Fan Qian, the skinny young cultivator, had been struggling at the bottom of the Zaoji Realm for many years. He finally followed Sima Languan, but he never thought that he would meet such a strange person in the fight for the cauldron!
How could this be the combat power that a ghost cultivator at the weakest soul bead realm should have
Cold sweat immediately poured down his forehead and he hurriedly dodged backwards in panic!
It can be seen how swift the sword of sorrow is.
The pitch-black sword almost completely swallowed up the light projected on it. There was not even the sound of the sword singing, nor the sound of breaking wind. In the dead silence, there was only a murderous aura!
Getting closer!
Damn it!
Fan Qian already cursed in his heart!
A life-and-death crisis is right before our eyes.
His mind raced, and when the tip of the sword was only half a foot away from him, his eyes moved, and he shouted in panic, "Fairy, spare my life!"
Jianchou's sword was moving at a rapid speed, but when he heard the voice, he was startled and distracted for a moment.
The sword force that was as strong as a rainbow piercing the sun was immediately affected slightly and even froze for a moment!
This is exactly the opportunity Fan Qian wants!
A cunning and ruthless light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He suddenly pushed his left palm forward, exerting twelve points of strength, condensing his soul power in his palm, and slapped it towards the Swallowing Wind Sword!
At the same time, a deep purple light emerged from his right sleeve.
Fan Qian reached out and grabbed it, then shook it hard!
“Wow!”
It was as if a huge flag was being thrown into the wind, and there was a deafening sound.
It turned out to be a huge dark purple soul flag that suddenly unfolded. The faces of thousands of evil spirits were locked on the surface of the soul flag. They seemed alive, biting and fighting each other.
A deep sense of resentment and negative energy immediately invaded!
Jianchou's entire vision was almost blocked by the suddenly appearing soul flag, and a feeling of dizziness and nausea surged from her heart.
Because she had read a room full of books in the old house, the name of this soul flag immediately jumped into her mind.
Nine-turn Soul-controlling Banner!
The lowest one can lock the soul of ninety-nine, the middle one can lock the soul of nine hundred and ninety-nine, and the highest one can lock the soul of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine. It can confuse people's thoughts and damage their souls. The extreme one can even release the evil ghosts in the banner to besiege the opponent!
This banner is the most common in the polar regions, but the method of refining it is extremely cruel.
All ghosts must be shaken, refined, burned, and sealed in the banner.
The greater the pain and the deeper the resentment, the more powerful the Soul Banner will be!
When he thought of this, he felt disgusted and knew that he was being fooled by the skinny young man in front of him.
Begging for mercy was just to distract her!
However, she was not panicked or angry at all.
Since leaving Yashan, most of the people she met were bright and handsome. They were either geniuses or proud children of their time. There were very few bad people.
Even if you are unlucky and encounter a few filthy villains, the despicable means they use are limited to "sneak attacks".
This was the first time she had seen Fan Qian's low-level fighting style and tactics, which were extremely "psychological" and "vulgar".
Fighting is always full of changes and challenges.
And Jianchou is never afraid of challenges!
Seeing the other person's palm coming towards her, a surprising smile appeared on her lips.
Ask for mercy
OK!
Spare your life!
only…
"Leave this palm here!"
As he was about to speak, Jianchou had already turned his wrist decisively and quickly, and the originally upright sword blade turned along with it!
A long sword that could swallow the wind actually slashed towards Fan Qian's palm!
Fan Qian was suddenly shocked!
Firstly, I didn’t expect Jianchou’s reaction to be so quick. I was clearly confused for a moment just now!
Second, I didn't expect her to be so quick-witted.
He had already struck out with a palm, containing his strongest soul power.
Seeing that the momentum of Jianchou's sword had been blocked, it would definitely deviate and miss the target if hit by this palm, and would not be able to take his life.
So she actually ignored the vital point at his throat, and instead turned the blocking sword force around and attacked his palm!
At this moment, his mind, which had just been calmed down, was disturbed again by Jianchou.
After just a moment of shock, he had made the same mistake as before and lost the best opportunity to escape. He had no way to avoid it and was about to have one of his hands cut off!
Fan Qian was filled with hatred, but at the same time he also knew that his greatest weapon at the moment, the "Nine-Turn Soul-Controlling Banner", was the key to his victory!
If you lose your hand, you can get it back, but losing your life is the biggest problem!
Being forced to such a point by this female cultivator who was a whole realm weaker than him was already a great shame and humiliation. He absolutely could not retreat at this moment!
Once he made up his mind, a fierce madness appeared in his eyes.
Fan Qian did not withdraw his left palm. Instead, he put all his mind into the Soul Flag, urging it to move towards Jianchou like a tiger or wolf opening its mouth!
"brush!"
The wind-swallowing sword falls!
Dark white "blood" suddenly spilled, and a stretched palm suddenly broke away from the wrist and flew high up!
"Bang!"
The Soul-Controlling Banner has arrived!
Nine hundred and ninety-nine evil spirits roared in unison, and along with the rolled-up sixty or seventy-foot-long banner, they completely enveloped Jianchou!
The two happened almost simultaneously.
Fan Qian's palm was broken and he felt the pain immediately, but he endured it with amazing willpower and only groaned in pain.
The expression on his face had become extremely distorted, covered by the horror of severe pain and the ecstasy of success!
The Soul Flag has wrapped Jianchou into a big dumpling!
How can I escape even a little bit? !
Done!
Fan Qian had no time to treat his own injuries. He simply made a hand gesture with his right hand and ordered all the ghosts to completely devour her soul.
The evil ghost that was originally trapped in the soul flag became more and more ferocious day by day due to pain and resentment, and always pounced on any living soul it saw.
Now that such a "delicious" thing is right in front of them, how could they let it go
Groups of souls, like lumps attached to the soul flag, swarmed towards Jianchou.
An evil ghost with a dark blue body is the "commander-in-chief" of this soul flag.
It naturally charged forward, baring its sharp fangs towards Jianchou who was wrapped in the soul flag, and pounced straight towards her!
Jianchou was trapped in the banner, and wherever he looked, the sky and the earth were all a dark purple.
There was a slight tingling pain spreading throughout the soul.
Even after refining the Soul-Reversing Pill and taking it, the missing part of her soul was not completely replenished, and there was still a crack on the soul bead.
At this moment, the Soul-Controlling Banner is the magical weapon for attacking the soul!
At that moment, how could Jianchou feel better
She gritted her teeth, and at the moment when the group of evil spirits pounced on her, she pushed the formation to its extreme!
A layer of ripple-like light shield suddenly appeared, with sorrow as the center, and it bounced off in all directions!
The evil spirits suddenly crashed into him!
“Sizzle!”
Just like throwing raw meat onto a hot iron plate, bursts of green smoke suddenly came out!
On the Nine Revolutions Soul Controlling Banner, there was immediately a sound of ghosts howling and wolves howling!
This opportunity is rare!
He endured the exploding pain deep in his soul, and a layer of cold murderous intent and evil spirit appeared in Jianchou's eyes because of this extreme endurance!
She was about to pick up her sword again and take this opportunity to break the banner.
The evil ghosts in the banner have been blocked by the formation, but they still continue to advance. The leading ghost has become even more ferocious due to his injuries.
On its dark purple, almost black ghost face, there was only endless bloodthirsty hideousness!
Even facing Jianchou's long sword, it was not afraid and was about to pounce on it.
But at that moment, at the moment when a hint of murderous intent appeared in Jianchou's eyes, it seemed to feel a terrifying breath, the breath of its natural enemy!
It was as if it was just a piece of meat on a eucalyptus board, and in front of it was a demon god holding a knife who had killed countless lives!
fear!
It was a fear that came from the soul, coming from countless fellow humans in this polar region, and from a legend that had disappeared for ten generations!
“Ahh—”
At this moment, this handsome ghost opened his mouth wide and let out a trembling, fearful roar!
It was backing away madly!
How fast it came, it will only be faster now!
With it as their leader, all the other evil spirits seemed to sense something, and went crazy, moving away from Jianchou, away from their original target!
It doesn't look like they are evil ghosts at all, but rather like Jianchou is the evil ghost!
How could Fan Qian outside have expected such a sudden change to happen
He was still making hand gestures, waiting for them to eat Jianchou clean and make the woman lose her mind. However, who would have thought that they would collapse like the ebbing tide and completely lose their attack power.
Like deserters, like a bunch of pustules!
"this… "
So shocked!
Fan Qian almost suspected that he had seen it wrong, but the next moment he realized that he had made a mistake again!
How can you be distracted during a battle
What's more, he was facing an opponent as strange and extraordinary as Jianchou? !
A chill suddenly surged from Fan Qian's heart.
But this time, Jianchou will not give him any more chances.
She possesses the most extraordinary ability to practice and adapt, has the smartest mind, and is deeply impressed by the lessons she has learned.
Even though she didn't understand why all the evil spirits acted like pigs, cows and sheep waiting to be slaughtered seeing a butcher when they saw her.
But this did not prevent her from drawing her sword!
He was stunned, but his hands did not stop moving at all, as if he was doing two things at once!
“Zheng!”
The sound of the sword chanting finally resounded like a fairy music!
After the evil spirits fled like a defeated army, large gaps were revealed on the entire Soul-Controlling Banner.
Jianchou stood up with his sword, and the long sword was raised from bottom to top. He turned his hand and slashed it upwards. The pitch-black Swallowing Wind Sword suddenly drew a crescent black moon!
The momentum is extraordinary and the sharpness is unmatched!
"Sizzle—"
The sound of tearing cloth suddenly occurred!
The entire soul flag was broken in an instant, and a big hole appeared on it!
At the same time, a blue-robed figure shot out from the hole like lightning!
Before Fan Qian could even react, Jianchou had already arrived in front of him.
Because he had swung the sword out before and then jumped out so quickly, he had no time to retract the sword's force and strike again, so Jianchou actually stretched out his left hand straight towards the opponent!
A hand as white as jade, with well-proportioned flesh and bones!
A deadly hand!
He just grabbed Fan Qian's neck and twisted it with his five fingers!
“Click.”
At the end of Fan Qian's life, he only heard such a muffled sound coming from his body, which seemed a little vague and distant for a moment.
The soul power as refined as a thin blade came from the five fingers resting on his neck, making him open his eyes wide and his pupils dilated.
Consciousness is being destroyed rapidly.
In that instant, he had only one thought: Am I really dead this time
"Bang..."
The lifeless body fell backwards the moment Jianchou loosened his fingers.
When he landed on the ground, countless black air and white blood spread out from his robe. In the blink of an eye, this young ghost cultivator had completely disappeared in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, and was even completely wiped out from this vast universe.
On the eighteenth floor, almost all the ghost cultivators who witnessed this scene felt their scalps tingling!
No one knew what strange changes had taken place in the banner that caused all the evil ghosts to disobey orders, as if they had seen the ancestor of ghosts. No one knew that this female cultivator named "Jianchou" had such power!
Right under their noses, she staged a "Jedi reversal"!
Even those monks from Fengdu City who had not yet taken action at the entrance of the Grand Canyon gasped in surprise!
Fan Qian is a cultivator in the early stage of Jade Nirvana!
Even if his combat power was weaker, he shouldn't have been killed by a female cultivator in the Soul Orb Realm in just three or five rounds!
she…
How on earth did she do that?!
Sima Languan, who was standing at the front of the group, had been paying attention to Jianchou the whole time, and naturally took in every scene of the previous fight.
He should have been surprised by this result.
But when he actually saw it, he discovered that—
It should be so!
This should be the prey he has set his eyes on, the "beautiful skin" he has chosen!
Glancing around, Zhang Tang and Chen Tingyan were all entangled by three or two opponents and could not escape at all.
After finishing the battle, Jianchou walked towards Gu Ling, who was closest to her, with a sword in hand.
So, Sima Languan smiled gently, took a step forward, and stopped her with one sentence: "Take off your beautiful skin, and I will let you live..."