Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 1178: Ghost Island

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"Hehe..." Qin Shuang scratched his head and giggled.

"Hahaha..." Everyone was out of danger and laughed loudly.

"We take turns adjusting our breaths. It's very dangerous to drive in the Red Sea at night." Wan Zhongshan said solemnly.

Everyone also nodded, with solemn expressions on their faces. Qin Shuang also consumed a lot of energy. After hearing this, he immediately swallowed the elixir, sat cross-legged in the alms bowl, and began to exercise and adjust his breath. The alms bowl became silent.

The Red Sea at night was indeed much more dangerous. Countless monsters that were more powerful than during the day became more active, making Wan Zhongshan and others struggling to cope. In the end, even Qinshuang had no choice but to take action and played the Soul-Destroying Yin, making the surrounding sea much quieter.

However, the continuous playing made Qin Shuang unable to consume it. This was the first time since she entered the Red Sea that she almost fainted from consumption. Moreover, this section of the sea route was extremely long. Nine days passed without finding an island. Except for Ju Qing who always needed the royal bowl, everyone turned into two groups, one group was the five elders of Wanzhong Mountain, and the other group was Qin Shuang himself. When the five elders were exhausted, they took turns to play the Soul-Destroying Yin on the piano. When the five elders recovered, they immediately replaced Qin Shuang and let Qin Shuang resume regulating his breath.

Another seven days passed during this boring repetition. Qin Shuang already felt deeply tired, but his musical skills improved through this repeated playing. Finally, on the twentieth day after leaving the Soul-eating Ant Island, his musical skills improved. The next day, there was a buzz, and the ninth shadow appeared behind Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang's sound skills reached the level of the Nine Shadows Grandmaster.

"Island! Island!"

Day twenty-five.

Ju Qing from Yushibo suddenly shouted excitedly, and everyone followed the sound, and a large island appeared in their eyes, which was several times larger than any island they had ever experienced in the Red Sea.

More than half an hour later.

Everyone was very close to the big island and could clearly see the outline of the big island. The entire island was shrouded in a layer of dark mist, making it look eerie and eerie.

About half an hour passed.

The seven people landed tiredly on the beach of the big island, their steps staggering, and everyone was extremely exhausted. The big island was very quiet, with dark mist floating around, and a bone-chilling feeling hit everyone's hearts. Everyone looked at each other and saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

"This island is not simple." Wan Zhongshan lowered his voice and said, "Let's not make any noise. Let's adjust our breath and recover as soon as possible."

Everyone nodded silently, sat on the floor, swallowed the elixir, and began to regulate their breath and recover.

After adjusting their breath for less than a quarter of an hour, the seven people all felt a warning sign in their hearts and suddenly opened their eyes, but found nothing. But just now all seven of them felt a sense of being spied on. But when they opened their eyes, the voyeuristic feeling disappeared.

Looking around, they found nothing, and everyone closed their eyes again with doubts. Less than twenty breaths passed, and the feeling of being spied on emerged again. The seven people suddenly opened their eyes again, and saw a very faint shadow disappearing into the dark mist.

"Don't move, continue to adjust your breath and recover. As long as he doesn't come over, we'll pretend we didn't see him." Wan Zhongshan said in a low voice.

Everyone lowered their eyes again, but this time they didn't close them completely, leaving a thin line to stare at the surroundings.

About twenty breaths or so.

A hundred meters away from them, a very faint shadow appeared in the dark mist, floating in the air, peeping towards them.

"Ghost!" Wan Zhongshan whispered in surprise.

"Its shadow is very light, it should be just a low-level ghost soldier." Wu Ke's expression became relaxed.

"This is only on the outermost edge. If we want to cross this big island, I'm afraid the level of the ghosts will be higher as we go inside. Ju Qing frowned slightly."

"Let's adjust our breath first!"

Wan Zhongshan said softly, and everyone entered into the process of regulating their breath and recovering again. A low-level ghost soldier made them feel a lot more relaxed. They just kept a sliver of spiritual power to watch the surroundings, and put most of their energy into adjusting their breath and recovering.

Qin Shuang's tense mind also relaxed. She had never seen ghosts before. She had three flags, but there were ghosts in them.

but…

Slowly, their minds gradually became nervous again. Because in the dark mist, there were more and more faint shadows, and gradually there were hundreds. They floated silently in the dark mist, but they did not immediately approach Qin Shuang and the other seven people. It seemed that Qin Shuang The surging anger in the Shuangqi people made them a little afraid.

But this fear was not enough to completely deter them, and they finally came closer bit by bit. Wan Zhongshan sighed softly, lowered his voice and said:

"When we do it later, try not to use powerful spells and keep the movement quiet. Before our cultivation is fully restored, it is best not to attract more powerful ghost soldiers."

Everyone nodded slightly, adjusting their breath while squinting their eyes slightly to scan the surrounding ghost soldiers who were getting closer and closer. Qin Shuang thought for a while, lowered his voice and said:

"Elder Wan."

"Huh?" Wan Zhongshan responded lightly, thinking that Qin Shuang, a little girl, came from the Warrior Continent and had never seen ghosts. He was afraid, so he comforted her:

"Endless, don't be afraid. Ghosts are nothing to be afraid of for us monks."

"I'm not afraid!" Qin Shuang shook his head slightly and said: "I once captured three ghost-raising flags and refined them. I think I can use the flags to collect these ghost soldiers, so that the movement will be smaller. .”

Wan Zhongshan was delighted and said, "Have you ever had a conflict with the Ghost Control Sect?"

"Yes!" Qin Shuang nodded, and then said cautiously: "When I was in the Warrior Continent, three monks from the Ghost Control Sect wanted to kill me, but they were killed by me in the end. If I kill the disciples of the Ghost Control Sect, will I be punished? Will the sect bring trouble?"

"What trouble will there be?" Wan Zhongshan said disdainfully: "Those evil sect disciples will be killed if they are killed. However, Wuwen, you should not practice the evil sect's techniques, as it will affect your state of mind."

"I see."

"Okay! Then you will take action again in a moment. The six of us will assist you. Try not to miss a ghost."

The seven people fell silent again, practicing while paying attention to the hundreds of ghost soldiers. The hundreds of ghost soldiers tentatively approached Qin Shuang and others little by little. It took a full two-quarters of an hour for them to arrive around Qin Shuang and others. Before they pounced on Qin Shuang and others, Qin Shuang The flag was sacrificed. The flags instantly grew larger in the air and fluttered in the wind, creating a dark vortex that sucked the ghosts into it.

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