The spiritual light of the spiritual trees everywhere in Shanlang Ridge shone, and extremely thick vines sprouted from the earth, rushing towards the invading monks like poisonous pythons.
"It's just a huge spiritual tree formation, let me break you!"
The Taoist priest sneered and held out a red cauldron. The lid of the cauldron flew out, and a stream of crimson flames spurted out from the cauldron and swept towards the vines.
The crimson flame fell on the vines, igniting them directly and burning them to ashes.
Countless spiritual lights shined in Shanlangling, and the vines still rushed towards the Taoist priest, and then were burned to ashes by the flames.
A bronze corpse jumped into the tribulation cultivator, smashed the head of a tribulation cultivator in the late stage of Qi refining with one punch, then blocked the spell attacks of seven tribulation cultivators, and continued to explode the heart of the tribulation cultivator next to him.
"Bronze Corpse? Is this the method of the Lord of Mountain Wolf Ridge? Let my sister deal with you~!"
Li Sanniang's beautiful eyes flashed with light, she smiled sweetly, and she held out a white fishing net.
The white fishing net swelled in the wind and became about ten feet long. It rushed towards the bronze corpse and caught it directly.
There were many hooks in the white fishing net. Those hooks pierced the bronze corpse, making bursts of harsh sounds, leaving only white marks on the bronze corpse.
The bronze corpse struggled hard in the fishing net, but was entangled in the fishing net and unable to move at all.
The ugly old man snorted coldly, and activated a dark wooden staff. The dark wooden staff shone with spiritual light, and a wind blade struck a late-stage Qi Refining monk in Shanlangling, splitting the monk in two.
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"There are three foundation-building monks!!"
"No! The enemy is too strong!"
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Seeing this scene, the morale of the Qi Refining monks in Shanlangling collapsed, and more than a dozen monks turned around and ran away.
Most of the qi-refining monks who defected to Shanlangling just wanted to find a backer and practice stably, so naturally they would not risk their lives for Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu swept away the monks who were fleeing, shook his head slightly and said: "The monks who were not trained by themselves are indeed unreliable!! White Ghost Emperor, go kill them all!"
The White Ghost Emperor standing next to Zhao Yu opened his mouth and showed a ferocious smile, and his pupils twisted and revealed a mysterious curse seal.
Suddenly, waves of thick fog suddenly rose, almost completely covering the battlefield.
"What is this?"
Li Sanniang frowned slightly, and an unknown premonition surged in her heart. Suddenly, her heart palpitated, and she sensed a danger coming from behind with her spiritual consciousness.
Just as Li Sanniang was about to use her defensive spirit, her heart suddenly hurt and she saw a claw piercing her chest and grabbing a beating heart.
"That's my heart!!"
Li Sanniang felt a trace of fear and despair in her heart, and then she lost consciousness instantly.
"Dense fog? The spiritual tree array has changed like this? Then break it for me!"
The Taoist priest frowned slightly, then directly offered a second-level forbidden talisman and disappeared into the thick fog.
Boom!!
With a terrifying loud noise, the thick fog shrouding the area instantly dissipated, and the Taoist priest saw at a glance the scene of the bronze corpse grabbing Li Sanniang's body and twisting her head off.
"Sanniang!! You beast, die!"
The Taoist priest had always secretly admired Li Sanniang. When he saw this scene, his eyes were about to burst. He roared angrily and activated his magic power crazily. The flames of the tripod in his hand burst into flames. The flames split into two. One flame burned the vines, and the other flame was directed towards the bronze corpse.
Swept away.
That Foundation-Building Taoist priest had killed countless monks, but when he saw the tragic death of his beloved, he would still be furious.
At that moment, a creepy chill rose from the Taoist priest's back. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest and a claw pierced his heart.
"Three... mother!"
The Taoist priest spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes blurred, and he turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.
"Dense fog!! This is an illusion! The real trump card of the Lord of Mountain Wolf Ridge is the art of controlling ghosts! He most likely has a powerful second-level evil ghost!!"
When the thick fog rose, the ugly old man's evil-proof jade emitted a brilliant light, which shocked him and he directly used a second-level spiritual talisman, the Spiritual Eye Talisman.
The spiritual eye talisman flashed, and the ugly old man's pupils suddenly bloomed with a faint spiritual light, and he saw through the thick fog illusion.
The ugly old man's heart suddenly felt like he was retreating: "Sanniang and Shitou are both dead! The evil ghost is far more powerful than we expected. The evil ghost only has a second-level mid-level cultivation level.
And he is proficient in illusion!"
The evil ghosts born in various strange illusions are very scary. If these evil ghosts are sacrificed by ghost sects like Yingui Sect, they will develop all kinds of incredible powers.
At this moment, countless vines rushed towards the ugly old man like poisonous dragons.
The ugly old man urged the pitch-black wooden staff in his hand, a faint spiritual light shone, and a strong wind snake made of wind appeared directly and swooped towards the vines.
Countless vines were directly twisted into pieces by the wind snake and scattered in all directions.
More vines quickly regenerated under the power of the spiritual tree formation and rushed towards the ugly old man.
The ugly old man swayed, abandoned his men, and fled outside Shanlang Ridge.
The White Ghost Emperor smiled ferociously, appeared in front of the ugly old man like a ghost, blocked the ugly old man's way, and grabbed the ugly old man with one claw.
The face of the ugly old man changed slightly, and he activated the pitch-black wooden staff in his hand, striking the White Ghost Emperor's body with wind blades one after another, and then passed through.
"Illusion!!"
A chill surged through the heart of the ugly old man, and with a flash of consciousness, he pulled out a white spiritual shield to block his back.
Dang!!
The White Ghost Emperor appeared very strangely behind the ugly old man, grabbing the white spiritual shield with one claw. The dark ghost energy quickly contaminated the white spiritual shield, causing the white spiritual shield to lose its spirituality.
One claw flew away, and the other claw stabbed directly into the chest of the ugly old man, directly digging out his heart.
"I don't...want...to die!!!!"
A flash of despair flashed across the eyes of the ugly old man, he screamed, lost his breath, and turned into a corpse.
The curse mark appeared in the eyes of the White Ghost Emperor. He looked towards the robbery cultivator group below, and a large thick fog rose up, shrouding those robbery cultivators.
A flash of confusion flashed in the eyes of those qi-refining tribulation cultivators, and then they activated their magic weapons to attack each other. Not long after, all the tribulation cultivators fell into a pool of blood and turned into corpses. No one survived.
After the battle, Zhao Yu directly killed the three monks who escaped first, drove a dozen monks who escaped during the battle directly out of Shanlangling, and promoted several monks who fought bravely.
After Wolf Ridge was slightly turbulent, its cohesion increased by several percent.