Compared with the prosperous hinterland of Dajin, the southern Xinjiang land is sparsely populated and has extremely undulating terrain, with many steep peaks and ancient forests.
And because there are so many volcanoes and poisonous miasmas, they have become a paradise for poisonous insects and monsters. Therefore, the three top sects in southern Xinjiang do not modify the demonic path, but find another way.
In terms of strength, the Poison Saint Sect is the strongest among the three. Among the other two, the Xumi Sect has a close relationship with it and has such a deep relationship that it is almost like a family.
But if we talk about which of the three is the most famous, it is undoubtedly the Immortal Transformation Sect, which is dominated by female cultivators!
The sinister spells passed down by this sect can be said to make the entire Jin Dynasty fearful and dare not provoke them easily.
On this day, in a mountain range three thousand miles away from Huaxian Sect, a group of female cultivators wearing colorful silver ornaments were walking among the ancient trees.
The number of female cultivators in this team is small, only ten fingers, but three of them are alchemy-building cultivators, and the rest are also foundation-building cultivators with deep cultivation.
But even with such a powerful lineup, these female cultivators still had nervous looks on their faces. They didn't even dare to fly up to the treetops, but just flew and sneaked between the tree trunks.
Almost an hour later, the young female cultivator who was flying at the front suddenly froze, her eyes glowed with aura, she looked straight ahead for a few breaths, and she said softly:
"It's white miasma! Everyone, be careful!"
Although this girl has a cute face and petite figure, which makes people unable to help but pity her, her cultivation is the highest among the ten, and she has reached the late stage of pill formation!
So even though her voice was as gentle as water and showed no dignity at all, she was able to make the other nine people obey her orders.
"Senior Sister Zhen, since there is white miasma here, we have found the right place. Are you ready to get ready immediately?"
A tall female alchemy cultivator came to Zhen Lan's side, expressing both joy and worry.
"No, the nests of evil ghost spiders are all deep in the white miasma. If we set up a formation here, it will take a lot of time to seduce these poisonous spiders back and forth. The antidote pills we bring are not enough to support us."
Zhen Lan frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then continued:
"Tell Master Nephew Song and the others to prepare the formation flags, take the antidote pills and follow us into the white miasma. Let's fight quickly!"
"Okay, I'll listen to Senior Sister Zhen!"
The tall female cultivator seemed to trust Zhen Lan very much. Although she knew the risks of doing so, she still agreed.
After the order was passed down, ten female cultivators, including Zhen Lan, immediately took out a creamy yellow pill from their waists and opened their mouths to swallow it.
The poison of the white miasma is extremely powerful. Without the corresponding detoxification pill, even the pill-forming monks would not be able to survive it for an hour or three.
Moreover, when the poison takes effect, his whole body will be full of ulcers, and his death will be extremely miserable, so no one dares to neglect him.
After taking the elixir, Zhen Lan took the lead and rushed into the white miasma ahead without hesitation. She suddenly felt a slight sting on her skin, and it was extremely difficult to see in the white mist in front of her eyes.
Fortunately, the spiritual consciousness was not restricted, so everyone would not be separated in the white miasma.
However, poisonous insects like evil ghost spiders are good at gathering energy and concealing themselves, and it is not possible to detect them in time just by relying on their spiritual consciousness. Therefore, Zhen Lan and others are using their spiritual eyes spells to carefully monitor the surroundings.
After traveling for about thirty miles in the white miasma, a sharp hissing suddenly came from the front of the crowd.
"It's the Whistle Spider on the outside, Master Nephew Song, you guys quickly set up your formation!
Junior Sister Zhou and Junior Sister Chu, we each guard one direction. Before the formation is completed, we must not let go of an evil ghost spider! "
Zhen Lan obviously knew the goal of their trip very well and made arrangements within a short time.
The seven female foundation-building cultivators immediately formed a circular formation and threw out the formation flags in their hands without saying a word. Then, a series of spells were shot out from their fingertips, and a red light curtain gradually rose from the bottom.
At this time, there were "rustling" sounds all around them, as if there were a large group of multi-legged creatures running around.
Zhen Lan and other three alchemy cultivators had already sacrificed their magic weapons and were now preparing for the attack.
Suddenly, as if a soundproofing technique had been cast, the surroundings became quiet.
But the next moment, several black shadows rushed towards Zhen Lan and others who were ten feet above the ground!
Seeing this scene, Zhen Lan's thoughts moved, and three streams of emerald green light flew out from her sleeves, easily piercing through the incoming black shadow.
Then, these black shadows followed the inertia and landed at Zhen Lan's feet. They were all pure white demon spiders. The eight compound eyes on their heads were like rubies, and they were about the size of a calf.
On the white backs of these demonic spiders, there is a green hole as thick as a finger, which is making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.
The weakness of the first wave of enemies did not make Zhen Lan feel at ease. She knew very well that since the sentry spiders had sounded the alarm, many powerful soldier spiders would soon arrive.
After dealing with the frontal enemy, Zhen Lan looked around with her bright eyes, and she actually discovered a whistle spider that wanted to pick up soft persimmons.
With a flick of his right arm, he shot out a green phoenix needle, killing the whistle spider on its way to sneaking.
After dealing with the tail, Zhen Lan quickly looked to both sides and saw that nothing unexpected happened, and the red light shield was closing in an orderly manner, and then she looked back with a little peace of mind.
At this moment, several "dong dong" explosions were heard in the distance, which made Zhen Lan's heart lift again.
"Be careful with the wind blade!"
While warning everyone, Zhen Lan took off a silver mirror from her waist. With a surge of magic power in her palm, she condensed a silver plate with a diameter of three to four feet in front of her.
After a breath, there were indeed dense wind blades shooting out of the white miasma.
However, since everyone was prepared, the layout of the formation was not affected.
Even after the wind blade flying from Zhen Lan's side was caught by Yin Pan, he fought back intact.
Soon after these wind blades submerged into the white miasma, the screams of the evil ghost spiders came back.
After the wind blade attack failed, a black shadow quickly pressed down from the ground, and before it even got close, a series of red beams came from it.
In the consciousness of Zhen Lan and others, a group of buffalo-sized evil ghost spiders have surrounded them. At this moment, they are charging like unparalleled cavalry. At the same time, eight blood-red compound eyes continuously shoot out beam attacks.
If the evil ghost spider behind was not blocked by the evil ghost spider in front, Zhen Lan and others would have been submerged under the poisonous eyes of the evil ghost spider.
However, even though they only have to bear the innate magical power of the evil ghost spider, Zhen Lan and others are still a little embarrassed.
It's just because the evil ghost spider's innate magical power is a kind of spell. It can't be defended by ordinary means of protection, and it will be passed through like a protective spiritual shield.
Once hit by these red beams, you will be affected by certain negative effects at will. Some parts of the body will be petrified, some will be completely paralyzed, and some will directly penetrate the body of the immortal cultivator, causing the flesh and blood to be strangely turned into ashes!
