"Damn...these guys are so evil."
Shen Luoyan's face darkened and he just breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw this scene, his heart immediately rose to his throat again.
"Senior Sister Shen, don't panic, we haven't reached despair yet."
Su Twelve's second Nascent Soul is suspended in the air, and both the True Yuan and the Buddha Yuan in his body are activated.
While speaking, his eyes were always fixed on Yun Wuxia and the others, turning a blind eye to the actions of Feng Heyu and others.
"Huh? It's not the moment of despair?"
Noticing Su Twelve's abnormal behavior, Shen Luoyan was slightly startled, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Until it was impossible for Su Twelve to take the target without hesitation, he still secretly transported his true energy, just in case.
And the moment she finished speaking, a bright three-color light lit up from Yun Wuxia's body in her sight.
The three-color light flickers on and off, reflecting in all directions.
However, for a moment, Yun Wuxia's figure became blurry and hazy, and then, the original figure actually split into three under the gaze of everyone.
Among the three figures, except Yun Wuxia, who was wearing a light blue dress, the other two figures had exactly the same face as Yun Wuxia, but their temperaments were completely different, and the colors of their clothes also turned into yellow and red respectively.
Figures appeared, each with a serious look on his face, and his eyes were as sharp as frost and snowflakes.
Compared with Yun Wuxia's original body, although the strength and aura of the two newly appeared figures are slightly inferior, they are obviously both in their prime.
The stream of light passed by, and the red and yellow figures were like phantoms, passing between the three ghost cultivators of the Sinful Path.
The body has passed, the sword has passed.
At the moment of the fight, the three ghost cultivators' eyes widened with horror.
The change that happened to Yun Wuxia happened suddenly. The three of them were still paying attention to Yun Wuxia's body and Leng Buyi. They had no time to react to this move.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and immediately the body exploded, turning into a dense ghostly mist that filled the sky and disappeared.
"What?"
"How can this be?"
Feng Heyu and others, who were busy urging people to attack Su Twelve and the others, immediately widened their eyes when they saw this scene.
I can't believe that two ghost cultivators died on the spot after just one encounter. But the facts are before us, and it is no longer a matter of belief or not.
Screams of exclamation sounded, and everyone was scared to death.
"No, retreat!"
Wan Jianyi reacted the fastest and kept his hand in reserve. His movements were half a beat slower than the others.
Seeing this, he immediately gave up his attack, transformed into a stream of light, and flew into the distance through the air.
Beside him, the other two ghost cultivators dared to stay.
Following closely behind, he also flew into the distance.
"Huh! Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"
Yun Wuxia's voice sounded, and the two clones continued to move forward without any pause, blocking the two Nascent Soul ghost cultivators who were about to run away.
"Damn it, Wan Jianyi, you bastard!"
"How dare you abandon us and run away, I will never let you go!!!"
The two Nascent Soul ghost cultivators looked extremely ugly and cursed at Wan Jianyi's disappearing figure.
The voice sounded, and looking at the figure blocking the road in front of them, the two of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. They didn't dare to have any reservations. The ghostly aura shrouded the two figures. In the Dantian, the Nascent Soul villain formed by the ghostly aura kept spitting out its essence.
Compared with the three companions who were caught off guard just now, the two of them were still able to fight regardless of their original consumption.
Even so, Yun Wuxia was still suppressed and beaten by two strong attacks from Yun Wuxia's incarnation.
Defeat and death are just a matter of time.
"Walk!"
At the same time, Feng Heyu and the other three people, whose expressions changed with shock, also reacted immediately.
He also didn't care to continue targeting Su Twelve and Shen Luoyan, so he turned into three streams of light and flew in different directions.
