We can't let him play the piccolo!
Yunli made a prompt decision, stretched out her hand, grabbed Shi Liang, and prepared to throw him out first, and then appeared to drag the ghost guards away.
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from two streets away, "Someone is repairing it!"
The ghost guard leader flashed and flew towards that direction. The ghost guards surrounding the shop and the onlookers ghost cultivators swarmed towards that direction.
It was Wei Lin who deliberately exposed himself and made false claims in the east and in the west.
Yunli and Shi Liang quickly left the shop and asked him to find others to hug together. She planned to apply oil on the soles of her feet and expose her position after running away to distract the ghost cultivators.
Unexpectedly, before the leader of the ghost guards arrived at Wei Lin's position, he played the piccolo. The crisp flute sound was very penetrating, and six muffled hums sounded in unison.
"Seven people!" someone shouted in surprise.
The human cultivator means the vitality of blood and the origin of the soul. In the next second, the eyes of the ghost cultivators flashed green and they rushed towards the direction of the muffled sound.
"Run!"
Yunli shouted a warning, waving the Fantasy Silk and jumped out. Little crimson lights followed the gauze, like a gorgeous sunset, covering the sky over the long street, attracting the attention of all the ghost cultivators.
"Huh? There's another one!" With the exclamation, a group of ghost cultivators flew up and attacked Yunli with all their means.
Yunli's eyes sharpened, and her spiritual power, wrapped in bits of crimson flame, poured into Huanshi Ling like a tide, and she raised her hand to use Luoling Liufang.
The fluttering orange silk was full of light, like a beautiful light belt, but its speed was as fast as electricity and smoke, easily intercepting and smashing the attacks of the ghost cultivators.
After blocking the attack, Huanshi Ling continued to spread around, and some fast ghost cultivators were severely hit by Lingsha. They didn't even have time to make a sound before they were swallowed up by the scarlet fire on Lingsha.
All ghost cultivators froze in their movements and were stunned on the spot. Even the leader of the ghost guards who was flying towards Wei Lin while playing the piccolo stopped in mid-air, with fear and fear in his dark eyes.
Not to mention the ghost cultivators, even Yunli was stunned by this effect. There were so many ghost cultivators that she didn't dare to hold back, so she simply came up and used the strongest Nirvana Heavenly Fire as a deterrent.
Unexpectedly, the effect was beyond imagination.
Ghost cultivators without the protection of their bodies are no better than human cultivators in the face of the heavenly fire of Nirvana that consumes all things.
Wei Lin, who was two streets away, was the first to react. He came over quickly and called in a cold voice: "Everyone, come here."
As soon as he moved, the human and ghost cultivators reacted. Song Qi and others naturally tried their best to get closer to the two of them, while the ghost cultivators tried their best to stop him.
Yunli immediately controlled the Huanshi Ling to help them clear the way. When everyone gathered, she flew down and danced the Huanshi Ling, "Don't move, my Ling doesn't have eyes!"
As she spoke, she quickly scanned her surroundings, looking for a way to escape. It seemed that the Nirvana Heavenly Fire had frightened the ghost cultivator, but in fact it was quite dangerous.
First, invoking the Nirvana Sky Fire requires a large amount of spiritual consciousness. In this world where there are many ghost cultivators, she does not dare to use her spiritual consciousness excessively.
Secondly, Nirvana Heavenly Fire can only attack, but cannot protect. If the ghost cultivator chooses to attack with long-range soul power or use an indiscriminate sound attack, she and Wei Lin will be fine, but everyone else will have to finish, especially Shi Liang.
Among the eight, his soul was the weakest. Without any precautions, a low-level infant ghost could affect his consciousness.
Thirdly, the strongest cultivator who has appeared so far is the leader of the ghost guards. There are guards, and naturally there is the owner of the ghost city. The strongest man in the city has not yet taken action.
While thinking, she secretly withdrew most of the Nirvana Heavenly Fire and used the fire spirit technique to fake the power of the tiger.
Well, we have a tough battle to fight, so save some money first and recharge your batteries!
"Hmph! Although your silk is powerful, it can't prevent the sound!" The leader of the ghost guards said coldly, turning the piccolo in his hand.
As expected, the opponent found out his weakness. Yunli was a little helpless, but he kept it on his face and calmly threatened: "Whoever dares to act rashly, I will burn this city."
"What a loud tone!" An old voice came from the end of the dim street.
Hearing this voice, the ghost cultivators took a few steps back and saluted in unison: "Your Majesty the City Lord."
Yunli looked over and saw a white-haired old man walking out of the shadows of the long street, followed by a dozen ghost cultivators, old and young, but all of them were powerful and intimidating.
These people are obviously the masters of the ghost town.
The old man in front looked at the people slowly and felt very uneasy. What's going on? Isn’t it only possible to take in the golden elixir or less?
What do the big guys above do? Two golden elixir cultivators came before, but now, a tenth-level demon cultivator from the golden elixir stage of Yishui has arrived!
Yunli turned around, looked at the old man in front, and said with insight: "You must have set up a trap. We are here, hand him over!"
As they spoke, the Huanshi Ling floated up behind them, the air became distorted, and a black shadow appeared behind them, only ten feet away from the nearest Cheng Yu, obviously wanting to make a sneak attack.
"Shuzi, how dare you!" The old city lord was furious, and several gray-green rays of light flew out from his fingertips, trying to save the sneak attack ghost cultivator.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
Accompanied by shrill screams, the sneak attacker was instantly burned to ashes, and the gray-green soul power of the old city lord was also burned away by the sky fire as soon as he got close.
The old city lord suddenly changed his color, and other important figures also had their eyes twitching wildly, and their hearts were filled with panic. This shadow was the city lord's most loyal dog. Although his soul was slightly weaker, in terms of actual combat power, he ranked among the top three in Yancheng. He was killed instantly like this. Already? !
The fluttering orange gauze rolled up the soul bead and landed lightly on Yunli's hand. She held the soul bead and shook it: "I said, don't move rashly."
After finishing his words, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and a piece of orange gauze shot out like a sharp arrow, directly hitting the ghost guard leader's chest.
The leader of the ghost guards retreated hurriedly, Huanshi Ling pursued him, and even turned a few corners. Some weak ghost cultivators who could not dodge were affected and disappeared under the orange gauze.
The ghost cultivators who followed the old city lord came out quickly to help. They did not dare to get close and could only help contain him from a distance.
Yunli was determined to establish his power quickly, so how could he let them save the leader.
boom!
Feiyan burst out laughing, exploding into a large cloud of sparks. Huanshi Ling suddenly accelerated and penetrated straight through the leader's body.
"City Lord, save me——"
The leader of the ghost guard shouted in horror. The next second, he disappeared without a trace. The Huanshi Ling rolled up a dozen soul beads and floated towards Yunli.
The ghost cultivators gasped. The fluttering beautiful veil, in their eyes, was no different from Shura's vicious blade.
Yunli put away the soul beads and calmly turned his eyes to scan the ghosts. "This is a warning for you to act rashly. Next time it won't be as simple as just killing someone."
The souls of the ghost cultivators were so cold that they dared not speak, let alone correct her mathematical mistakes.
Wei Lin turned to look at her, and he had to say that she was well versed in threats. Her expression and voice were calm and casual, as if she was talking about trivial matters, but her attacks were extremely ruthless and merciless.
Invisibly, it shocked people and made people unable to guess her thoughts.
(End of chapter)
