After several trials, Yunli saw the opportunity and smashed the female ghost to the ground with a fireball.
The shrill screams continued, and the beautiful female ghost turned into thousands of souls and fled for her life.
Yunli's hand skills immediately changed, and the burning spiritual fire turned into a flame barrier, blocking all the female ghost's escape routes. Clusters of flames flowed from her fingertips. Just as she was about to increase her offensive and exterminate the female ghost, a muffled sound came from behind her. snort.
Looking back, Song Qi and others had blood at the corners of their mouths, their faces were pale, and their consciousness was shaken by the screams of ghosts.
The female ghost has no body, and everything she does and says is supported by her soul. Her voice naturally contains soul power. Under the pain, her voice is sharp, and it is already an indiscriminate sound attack of divine consciousness.
Yunli quickly looked at Wei Lin and met his worried gaze. They exchanged glances and the two quickly understood that the female ghost's soul offensive had little effect on them.
Yunli's gestures changed, slowing down the attack and giving others a buffer of time to respond. Unexpectedly, the female ghost was also smart, so she howled even more miserably.
The ghostly sound reached their ears, and the souls of Song Qi and others were injured again, especially Xu Yuan. His consciousness had been severely injured before, and now his life was hanging by a thread if he was injured again.
Wei Lin frowned, took out Shuyu Ming, played the flute, and the song "Crane Ming and Autumn Moon" echoed in the wilderness.
The prelude is melodious and gentle, like a breeze blowing over the hills, and the middle part is lively, like a clear spring flowing on a stone.
Halfway through the music, the tumbling consciousness of several people calmed down, and their expressions were no longer so painful.
Wei Lin crossed the crowd and took a few steps forward. The sound of the flute gradually became louder, and murderous intent loomed. Suddenly, white light turned into a blade, like a group of cranes roaring, and he hit a group of separated souls. The separated soul exploded instantly, and the soul body shattered into pieces. Scum.
When it comes to seizing opportunities, Yunli has already formed an instinct. Before his mind can turn around, his men have already moved. A ball of fire covers it. The female ghost doesn't even have time to react. The broken soul has been burned away.
As a ghost cultivator, the female ghost is not afraid of harm to her soul, but the loss of her soul directly hurts her origin. If not handled properly, her consciousness is very likely to dissipate. By then, she will be no different from a low-level ghost.
She looked at Wei Lin in fear. This human cultivator only had the golden elixir cultivation level. His spiritual consciousness was strong and his sound attack skills were almost the same as those of their ghost cultivators.
Facing such a human cultivator, they have no advantage. Even because the elixir fire overcomes the yin and the body protects it, it overpowers the ghost cultivator.
Yunli was very envious. She had just mastered the entire song "Crane Crying in the Autumn Moon". She wanted to twist it into her spiritual consciousness and turn it into a sound attack. She didn't know how long she would have to practice.
The current power is not as powerful as her howling twice.
She sighed in her heart, but kept moving her hands. Taking advantage of the female ghost's excitement, she controlled the fire and waited for an opportunity to burn out another group of souls.
Watching the female ghost slowly resist and escape, she discovered one thing. The female ghost's various souls did not directly merge with each other.
For their monks, as long as the soul is slightly injured, it will be painful. The two souls of the female ghost were destroyed, but the other souls reacted completely.
How is this going?
With the two men joining forces, the female ghost was quickly killed.
The flames flowed around for several times to confirm that there were no more souls. Yunli put away her magical power and saw only a soul bead floating in the air.
She raised her hand to summon the soul bead, which was still a mixture of black and white, but this one had much more white.
Xu An is right about one thing. There is very little soul origin in the soul bead, but more impurities of ghost power, which are the negative emotions generated after experiencing the world.
What is transformed into the pool of the past life is not only the memory, but also the impurities and negative emotions in the soul.
The soul bead obtained earlier had nine levels of black color and less than one level of true soul origin. However, in the female ghost's soul bead, the soul origin accounted for half of it.
Negative emotions are contagious, and over time, there is a risk of becoming obsessed. The soul beads must be taken back and purified by Ayan before they can be used.
"I didn't expect that my two brothers came in and couldn't make it through the night." An extremely angry Xu Yuan lay on the ground, looking at the dark red moon on the western sky, smiling bitterly to himself.
Wei Lin glanced at it and quickly looked away. Everyone must be responsible for their own words and deeds. Since you chose to hide it in the first place, don't expect mercy from others.
He said: "Let's go quickly, it's almost dawn."
Yunli put away the soul beads, jumped onto the flying sword neatly, and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up."
After dawn, I'm afraid it will be a false world with nothing, and the possibility of finding An Ran is very small.
There would be no low-level ghosts blocking the way along the way. Yunli understood after thinking about it for a moment.
The female ghost also needs soul beads, and the ghosts that came from here must have been cleaned up by her.
Traveling quickly, at dawn, a city appeared in front of us.
According to Gui Helm, the ancestors of the Gui Sect were always cautious when entering the secret realm of ghosts, and it was impossible to build a city with great fanfare.
This city can only be a ghost city built by ghost cultivators, and there are naturally ghost cultivators in it. Considering the fragile souls of others, Yunli suggested that they stay outside.
Unexpectedly, these people shook their heads like rattles, vowing to advance and retreat with them.
Yunli rolled her eyes unceremoniously, "It's up to you."
The six of them also knew that if they went there, they would be held back, but if they wanted to survive, they would still have a chance to survive if they followed Yunli and the two. If they stayed outside and encountered a ghost cultivator, their fighting power would be completely paralyzed as soon as they summoned their soul power to attack.
If they had known that there were ghost cultivators inside, they would not have come in anyway. The monks fight and practice almost by relying on spiritual power and spiritual consciousness to attack, and the means they know are really single.
I have no idea what is going on in the ghost town. A group of living people cannot just walk in like this.
Several people used their own methods to block their blood vitality, collect their spiritual energy, and pretended to be ghost cultivators to enter the city. Just as they were about to step into the gate, a bright light fell from the eastern sky, and the dark city seemed to be erased by an eraser, disappearing little by little. In their sight.
The familiar blue sky and green grass appeared, still where they had entered the night woods.
Yunli thought about it and said: "I have an idea. If we are in different places before nightfall, will we appear at the gate of the ghost town when we come out after dark? Does the journey during the day count at night?"
If it counts, if you encounter danger at night, you can hide and wait until dawn before walking over.
Wei Lin: "This is simple. Let's verify it tonight. You stay here and I will go back before dark."
Now, as the two of them have the ability to deal with ghost cultivators, Yunli can only agree. After thinking for a while, he said: "Don't go too far."
At dawn, the danger was lifted. Everyone was busy doing exercises to heal their injuries, but found that there was no aura in the environment and everything they perceived was false.
Although there are spiritual stones that can heal wounds, everyone's hearts are still clouded. An environment without spiritual energy is very unfavorable to them.
In the dullness, the day passed quickly, and dusk was about to fall. Wei Lin quickly stepped back a few feet.
Soon, the last ray of skylight disappeared and the ghost realm reappeared. Yunli and his party were still standing at the gate of the ghost city, as was Wei Lin.
