"We have finished our work here. After we set up the magic circle, we can go over and take a look."
The ancestor of the Feng family was thinking that the next step would be to set up formations and restrictions. All of this was a piece of cake for him.
Although he really wanted to know the situation over there, he had no need to use the sound transmission talisman. The Feng family had already suffered heavy losses this time.
Half an incense stick later, the ancestor of the Feng family appeared on the ground with a group of Feng family disciples. Looking at all the clansmen, the ancestor of the Feng family sighed in his heart.
Although he was making good progress, he was still faced with the problem of numerous underground passages and the inability to carry out timely rescue.
During the cleanup process, two people still died and four were seriously injured. It was because those ghosts were so powerful.
Every expansion of the Yinshan Tombs will basically involve a corresponding price to pay, which is also expected.
Looking at the smiles on the faces of the family heads and disciples, staring at the many ghosts sealed at their feet, you can tell that they also had a good harvest.
After each expansion of territory, the Feng family would have to rest for several years or even decades. Their family could not afford such casualties.
Therefore, although the Feng family has been here for nearly a thousand years, they still have not occupied all the tombs in Yinshan, only a part of them.
Then, the ancestor of the Feng family flew into the air, with four formation flags flying around him. As long as he knocked down the formation flag, the formation would be activated.
His face suddenly changed, his body paused, and then he quickly threw the four formation flags to the ground in the four corners, but he had disappeared from the air.
Just when the Feng family disciples below were at a loss, the voice of the Feng family ancestor came from far away in the air.
"Go to Yu's place quickly and see how the situation is going. I'll be there soon!"
At this moment, the face of the Feng family's ancestor was ashen. Just now, he suddenly sensed the pressure fluctuations emanating from a battle a hundred miles away.
This fluctuation did not come from the tomb where Feng Zai Yu and the others were, but from the place where he and Fang Guangjun had agreed to go, the direction of the tomb of the escaped foundation-building ghost.
"Damn it, how did he get there by himself? And now he is being chased by the enemy and is running away."
In his perception, there were two shadows flying quickly one after the other. The one in front was Fang Guangjun, and behind him was the soul of a thin and evil woman, who was the foundation-building ghost that escaped during the day.
This situation was far beyond the expectations and plans of the Feng family's ancestor. He and Fang Guangjun had not agreed to do this before, but to go together and capture the ghost in one blow.
"This ghost is the one he faced alone. Could it be that this ghost has some secret? Fang Guangjun actually wanted to secretly capture and kill it first. Damn it, damn it!"
The ancestor of the Feng family was extremely furious, but on the other hand, he also began to worry about Feng Yu's situation.
After Fang Guangjun came out, the situation over there became even more unclear. Clearing out the ghosts in the tomb might result in a large number of casualties.
This was also the reason why he pretended to be calm and asked others to go over and check on Feng Zai Yu and his group. He could not show his panic and disturb his disciples.
These three foundation-building ghost tombs were originally adjacent to each other, and their centers were no more than a hundred miles apart. Fang Guangjun must have wanted to seek help when he was defeated, and the direction he was heading was exactly the tomb where the ancestor of the Feng family was.
Both parties were anxious as they flew towards each other at an extremely fast speed. In just two or three breaths, they were already seeing each other from a distance.
"Feng...Feng Daoist Friend, save...save me!"
At this moment, Fang Guangjun's aura was very chaotic, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. The moment he saw the ancestor of the Feng family, his expression was filled with fear and surprise.
Blood was oozing out of Fang Guangjun's clothes, and he looked seriously injured.
The soul of the thin and evil woman in the back was only four or five miles away from Fang Guangjun, which was within her attack range.
Her pair of triangular eyes revealed a vicious and murderous light. The human monk in front of her really didn't know how to live or die. He even wanted to sneak in and attack her.
If he had not been afraid of being attacked by the three opponents during the day, he would have been devoured by them.
This person just sneaked into his own nest alone and was less than forty miles away. He was discovered because he accidentally triggered the restriction. He was going to be killed.
The spirit of the thin and evil woman already had intelligence. Although it was not very smart yet, she was unwilling to accept the attack on her lair by cultivators who were not as strong as herself.
Although she escaped quickly during the day, she was still hit on the right shoulder by another foundation-building master of the Feng family. The old man had extremely high cultivation level, and he shocked her so much that her soul and body were somewhat disintegrated.
After returning, she captured some ghosts and brought them back to her nest. She swallowed them one by one and refined them, slowly healing her wounds.
The ancestor of the Feng family originally wanted to deal with her quietly, so when they were cleaning up, they also did a certain amount of cover-up, and for a while, the thin and evil woman was not alarmed.
It was not until someone suddenly stepped into the forbidden area in her lair, causing the siege of ghosts, that she woke up from her practice.
As soon as she came out of the tomb, she saw the other person fleeing in panic. After she got a clear look at the man's appearance, the thin and evil woman became furious and immediately thought of the man's purpose.
The spirit of the thin and evil woman did not take into account that there was something wrong with the spiritual fluctuations of the person fleeing in front of her, and she just chased him all the way.
During this period, Fang Guangjun barely dodged several attacks, which made the thin and evil woman even more angry.
Now, when she was about to catch up, the thin and evil woman suddenly sensed a strong aura approaching her rapidly.
At this point, although her reaction was slow, she understood what this human being was thinking, and knew that he had helpers lying in ambush.
"Humans are indeed extremely treacherous. It turns out they want to ambush and kill me!"
Although she had sensed that the aura was that of the Feng family's most powerful ancestor, it was already night, and the tall and thin evil woman's soul was in the Yinshan tomb group where the yin energy was the thickest, so her strength had increased by several points out of thin air.
"You must die!" The spirit of the thin and evil woman suddenly let out a sharp roar towards the sky, and quickly grew again. During the flight, a skinny arm suddenly raised up, and the five black fingers turned into claws, and pushed forward violently.
Due to the extremely fast speed, a dark light flashed rapidly between the five long hook-like fingers, mixed with the sound of a sharp whistling through the air, which was shocking.
The arm suddenly stretched rapidly, as if it had crossed the sky and the earth in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the ghost hand had covered Fang Guangjun's back.
Fang Guangjun was so frightened that his soul was scared to death. He was poisoned and could not exert his full strength, otherwise he would have crushed the damn ghost to death.
Although the poison in his body has been alleviated, his current cultivation level is not even 40% of his usual level.
In order to escape here, he has been continuously squeezing out all the spiritual power in his Dantian. At this moment, his Dantian is like being stirred by millions of steel knives, and the Dantian Lake is showing signs of collapse.
By then, his cultivation would directly fall back to the Qi Condensation Stage, but at this moment, Fang Guangjun no longer cared about that.
At this time, the ancestor of the Feng family was less than five miles away from Fang Guangjun in a straight line.
Seeing that Fang Guangjun was already seriously injured and was about to be killed by the ghost, although he was angry at the other party for being so immoral, he really couldn't just stand by and watch him die.
After all, Fang Guangjun is a cultivator from the "Falling Star Valley", and this time he came here to rescue his family.
The reason why Fang Guangjun suddenly appeared there and attacked this foundation-building ghost creature, the current ancestor of the Feng family knows better than anyone else.
He wanted to grab Fang Guangjun and question him harshly, but now was not the time to ask him.
He also saw Fang Guangjun fighting with the ghost during the day, and it seemed that the cultivation levels of the two were about the same.
"Idiot, you actually wanted to kill this monster alone when the other party had the advantage of time and place, and you ruined my plan!"
The Feng family's ancestor was filled with anger. He certainly didn't know that if Fang Guangjun had all his magic power, he would have a good chance of winning even if he was fighting this ghost alone.
The ancestor of the Feng family was also several miles away. He flicked his robe sleeves and a small crescent-shaped shovel flew out. In an instant, it turned into a residual shadow and disappeared in the air.
The thin and evil woman's attack was as fast as a ghost. In a flash, her sharp claws reached Fang Guangjun's back.
Fang Guangjun could already feel the chill penetrating his bones. He raised his head suddenly, and felt unbearable pain in his dantian. He groaned, but it was too late to dodge.
In an instant, a struggle appeared on his face, his lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to shout something but was very scared.
Just as he was hesitating, he heard a "clang!" sound, and Fang Guangjun immediately felt that the murderous intent behind him disappeared, while the voice of the Feng family ancestor sounded nearby.
"Since you are here, please stay with me."
A crescent shovel half a person's height blocked Fang Guangjun's back, and a pitch-black ghost claw appeared on it, with five black bony fingers firmly nailed to the shovel head, striking later but arriving first!
As the Feng family ancestor finished speaking, the crescent-shaped shovel that had turned into half a person's height suddenly spun violently.
There was a sound of "click", and the five fingers of the ghost claw twisted and intertwined in an instant, and then collapsed into a ball of black gas, and the long nails nailed on it also fell off one after another.
As the crescent shovel rotated, a painful howl came from afar.
"Old... man!"
A dry and unpleasant voice came from afar, and the thin and evil woman screamed to the sky. Her long hair flew, and a lot of black air came out of the two dark nostrils on her face.
As the black gas came out, it quickly condensed into a long rope and shot towards the crescent shovel.
For the attack of the foundation-building monk, the distance of several miles was almost negligible, and the long rope arrived in an instant.
As soon as the rope touched the crescent shovel, fingers as white as smoke stretched out from the rope, making the entire long rope look like a centipede flying towards it.
A dozen smoke-like fingers in front of them had already clasped the crescent shovel, as if to lock it tightly.
The ancestor of the Feng family frowned in the distance. In the dark tomb behind the mountain, ghosts of the same level are quite difficult to deal with.
Otherwise, he would not have needed to rely on Fang Guangjun's strength. He could have taken advantage of the fact that the ghost was injured during the day and sneaked in quietly to kill it with the strength of the two of them.
And now, a great battle is taking place outside the tomb. Although the sky and earth are filled with the howling of ghosts, which can cover up some of the noises of the fighting, it will eventually wake up powerful ghosts elsewhere.
"I can't take down all three tombs at the same time this time. How abominable!"
The Feng family's ancestor knew that he couldn't get entangled here, so he could only take Fang Guangjun away from here first.
And at this moment, he suddenly growled.
"You know how to launch a sneak attack!"
Just as he was thinking quickly about taking Fang Guangjun away, something strange happened.
The five nails that had been cut off by the crescent shovel were falling weakly to the ground. Just as the long rope transformed by the black gas locked onto the crescent shovel, those nails suddenly raised their heads like five poisonous snakes.
It shot towards the back of Fang Guangjun who was flying forward desperately at an incredible speed.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, from the thin and tall evil woman's attack, to the Feng family's ancestor's blocking, to the thin and tall evil woman spewing out long ropes of black gas, and the fallen nails suddenly attacked.
It took no more than a moment's time for the two sides to fight with lightning speed, which was dazzling.
The ancestor of the Feng family also reacted extremely quickly. With a violent shake of the crescent shovel, he quickly broke free from the grip of the fingers on the long rope of black gas.