âWho are you? You actually know us?â
The young manâs face was filled with viciousness. Even if Yang Junshan recognized his identity, the astonishment on his face could not conceal the hostility that was leaking out of his expression.
Yang Junshan stomped his foot on his chest, and the personâs pale face immediately turned red, only to hear Yang Junshan speak with killing intent: âYou seem to have made a mistake, now it should be me asking you a question and answering you, tell me, where is your Ghost Nest, and who is the leader? A judge? Spirit King? â
The youngster looked at Yang Junshan in bewilderment and shock, saying, âWho exactly are you, how do you know so much?â
Yang Junshan raged: âAnswer my question!â
The youth cultivatorâs mouth suddenly revealed a mocking sneer, saying, âWhat use is it for you to know so much? Anyways, all of you are going to die!â
Yang Junshan laughed coldly: âYou are only a little brat, a mere Ghost Tracing Technique is not enough to deal with me. If it were a fierce ghost who mastered the Soul Summoning Technique, perhaps the one who would die would be us.â
âHehe, you all will die! All of you will die! â
The youth roared as he spoke. His twisted face suddenly exuded a strange and sharp laughter. Then, a pool of black blood suddenly gushed out from his mouth. He had already severed his own heart meridian and died.
Yang Junshan could not help but frown as he looked at this young Ghost Cultivators. This Ghost Clan was a strange race that existed between the physical and illusory world, this young Ghost Cultivatorsâs cultivation was only in the realm of imps, he could only hide his body, he could not combine reality into reality, otherwise it would not be so easy for Yang Junshan to kill him.
However, if the Ghost Clan wanted to take action, how could they only have this kind of brat as a youth? Listening to the words of the young man before he committed suicide, the cave should not only be filled with him, he also did not know how great the power of the Ghost Clan was behind the young man. If there really was a ghost appearing, with his current Mortal Realm, he would not be able to resist the Soul Summoning Art.
The more Yang Junshan thought about it, the more he felt that the danger was slowly approaching him. Right now, he couldnât stay in the cave any longer.
However, just as Yang Junshan turned a corner, his rapidly running body suddenly paused, and he leaped forward like a ferocious tiger that had landed soundlessly behind a stone pillar in the passage.
Stretching his head out slightly, he could see five people gathering in a circle. The light barrier protecting them was getting thinner and thinner, and two of them were already injured. They were just trying their best to hold on.
âGiggle.â A crisp, childish voice rang out from the void as it said: âYou can hear where I am, but you canât hit me!â
âYour barrier is getting weaker and weaker, so weak that it canât stop my sneak attack. Look, those two were already wounded by me. I originally had the chance to kill them, but I didnât do anything. Do you know why?â
Xu Jing sneered, and said: âBecause you simply canât avoid my hearing!â
âWrong!â
The voice sounded extremely erratic, sometimes it would come from this side and sometimes it would come from the other side, âHehe, because your protective shield is about to break, then you will all have to flee in all directions, but at that time Iâm afraid I wonât be able to catch up to everyone, and now Iâm going to injure two of your comrades, and then Iâll lose a lot of pursuers!â
âHee hee, and, you two injured burden, do you think that when the time comes, they will bring you three along?â
The two injured people had looks of panic on their faces as they looked at the other three. However, only Yan Qinxi glanced at the other two, and the other two seemed to not have heard the voice of the little girl in the air.
Yan Qinxi said in a deep voice: âIf you have the guts to reveal your body, then I will fight with you in a 1v1. What kind of ability do you have to hide my body to harm others?â
âHehe, it was my skill to be able to hide my body and hurt others!â
The voice kept on moving around, and kept a certain distance from the rest. It was as if it was worried that Xu Jing would be able to discern her location from the voice.
âThis sister is so beautiful, those eyes are really big, Iâll kill you later and Iâll definitely dig out your two eyeballs. When I advance to the level of evil ghost, press them on myself, and Iâll also become more beautiful, donât you think so, sister?â
Even when Yan Qinxi was in danger, she would always be able to remain calm, and upon hearing these creepy words, a chill ran down her spine.
âEh? Why is there so much sand on the ground? There clearly wasnât any just now!â
The hidden Tong Yin suddenly said in surprise. Just as she finished her sentence, she suddenly heard someone rushing towards them from the tunnel behind her.
Yang Junshan ran over with the horizontal blade in his hand. His concentrated gaze seemed to have a substance to it as he stared fixedly at a certain spot in the air.
âHehe, here comes another suicidal one. Todayâs blood and food is very sumptuous!â
After saying that, the voice came from a different place, it was obvious that the person who was hiding was changing location, afraid that Yang Junshan who was rushing over would come face to face with him.
Although Yan Qinxi, Xu Jing and the other two were shocked that the mud man who had displayed his power on the slope suddenly appeared here, they still hoped that he could becomowerful reinforcements that helped them escape.
âBe careful, someone is trying to ambush you!â
Xu Jing suddenly reminded him, she felt that the person in front of her was extremely familiar, it waity that he was covered in mud and his face was covered. Xu Jing did not know who he was, but she had helped Heaven-Shaken Sect and the others before, and killed a few of her men, so Xu Jing thought that she was a friend and not an enemy.
Unexpectedly, the person who came didnât seem to hear her warning at all, and still charged over head-on. Xu Jing couldnât help but close his eyes, and couldnât bear to see this person being also assassinated by someone who came out of nowhere like him.
A cold whistling sound suddenly exploded in the passageway, followed by a clear cry of surprise. This was the voice of the opponent that had been hiding this entire time.
Xu Jing opened her eyes and looked over, only to see a bright blade light coming from a person who had just retracted, a mess of hair falling from the sky.
Xu Jingâs ears shook, and she suddenly shouted. âSheâs behind you!â
The person did not seem to hear her words. The saber in his hand suddenly reversed, and his left hand suddenly pointed to his side.
âNot there...â
Just as Xu Jingâs words were stuck in her throat, with a âPa Laâ sound, it exploded in mid air likock breaking, and another scream came from the direction that the person was pointing at,. A pale little girl suddenly appeared in mid air, but quickly hid herself again, leaving a pair of shocked eyes looking at the clay figure in mid air.
âHmph, you still want to run?â
Yang Junshan snorted, and suddenly shot forward two steps as he reached for the air. Just as he reached out his arm, he suddenly changed direction in mid air, and then, it fell down. A high-pitched scream just sounded out, and a little girl that was only three feet tall shook violently, however, she was unable to break free from the hand that was pinching her neck.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Just at this moment, Yan Qinxi, who was standing in the middle of the protective barrier, suddenly exploded. Two rays of spiritual light flickered out of the palms of her hands, one towards the little girl who was grabbed by the man, and the other towards Yang Junshanâs back.
âWhat are you doing!â
Xu Jing did not think that Yan Qinxi would actually make a move at this time, it was too late to stop him, so she decisively turned around and struck the body of the previously injured Tan Xi Sect disciple, knocking him onto the ground while spitting blood from his mouth.
Originally, Xu Jing thought that Yan Qinxi wouldnât be able to dodge Yan Qinxiâs sneak attack. She had wanted to restrain the only Tan Xi Sect disciple and make Yan Qinxi avoid shooting at him when the time came.
Unexpectedly, just as Xu Jing was about to step forward and control this Tan Xi Sect disciple, the spirit energy to her side suddenly shook. When Xu Jing raised her head and looked over, she saw Xue Ziqi pointing a spell that he was about to condense towards her with a savage smile on his face.
Xu Jing turned pale with fright. She only had enough time to shatterotective talisman, and was sent flying by Xue Ziqiâs âMountain Shattering Palmâ spell. The protective shield shattered in midair with a âpaâ sound, and Xu Jingâs body tumbled down the stone wall of the tunnel.
While the injured Heaven-Shaken Sect disciple was still in a daze, Xue Ziqi had already smacked the top of his head with his palm. The spirit energy in his palm vibrated slightly, and the discipleâs brain had already been turned into paste a long time ago. Without even making a sound, he collapsed limply onto the ground, and fresh blood slowly seeped out from his nose, ears, and mouth.
âXue Ziqi, what are you doing!? You dare to kill a fellow sect disciple? This is a great crime committed by our sect, and at that time, even your father will not be able to save you! â
Xu Jing was shaken by Xue Zi Qiâs sneak attack to the point that all the spirit energy in her body was in disarray, and she did not have the power to retaliate for a moment.
âWhat is it? Of course Iâm going to kill you! At that time, who will believe that I killed you? â
His hand had already condensed another ball of spiritual light as he looked at Xu Jing as if she was looking at a dead man.
âI advise you not to act in a hurry!â
Xue Ziqiâs expression froze, and he suddenly turned around. Right at this moment, he saw that the little girl who was strangled by the clay figure just a moment ago was currently unconscious on the ground, and the one being suppressed by that person was the Yan Qinxi who had launched the sneak attack earlier, attempting to kill both of them at the same time.
âHow could this be â¦â A look of panic flashed across Xue Ziqiâs face, but he quickly strode over to Xu Jing, pressed a palm on the top of her head, and said: âLet her go, or else Iâll kill Xu Jing!â