"Senior, I'll find a way to find magic weapons such as Soul-Stationing Pearl, Soul-raising Wood, and take you out."
Ye Mo said in contemplation.
"Okay, I'm here waiting for you to get the Soul-Stationing Pearl."
Xuan Yue nodded.
"What's inside the cell next door?"
Ye Mo looked at the other prisons next to him, a little curious.
Those cells were completely closed and locked by thick stone doors, so you couldn't see what was inside.
"I don't know. When I came, I was unconscious and woke up in this prison. My spiritual power could not exceed the ban in this cell. However, I remember that the disciples of the Punishment Hall once mentioned that ghost tribes and demons were imprisoned here.
The repeated offenses of the clan monks have been ten thousand years ago. Even if they really get in touch with the alien race, they should have died long ago."
Xuan Yue shook her head. It was locked in it all the time and was very unfamiliar with other cells in this dungeon.
Ye Mo was curious and reached out to push the stone door of a cell next to him, but he couldn't push it at all.
The stone gate obviously has a ban and cannot be opened.
At this moment, he accidentally felt a faint fluctuation of the Five Elements Spiritual Aura in the stone gate. This fluctuation was very obscure, as if he had been sleeping for a long time, and had just woken up, with very small fluctuations.
Ye Mo tried to flow the five elements spiritual energy in his body into the stone gate to establish a connection with the spiritual energy.
Sure enough, the spiritual energy reacted instantly.
Ye Mo couldn't help but feel glad that the stone gate was also locked with the Five Elements Spiritual Aura, otherwise he would have no choice.
He continued to input the spiritual energy in his body, and the spiritual energy in the stone gate finally grew stronger. He could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in the stone gate was already filled with spiritual energy and began to operate according to a specific rule.
"Boom"
With a sudden sound, the heavy stone door opened instantly.
Ye Mo looked inside. In the stone gate cell, there was a skeleton wearing a charming golden black robe sitting cross-legged. It was extremely majestic and gloomy. It was obviously a powerful ghost monk during his lifetime.
It was wrapped around its hands, as if protecting something.
Next to the ghost monk, there was a burly corpse in golden clothes, half-kneeling like a slave, and it should be something like a ghost puppet.
"Ghost monk?"
Ye Mo was slightly surprised.
The skeleton should have died long ago, without any breath and no reaction.
Even the ghost cultivators still have souls that can be cultivated, and have life spans, so they can't live for too long. But like a vengeful spirit, without souls, they can't practice forever.
Ye Mo felt relieved and walked in.
Suddenly, the burly corpse crunched and twisted its head, looked at Ye Mo, and the faint fire ignited in the dark eye holes.
"call"
It suddenly jumped up, turned into a sharp shadow, and rushed towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo suddenly felt a cold and violent wind coming towards him.
Without any hesitation, he flashed directly, and the golden spirit sword in his hand made an instant move. A strong sword energy shot out, killing the golden corpse several feet away.
"Boom"
With a loud bang, a strong stream of energy exploded in the space, filling up a cloud of black smoke and dust.
Ye Mo was just happy when he saw a golden shadow flying out of the smoke and dust, and continued to pounce on him again with lightning speed.
The black shadow was so fast that it was too late to retreat.
Ye Mo immediately horizontally pushed the spirit sword to his chest and blocked it. The Jinying's attack had arrived, and he hit the spirit sword with one claw in a straightforward manner.
"boom"
The spirit sword was pressed out of a half-moon arc by a powerful force.
Ye Mo was shocked.
The power of this golden corpse is so powerful.
Ye Mo felt his arms under heavy pressure, his arms veins swelled up, and his magic power was frantically sent from his body into the spiritual sword, confronting the powerful force.
He looked up and at this moment, he clearly saw the face of the golden corpse.
Its dull face was burning with faint fire in its pupils, full of evil spirits. Its seemingly burly body emitted a sensation of evil spirits, and its whole body was filled with strong corpse energy.
"Spiritual corpse?"
A thought flashed through Ye Mo's mind.
This is a kind of corpse puppet made by ghost cultivation. It has no independent consciousness and is completely controlled by ghost cultivation. However, if the ghost cultivation had orders during his lifetime, even after death, the puppet would still follow the orders.
This spiritual corpse should be protecting its owner.
Bang
A huge penetrating force came from the spirit sword, and then the huge force directly bombarded Ye Mo out.
,
Ye Mo's body fell on the hard and cold wall, and his whole body fell from the wall to the ground.
Ye Mo couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and a cold breath ran around his body, causing a chill all over his body, and even the blood was coagulated.
He was shocked and did not dare to be careless. He supported the ground with one arm, and used magic power in his body to suppress the cold breath.
The spirit corpse obviously had no intention of letting him go. As soon as he landed on the ground, he rushed over again frantically.
Ye Mo didn't dare to be careless. The confrontation just now had already cost him the price. The opponent's strength was definitely stronger than him. This spiritual corpse should be in the late stage of foundation building, or even stronger.
"No, this spiritual corpse is extremely powerful, and he can easily break mountains and crack stones. His body is like copper and iron bones. Ordinary spiritual swords have no effect on him at all, so he can't confront him head-on."
Ye Mo was secretly anxious, and his body bounced on the ground and flew more than ten feet high. He stared at the spiritual corpse tightly, thinking quickly in his heart about how to deal with the opponent, and the fire spirit in his body was also running at high speed.
Drive the cold air out of your body.
The stone chamber is only more than ten feet high and there is not much room for dodging.
The spirit corpse looked up, a pale face looked at him expressionlessly, a cold light emitted from his pupils, and a black air burst out from his body, which instantly rose from the ground. His sharp nails flashed with a cold light, and he grabbed him.
Ye Mo.
"cut"
Ye Mo didn't dare to be careless, and the spirit sword in his hand instantly burst out three flames, falling from the sky, slashing at the spiritual corpse.
Three hot flames bloomed in the sky, and the spiritual corpse in the sky had no room for dodging and was directly hit by Ye Mo's sword.
Pure fire spirit is born to be the nemesis of the cold spirit.
The spiritual corpse grabbed Ye Mo's spiritual sword with both hands, and black corpse qi burst out to compete with the fired spiritual energy
"boom"
With a loud bang, the entire body of the spiritual corpse was knocked down by Ye Mo.
But Ye Mo said that the body of the spirit corpse is strong, and such a blow cannot cause much damage to the spirit corpse, at most it will only be a minor injury.
Sure enough, the spirit corpse fell to the ground, and the head slowly raised, and the black spiritual energy that had dissipated on the body gathered again.
Suddenly, the aura of the spiritual corpse soared wildly, and black corpse aura blew up like a tornado. The dust in the entire cave spread to the sky, and a violent aura of death rolled towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo was surrounded by fire and spiritual energy, and he did not dare to move rashly. His breath was completely locked. As long as he moved, the attack of the spirit corpse would definitely come like a storm.
"boom"
With a loud bang, the whole body of the spiritual corpse was like a sharp arrow, shooting directly at Ye Mo.
Ye Mo kicked hard under his feet, and his body retreated instantly. The spiritual sword in his hand slashed out sword energy. The sword energy containing the fire magic power was like a mad dragon flying, sweeping towards the spiritual corpse.
A series of fire sword energy exploded on the spiritual corpse, consuming the black corpse energy of the spiritual corpse. However, this pair of spiritual corpse seemed to have an average effect.
"What kind of monster is this spiritual corpse? So resistant"
Ye Mo became more and more frightened.
The power of this spiritual corpse is too powerful to be able to compete head-on.
Ye Mo had retreated to the door of the stone chamber.
The spirit corpse had already reached his front and came directly towards him with a fierce claw.
"roar"
A low roar came out of the mouth of the spiritual corpse, and the black spiritual energy condensed into shape was like a black dragon, rippling with ferociousness.
A sharp look flashed in Ye Mo's eyes, and he made up his mind to try his best to try the real difference between him and this spiritual corpse. His magic power exploded, and he did not retreat but advanced. He stabbed the spirit sword in his hand and stabbed straight at the one.
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There was a loud "boom".
Ye Mo was knocked away like a kite with a broken string. His bones were trembling, and his arms and sleeves were all bursting.
Ye Mo fell to the ground with a bang, his breath was chaotic, his magic power churned, and the pain on his arms was uncontrollable.
The spiritual corpse was also repelled several feet away, and it seemed to be slightly frustrated. The corpse was irritated and its face was still dull. However, that's all, it still did not receive a severe injury.
Ye Mo ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth and his chest was fluctuating violently.
"Damn this puppet is not tired or painful. Even if it is cut, it doesn't react. Its strength is in the late stage of foundation building. I am only in the middle stage of foundation building. It seems that I still cannot match it with ordinary attack methods."
Ye Mo said in his heart.
In the attack just now, the dead energy of the spirit corpse rushed into his body. At this time, the aura in his body was very unstable, so he could only carefully mobilize the spiritual energy to stabilize the aura in his body.
Ye Mo stood up tremblingly, and his eyes fell on the corner of the stone chamber, the black-robed ghost monk sitting cross-legged.
The ghost cultivator has been dead for many years, and this spiritual corpse puppet is just protecting it. The spiritual corpse puppet has no lifespan, it is just a prop, and it has been preserved until now.
Suddenly, Ye Mo's eyes lit up.
He saw that the ghost monk was holding a nine-leaf spiritual flower in his arms, as if protecting it from growing.
Suddenly, a fever burst out in Ye Mo's eyes, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and could not be suppressed.
"How could the Nine-Leaf Fruitless Flower appear here?"
Ye Mo was ecstatic and unbelievable.
Nine-leaf fruitless flowers, which gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Nine-leaf peanuts have great effect. Whether it is to make elixirs or take them directly, they are definitely rare treasures of heaven and earth in the world.
Seeing that the spirit flower has bloomed, the nine petals are pink and slightly purple, which is a sign of its maturity.
Ye Mo has forgotten the severe pain in his body.
"Nine-leaf fruitless flowers, it is rumored that not only healing the sacred medicine, white bones and raw meat, but also one of the main medicines of the Golden Pill Phase."
Blood was still hanging on the corner of Ye Mo's mouth, revealing surprise.
For him, this time he went deep into the ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace to search for treasures. Not to mention other treasures, even if he only obtained this nine-leaf fruitless flower, he would not have been in vain.