There are not many ghost cultivators who are good at musical instruments. Since his soul is powerful, ordinary music attacks may not be effective against him, so the ghosts will not bother with that.
At this moment, there was no choice but to use the sound attack, hoping to interfere.
Wei Lin's soul has been nourished by the Warm God Lotus for more than three thousand years, and there is a seal on it. Sound attacks of this level have almost no effect on him.
The ghost cultivators' hopes were dashed, but they had an unexpected surprise.
Yunli transformed into a phoenix, shining brightly and forcing the ghost cultivators to retreat. Now their target was Wei Lin. Originally, there were no ghost cultivators to attack An Ran.
Now there is no difference in the sound attack, An Ran's sea of consciousness surges, his face turns pale and he vomits blood.
Upon discovering her condition, some ghost cultivators turned to attack her, hoping to encircle Wei and save Zhao.
While using Yinxu to cut off the black silk threads, Wei Lin shouted to her: "Get closer to Guiwang Mountain!"
An Ran realized that the thunder and lightning in Guiwang Mountain seemed different from ordinary thunder and lightning, and he was extremely restrained against these ghost cultivators.
Her body flashed, she struggled to avoid the ghost cultivator, and flew towards Guiwang Mountain.
With Wei Lin's restraint, Yunli got a chance to breathe. She circled and danced, stirring up the wind and fire, annihilating the black silk around her body.
"Grass!"
Tu Lan cursed and became fierce, activating more Nine Nether Threads regardless of consumption. He was determined to deal with the phoenix Yunli first!
Relying on his deep cultivation, Tulan withstood the speed of the two of them joining forces to spawn the Nine Nether Threads, and slowly caught up with the speed of Yunli Weilin's destruction.
Moreover, as time passed, Yunli Weilin's spiritual power and physical strength gradually became exhausted, his speed slowed down unconsciously, and Tulan slowly gained the upper hand.
There are more and more black threads around her body, and Yunli's demon pill is being pulled out of her body little by little.
Wei Lin, who was nearby, was pale, with veins on his forehead bulging out, and his clothes were stained with blood. He did not care about the use of inducing weakness, and sometimes even resisted the sneak attacks of other ghost cultivators. He was just holding on with one breath;
An Ran, who was above Guiwang Mountain, was surrounded by Yin Gong and the ghost cultivators, relying on the power of thunder and lightning that appeared from time to time on Guiwang Mountain to support himself.
Everyone has reached their limit, and the collapse can only happen in an instant. Yunli is extremely anxious. Is it possible that he really has to explain it here today?
At the critical moment, the demon pill that was being pulled towards the black silk suddenly glowed brightly and stagnated in the air. In the fierce and majestic demon pill energy, there was a white halo that was obviously different from the demon pill energy.
The halo was extremely soft, clear and vast, but very powerful. When the dark and cold black threads met the halo, they dissipated instantly like morning dew meeting the rising sun.
Yunli turned back into a human form and was shocked. This was Yao Dan's independent behavior, not her doing.
As early as when she broke through the tenth level, she discovered that her demon elixir had some autonomy, but she didn't expect it to be autonomous to this extent. The demon elixir easily defused attacks that she couldn't resist!
The halo became softer and softer. Under the sacred light, her demon elixir the size of a pigeon egg became transparent, revealing the tiny white beads the size of corn kernels inside. The soft halo emanated from the small beads. .
A clear realization arose in Yunli's heart. It was not the demon pill that had its own consciousness, but the small bead at its core that had its own consciousness.
What is the origin of this little bead?
Not only does it have rune formations on it, it can mobilize a lot of continental spiritual power, and it can even protect the Lord!
Perhaps her reincarnation as a broken soul was also due to Zhu Zi.
Under the halo, patches of Nine Netherworld Silks were destroyed. Tu Lan was horrified. What kind of treasure is this?
Looking at the destroyed sealing formation below, he became even more impatient. He gritted his teeth and used all his ghost power to generate the Nine Nether Threads and attack Yunli.
The soft halo of light grew stronger and stronger, almost covering the entire scene. Under the halo, nothing could be hidden, and Duan Xingyi, who was hiding in the darkness, was also forced out.
However, at this moment, the ghost cultivators couldn't care less about him. Everyone's minds were on the bead floating quietly in the air.
Not only him, but everything in Guiwang Mountain can be seen clearly. Deep in the mountain, there is a thunder lake filled with liquid thunder and lightning.
In the center of the lake stands a silver-white unicorn, which looks like a horse, looks like a deer, has a tail like an ox's tail, has a body covered with scales, and has stripes on its belly.
Seemingly seeing them, the Qilin raised its head and let out a majestic and deep roar. The sound of thunder rolled and the sealing formation trembled.
Seeing this, Tulan, who was struggling to hold on, couldn't help but exclaimed: "Thunder Qilin!"
Yunli was suspicious. From this tone, he seemed not to know that the one sealed in Guiwang Mountain was Lei Qilin.
He is the youngest son of Ming Lord and the leader of the ghost cultivators in this world of reincarnation. Logically speaking, the other ghost cultivators also don't know what he doesn't know.
How did Xingyi know that?
Did you learn about it in Qingxuan Continent when you were Ning Wujue?
However, Qiu Ye, who was born in Jiuchong Xingque, knew very little about the underworld. There was no record of this in the Feng Clan's inheritance and information about the underworld.
Tu Lan complained endlessly, the prison messenger born in this world turned out to be Qilin, with thunder attributes!
Qilin is an auspicious beast and is naturally capable of restraining ghost cultivators like them. Thunder and lightning are as strong as yang, and they are the nemesis of yin and evil.
The plan to transform this world of reincarnation may be aborted.
Lei Qilin, Phoenix, and pieces of Nine Netherworld Threads were dissolved, and Tulan wanted to retreat. The other ghost cultivators were only affected by the halo's afterglow, but he was the main target of the attack. If he didn't retreat, he might be consumed alive.
Unexpectedly, he wanted to escape, but the soft halo refused to let him go, shining towards him in circles.
Yunli was still in shock and couldn't recover for a long time. Suddenly, an incredible exclamation came from below: "Destiny Pearl?! You are also the child of destiny!"
She looked over and saw Duan Xingyi.
I saw his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the small beads in her demon elixir, his face full of disbelief.
Life Pearl? Destiny's Child? what is that?
also? Who else is also Destiny's Child?
Not only her, but others also looked at Duan Xingyi with doubts in their hearts.
Yunli glanced at Tu Lan and saw that he was at the end of his battle. The secret was not good. Tu Lan was the son of Lord Ming. As a phoenix, she killed him in front of all the ghost cultivators. If she turned around, she might cause trouble in the Phoenix clan. Conflict with the underworld.
She tried to recall it with her spiritual thoughts. The little bead jumped, the soft halo disappeared, and the demon elixir returned to its original state.
Tulan's soul was dim, and her face was full of lingering fear.
Yunli calmly took the demon pill back into his body and flew to the top of Guiwang Mountain. He winked at Wei Lin from afar and said to Tulan in a loud voice: "Now, can we talk?"
Wei Lin understood in his heart that their goal was to get out as soon as possible. If they could negotiate peace with Tulan, they could leave the ghost secret realm as quickly as possible regardless of whether the exit was really in Fengcheng.
He took out the elixir and drank it, trying to restore his spiritual and physical strength.
Tu Lan held on to her weak soul and said coldly: "What are you talking about?"
