King of the Fairy City

"It's just a small skill, but you dare to show your ugliness in front of me."

The resentful spirit let out a weird laugh and said solemnly.

Bai Lingfeng's extremely excited face suddenly turned extremely pale. He spat out a large mouthful of blood with a groan, stumbled, and fell directly to the ground.

"Bastard...bastard, why did you see through my deception? Why do you have spiritual intelligence? No, no, you are just a resentful spirit. You cannot have spiritual intelligence, let alone see the lock hidden in the golden light. Soul Bell, you...who are you?"

Bai Lingfeng staggered up from the ground, his face became extremely frightened, and he screamed with trembling lips.

"I? A little golden elixir cultivator actually dares to call himself this deity. Who gave you the courage? Have the current Jiuzhou monks fallen to the point where the golden elixir is the most respected one?"

The ancient resentful spirit did not answer Bai Lingfeng's question directly, but said with a sneer.

"It seems that your ghost skills are nothing more than that. You are willing to take risks and perform such deceptions to lure the resentful spirits to attack, so that the ghost weapons hidden in the distraction can seal the resentful spirits.

This ghost weapon is not bad. If I lose my intelligence, it may be sealed by you in one fell swoop. It’s a pity that your cultivation is too poor and will be useless in front of me.”

Ye Mo was on the side, but he was shocked.

This ancient resentful spirit is different from the Xuanyue Sword Lord Ye Mo saw before. Not only his intelligence and memory are extremely well preserved, he also has a rare scheming mind and is very familiar with the techniques of ghost monks.

From the moment the two entered the Shengxian Palace, it must have been observing secretly and was not in a hurry to take action. It was not until Bai Lingfeng used his own energy to leave the body and disguised himself as the Jindan Yuanshen to seduce it that it suddenly launched a counterattack and easily attacked it. Almost one-fifth of Bai Lingfeng's vitality was destroyed.

The resentful spirit in front of him, although his own strength was at the golden elixir level, had little chance of winning against Bai Lingfeng who had a physical body and a magic weapon, but he took the opportunity to injure Bai Lingfeng with one heavy blow.

One-fifth of the golden elixir cultivator's soul, one and the other, was enough for this resentful spirit to easily deal with Bai Lingfeng.

Ye Mo stood aside with a stern expression, thoughts racing in his mind, thinking about countermeasures.

Wu Luo just told him at the beginning that as long as Bai Lingfeng was introduced into the Immortal Palace, someone would naturally take action against him, but Ye Mo did not expect that the one who would deal with Bai Lingfeng was an ancient resentful spirit who had been hiding in the Immortal Palace.

As for the identity of this resentful spirit and its relationship with this ancient immortal cave, Ye Mo didn't know.

"Okay, okay, it seems that I have entrusted you. I didn't expect that there are still resentful spirits with well-preserved intelligence in the world."

Bai Lingfeng snorted coldly, and the fear on his face gradually faded away.

He focused his attention on Ye Mo again and said calmly, "Ye Xiaoyou, this ancient resentful spirit is very important to me. Since you are a thunder cultivator, you are naturally able to restrain the resentful spirit. All you need to do is hold it back for me. It will take a while, and when I have recovered a little, I will take it down with my own hands."

"Sect Master Bai"

Ye Mo said with a somewhat ugly face, "Its strength is comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator. How can a junior Foundation-Building cultivator deal with Sect Master Bai? He just lost some soul. Is there no way to deal with the enemy at all?"

“Where does all this nonsense come from?”

Bai Lingfeng shouted coldly, "Although your cultivation level is a little low, you are still a thunder cultivator after all. If you delay it for a while, you should be able to do everything."

Ye Mo's heart moved, and he couldn't help but glance at the ancient resentful spirit, and then focused his attention on Bai Lingfeng again.

I have to say that at this moment, he was quite moved. If he could take this opportunity to get rid of Bai Lingfeng, he would no longer have any worries.

It's just that Bai Lingfeng is a Golden Core cultivator after all. If he risks falling into the realm and strikes to the death, with his current level of cultivation, he may still be unable to stop him.

Moreover, the ancient resentful spirit in front of me is unknown whether he is a friend or an enemy. If he helps the other party kill Bai Lingfeng, it is really hard to say whether he can leave here safely.

"Are you a thunder monk?"

The ancient resentful spirit seemed to have finally noticed the existence of Ye Mo, the foundation-building monk. He looked at Ye Mo for a moment and said with a stern smile, "Little brother, there is no enmity between you and me. As long as you don't stop me, I can let go of the guilt of killing this man and accidentally entering the Immortal Palace."

Ye Mo was silent and stood there with a frown on his face, wondering what he was thinking.

The ancient resentful spirit turned to Bai Lingfeng with a cold snort, and said in a sarcastic tone: "You just lost one-fifth of your vitality. Within an hour, your strength has dropped drastically. What can you use to kill me? If you want to die, why bother dragging others with you?" be made a scapegoat"

The ancient resentful spirit actually also attracted Ye Mo. For the resentful spirit, although Ye Mo is a late-stage foundation-building monk, the thunder method will still give it a headache.

Bai Lingfeng's face changed slightly after hearing this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little friend Ye, don't be bewitched by it. After all, it is just an insidious and cunning ancient resentful spirit. When it swallows my soul, you will never be able to escape." Get out of here.

How about this, as long as you are willing to hold it back for half an hour, of the rare treasures in the entire Ancient Immortal Cave, I only need the one that can withstand the catastrophe, and all the other treasures will be yours."

"Hahaha, the rare treasure that can withstand the heavenly tribulation, are you talking about the "Tongtian Thunder Bead" in the Shengxian Palace? Yes, this treasure does have the effect of resisting the nine-day thunder tribulation, but this little friend can directly Why should I give you an advantage by taking away this treasure?”

The ancient resentful spirit sneered and made a casual move. Deep in the hall, a black, round, inconspicuous thunder bead flew towards Ye Mo.

"you"

Bai Lingfeng roared and looked at the sky-breaking thunder bead that he had dreamed of, and it fell steadily into Ye Mo's hands.

Ye Mo was slightly startled. As soon as he touched the Thunder Bead, the Thunder Sword Pill in the Niwan Palace suddenly vibrated, and purple arcs shot out from it, rushing towards the Thunder Bead.

The originally unattractive black ball suddenly emitted streaks of dazzling purple brilliance under the stimulation of the purple arc, followed by a stream of purer thunder spiritual energy that poured into Ye Mo's body like a tide.

In the Niwan Palace, the Thunder System Benming Jianwan vibrated again, absorbing all the thunder spiritual energy fed back from the Thunder Beads. The entire sword pill suddenly underwent a transformation. The Thunder System Benming Jianwan that originally seemed a little turbid turned into crystal clear

"Hahaha, it seems that this Thunder Bead is quite suitable for my little brother. Although my cultivation level is average, my cultivation method is the rare "Gang Lei Sword Technique".

If I guessed correctly, this set of sword tactics should come from the palace-suppressing sword formula of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace - "Five Elements and Three Wonderful Sword Techniques". I didn't expect that the little brother was so lucky that he could get the sword formula of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace. Secrets of the palace

Ye Mo was shocked when he heard this.

Purple Sword Immortal Palace is an ancient sect that belongs to the same period as this Ancient Immortal Cave Palace. The ancient resentful spirit in front of you can actually see the skills he practiced at a glance. I am afraid that he was also a famous and powerful monk during his lifetime. .

"Thank you, senior, for the pearl."

Ye Mo couldn't help but said respectfully.

"No need to be polite, this "Tongtian Thunder Pearl" is in the Ascension Hall, making me very uncomfortable. Naturally, it is most suitable for you to take it away. With your current cultivation level, you cannot use its full strength, but this time Zhu Tiantian can absorb the thunder spiritual energy between heaven and earth for tempering, thereby helping you practice the "Gang Lei Sword Technique". The more thunderstorms occur, the more significant the effect will be."

The ancient resentful spirit showed a rare smile.

Ye Mo's expression flashed as he held the thunder bead in his hand.

This sky-reaching thunder bead was of great use to him, but on Bai Lingfeng's side, Ye Mo still didn't dare to take it lightly. The methods of the Golden Core cultivator were beyond his ability to predict. If Bai Lingfeng fought desperately, it was really hard to say whether he would survive and take away this thunder bead.

"Sect Master Bai, does this thunder bead belong to me, or...?"

Ye Mo suddenly laughed.

"Forget it, since it falls into your hands, I'll give it to you."

Bai Lingfeng gritted his teeth, but did not dare to fall out with Ye Mo at this moment. He said coldly, "Since this bead is of great use to you, I can give it to you for use. It's just that I will need to go through the calamity in the future. At that time, please also ask Xiaoyou Ye not to be too stingy and lend this thing to me for use."

"Thank you for your generosity, senior. Also, what should I do with all the secret treasures here?"

Ye Mo chuckled and continued.

Bai Lingfeng was almost furious when he heard this, but he still suppressed it and gritted his teeth and said: "I don't look down on other secret treasures at all. Only the thunder bead that reaches the sky can be of some use when I overcome the tribulation.

Moreover, I do not have thunder spiritual roots in my body, so I cannot practice thunder skills. In addition to resisting the heavenly tribulation, this sky-reaching thunder bead has no other use for me. As long as I can refine this ancient resentful spirit, I can promise you everything. "

Bai Lingfeng couldn't hold back and went to ask Ye Mo. After all, the other party was just a young monk in the foundation-building realm. He was a small person that he had never paid attention to before.

But he also desperately wanted to persuade Ye Mo to help him. Otherwise, with his current strength after being injured, he would have a slim chance of winning in a bloody battle with this golden elixir resentful spirit, and he would probably perish in the Ascension Hall.

Ye Mo sneered secretly in his heart and suddenly began to retreat, "This junior is just a foundation-building monk, and he will not participate in the battle between the two golden elixir seniors."

"Ye De"

Bai Lingfeng was horrified, his whole body was shivering, and his body was trembling slightly.

After the ancient resentful spirit gave Ye Mo a meaningful look, seeing that Ye Mo decided not to help each other, he suddenly flashed forward and went straight towards Bai Lingfeng.

As long as Ye Mo, the Lei Xiu, doesn't take action, it has a good chance of defeating Bai Lingfeng.

"Fuck...bastard, you are all going to die."

After Bai Lingfeng shouted violently, the light all over his body surged, and wisps of golden light bloomed from his body.

Ye Mo was horrified and stepped away, quickly opening the distance between him and Bai Lingfeng.

"If you fall into the hands of me, you still want to self-destruct your soul? Use the spirit-sealing technique, seal it for me"

The ancient resentful spirit snorted coldly, and quickly made a hand seal with its fingers. A stream of ghostly aura quickly swept out of its body and penetrated directly into the gap on Bai Lingfeng's forehead.

Bai Lingfeng's soul had just started to burn, and he was ready to mobilize the magic power in his body, when he felt a cold air rushing in from his forehead, going straight into the Niwan Palace, completely trapping the golden elixir of the soul hidden deep inside. live.