Chapter three hundred and ninety-first ghost repair strikes
As soon as Zhang Zhixuan broke through the bottleneck, an expedited transmission note was sent into the Lingjing Mountain Cave.
Half an hour ago, many high-level monks in the sect suddenly had their soul lamps extinguished. Among the monks whose soul lamps were extinguished, there were three Jindan and seven Zifu. These people have been guarding the Netherworld Eye recently.
When the bad news came, the monks guarding the Ancestral Master Hall did not dare to neglect and immediately passed the news to the Yuanying Ancestor.
The situation is urgent, Zhang Zhixuan needs to stabilize his realm, and it is best not to take action in the short term. Qing Chan can only go to reinforce the Netherworld Cave on Tianyuan Island alone.
Taking the cross-continental teleportation array, Qingchan arrived at the Netherworld Cave in less than half a day.
Half a day ago, from the depths of Tianyuan Island's netherworld, a group of extremely powerful ghost cultivators suddenly came.
The stronghold established in the Netherworld was lost in an instant, and many sect masters were lost. The golden elixir and the Zifu Soul Lamp were extinguished. Even with the formation to rely on, it was difficult for Chen Yunfeng to hold on for too long.
When Qingchan arrived at Tianyuan Island, he found that one-third of the island had been shrouded in thick ghost fog.
Qing Chan used the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique to take a look and found that there were many powerful ghost cultivators mixed in the ghost mist.
The ghost cultivators kept attacking the formation, and many low-level cultivators had died at the hands of the ghosts.
Qingchan had just appeared on Tianyuan Island, and he immediately heard bursts of noise.
Screams, curses, and cries came at the same time, making people feel irritable and uneasy, and they wanted to rush out of the formation immediately to eliminate the source of the sound.
Qingchan's eyes flashed purple, and he stood motionless, staring intently into the depths of the ghost mist.
The dark ghost fog kept rolling, and from time to time some red and green auras emitted.
Suddenly, a red-robed ghost corrector waved a fiery red giant hammer, sprayed out streams of blue will-o'-the-wisps from his mouth, and violently attacked the entrance of the formation.
The ghost cultivator's body was red, and a white spirit bead the size of a thumb was embedded on his forehead.
"It's a Nascent Soul ghost, but it seems to have been made into a puppet. Who knows where the culprit is hiding behind it?"
At the same time, two strange ghosts also appeared behind the red-robed ghost Xiu Xiu. These two ghosts were covered in green hair and looked very difficult to deal with.
Seeing Qingchan coming alone, Chen Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uncle Liu, you are finally here. If you were a moment late, I might not be able to support myself. The ghost cultivators who came this time were very strange. After fighting for a long time, I didn't even meet the real master. However,
However, the Yuanying-level ghost cultivator puppets encountered three. Among these three Yuanying ghosts, except for the red-robed ghost cultivator who is somewhat intelligent, the other two green-haired zombies are dull and easy to deal with."
Qingchan nodded slightly and said: "One Yaksha and two Yin corpses. The mastermind behind controlling these three ghosts is a real ghost master, who is far more difficult to deal with than the ghost cultivators we have encountered before.
The reason why the formation is becoming more and more sluggish is because the mastermind behind the scenes has also arranged a ghost formation to erode our formation base. In March, this sixth-level spiritual vein will probably be transformed into a yin vein by ghost cultivators. Ghost cultivators can
Establish a foothold in this sea area.”
"Then what should we do?"
"First take down the three ghost cultivator puppets. I want to see if the mastermind hiding in the dark will show up?"
Qingchan raised her hand, and a purple copper lamp appeared in her hand.
The copper lamp lit up streams of purple fire, which instantly passed through the large array of light curtains.
No matter what kind of ghost cultivator or ghost object, as long as it is rolled up by the purple fire, it will be refined in an instant.
Yaksha, Yin Corpse saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly sprayed out a red light and two green lights, releasing the yin fire of the body, blocking the purple sun fire.
These yaksha and yin corpses have condensed their physical bodies, and their own ghost magic is very good. Even if they are restrained by the purple sun and sky fire, they can temporarily withstand it in a short period of time.
Although the Yaksha and the Yin Corpse are not opponents of the Nascent Soul monks due to their lack of intelligence, the mana in their bodies is at the Nascent Soul level. A Yaksha and two Yin Corpses join forces, and their power is not weaker than that of masters in the late Nascent Soul stage.
Qingchan performed a few spells, opened a small opening in the defensive shield, then set up the escape light and instantly appeared outside the formation.
Breaking in alone seemed reckless, but Qingchan was very confident.
At her level of cultivation, except for Yuanshen ghost cultivators, almost no one in the entire Netherworld could be her opponent.
Qingchan's eyes flashed with cold light, he flicked his sleeves and a sword light came out.
Between the lightning and flint, the Tianjun Sword turned into a stream of light and struck directly at the head of the red-robed Yaksha.
This ghost was spewing out the yin fire in its body to resist the Ziyang Palace Lantern. It had no time to react and raised its hand to sacrifice a ghost flag full of yin energy.
A big bone-white hand sprouted from the ghost banner, trying to hold the Tianjun Sword.
However, they did not expect that the Tianjun sword was powerful and heavy, that Qingchan's own magical power was not weaker than that of a master of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, that the Tianjun sword was of special quality, and that its weight was almost as heavy as a small mountain, and that the ghost flag sacrificed by Feitian Yaksha was not at all
Can't resist it.
There was a burst of clicking sounds, and the big bones of the hand collapsed instantly. Just as Yaksha was about to escape, his head was beheaded by the Tianjun Sword.
Qingchan stretched out his hand and immediately used the object control technique to get Feitian Yaksha's sixth-level Heavenly Soul Crystal.
This object is the core of refining the sixth-level puppet beast, and is a very precious sixth-level spiritual object.
This is the only thing that is most helpful to the cultivator when it comes to Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator.
In the blink of an eye, Feitian Yaksha died at the hands of Qing Chan. The ghost cultivator who was hiding in the dark and presiding over the ghost array realized that something was wrong and immediately blew a horn.
In an instant, ghost cries came from the Netherworld Eye. Even if they were protected by the mountain guard formation, there were still hundreds of low-level monks with weak foundations dancing wildly on the spot. They immediately took out magical weapons indiscriminately and attacked those around them who were struggling to resist.
Fellow friends.
Fearing that the formation would be broken, Chen Yunfeng took action immediately with Jindan Zifu to restrain the low-level monks who were confused by the ghostly sound.
And Qingchan released the Purple Qi Xuangang, blocking the secret technique of Ghost Xiuyin Attack.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the two Yin corpses immediately commanded the large ghost army under their command. Thousands of low-level ghost cultivators immediately formed a formation and surrounded Qingchan from all sides.
Surrounded by endless ghost cultivators, Qing Chan was not worried in his heart. As long as these low-level ghosts touched the Purple Sun Fire, they immediately turned into blue smoke on the spot, and they could not even block a portion for half a second.
However, with the desperate resistance of a large number of low-level monks, the two sixth-level Inferi successfully escaped into the Netherworld Cave.
The enemy in the Netherworld is unclear. Although Qingchan has a rather conceited personality, she is a master who has practiced Taoism for two generations and has practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years.
When your cultivation reaches the Nascent Soul stage, your wisdom has already far surpassed that of ordinary people.
The reason why Qingchan took the risk to attack was that he was almost certain of winning.
However, Qingchan was not confident enough when he entered the Netherworld alone.
After massacring a group of low-level ghost cultivators, Qing Chan stopped when he saw fit and returned to the formation safely.
"Let Lingxiu make a trip and inform the goddess Feng Lingjun. Master Guyan and his disciples will come over to help. By the way, they will mobilize thirty Jindan and two hundred Zifu to eradicate this evil in one fell swoop."