Soon a skeleton took Mingyue's place, and she could finally take a break.
This was not the result Mingze wanted to see. He tilted his head slightly and said in a calm tone, "With her abilities, she is very likely a disciple of some hidden great power. Quan'an, if you continue to hide your abilities, if she escapes, Changsheng Sect may suffer a disaster in the future."
The expression of watching the fun on Quan'an's face froze for a moment.
Although Quan An knew that Ming Ze intended to provoke him to take action, his words were not without reason.
The strange fire in the hands of this female cultivator was so powerful that even the evil spirits had to avoid it again and again. Her Kung Fu was also very good, and it was obvious that she was not from an ordinary family.
It's all Jiang Huai's fault. After careful selection, he chose such a person to make incense, which has caused them a lot of trouble.
But this is their territory after all, so whether you are a dragon or a bug, you have to lie down, oh no, lie down.
"Don't worry, leave it to me." Quan An licked the cracked corner of his mouth. Just when he wanted to put on a cool and domineering smile, he couldn't help but hold his cheek and gasped and howled: "Hiss, it hurts, it hurts."
Ming Ze looked away, not wanting to look directly at it. If this piece of trash wasn't still useful, he would have already...
Quan'an didn't dare to laugh anymore. He just snorted coldly and took out a strange long strip of cloth from his arms.
He shook his hands lightly, and the long strip of cloth turned into a pitch-black banner. A closer look revealed that there were countless skulls painted on the banner. As the cold wind rose in the courtyard, the skulls on the banner seemed to come alive, as if countless skulls were constantly moving.
There was such a big commotion here that Mingyue could naturally see it all clearly.
She knew things were not going well without them reminding her.
But on second thought, this transfer array has existed for nearly 800 years, and countless women have lived in it. Now, there are only 108 skeletons and 108 prayer beads left in the yard. So where did the other "expired incense" go? It can't be that they really went to reincarnate, right
Now Mingyue has the answer, they... are in this banner.
It is no wonder that the Jiang family, which was almost on the verge of despair at the time, was able to invite two masters to create this luck-changing formation. I am afraid that they had already planned to make the best use of them and squeeze every bit of value out of these women.
Mingyue pursed her lips and quickly made up her mind.
Quan An noticed Ming Yue's gaze and looked back at him, his eyes full of viciousness. He moved his lips and uttered four words with his lips: "You're dead."
Oh, that may not be the case. It is still unknown who will win!
Mingyue raised a bloodthirsty smile at the corner of her lips, and said coldly in her sea of consciousness: [Feishhuang, give me the Karma Fire.]
[Yes, Master.] Following Feishuang's agreement, the finger-sized fire reappeared in Mingyue's palm.
At this time, Quan An cut his palm, and the red blood spilled on the banner. In an instant, the banner glowed red, and one black skeleton after another floated out of it.
In an instant, the place was filled with densely packed black skeletons. Mingyue couldn't even tell which ones were helping her and which ones were puppets of Mingze and the others.
This is not good, it may easily injure friendly forces!
Mingyue frowned slightly and shouted at the group of skeletons that were fighting each other: "Lu Wan, take your people and hide in the formation." Mingyue had read Lu Wan's memories before, so she naturally knew that they could become one with the formation.
Although Lu Wan didn't understand what she meant, she inexplicably believed this little girl, perhaps because she said she wanted to save them, perhaps because she looked at them like a normal person, or perhaps because of the fire she possessed...
"Sisters, follow me into the formation." Lu Wan shouted to the other skeletons.
The other skeletons believed Lu Wan without any reason. As soon as she finished speaking, they ignored the puppets that were still attacking and directly turned into black and red runes. They floated into the main room like wisps of black and red smoke and soon melted into the walls, doors and windows of the main room.
The remaining puppets suddenly lost their target and had to focus all their attention on Mingyue, or rather, she was their target in the first place.
When it comes to the word "soul", the most important thing is the spirit. Now these skeletons outside have become puppets. They are dead objects with no spirituality or self-thoughts. They only know to obey the orders of their masters. Of course, they cannot be like Lu Wan and others.
Therefore, Mingyue had no psychological burden in dealing with them, because they could never be saved. When they chose to achieve their own goals at the cost of others' lives, they had completely cut off their own way of survival.
But... Mingyue looked at the karma fire in her hand as if it was cutting her own flesh. After trying to protect it for a long time, she still couldn't keep the treasure!
Mingyue closed her eyes and shouted, "Go!"
She threw the evil fire towards the skeletons that were running towards her, and her heart felt like it was bleeding!
Quan An sneered. If it wasn't for the pain on his face, he would have ridiculed this little girl. Did she really think she was so angry? She even wanted to...
The next moment, Quan'an's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and Mingze forcibly broke the chain formed by the ancestor's meridians.
"Oh my God! How is this possible? Actually..." Jiang Xi covered his mouth and said in disbelief.
Jiang He's chest was heaving violently, his hands were shaking slightly, cold sweat was coming out of his palms, and he suddenly fell to the ground.
He exhaled lightly and continued his sister's words: "I actually won."
A flame only as big as a finger floated through the densely packed pile of skeletons. Anyone would have thought that the skeletons had swallowed the flame. However, the people present only saw that wherever the flame passed, countless skeletons turned into green smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant, without even a speck of ash left. This was a truly one-sided instant kill.
The yard, which was originally packed with people, now only had six people left. It was so empty that it was a little scary.
Ming knew that he had hit a wall this time, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The sweat flowed down his smooth forehead like a stream, and dripped onto his monk's robe, but he didn't even dare to wipe it off.
"You, you, you actually destroyed my Thousand Ghost Banner. Who are you?" Quan An clenched his fists hard until his knuckles crackled. Intense anger surged in his chest, mixed with a hint of uncontrollable fear. The two surged at him almost at the same time, making him extremely terrified. Even his teeth couldn't help but tremble.
Jiang Huai stared at the bright moon with his eyes fixed, not daring to even breathe, and kept asking himself in his heart: What kind of existence have you provoked
Mingyue looked at the wicked fire that was about to go out, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Feishhuang, hurry up, put it away!!!"
What a pleasant surprise!