Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Xuan Ye was very satisfied with the trap he had set.

He hid all the eight-pole formation flags of the "Fire Fire Formation" in the crevices of the rocks. It would be difficult to find them without carefully scanning with mental power.

Song Wen's mental ability was too powerful, beyond the detection range of the perfect state of Qi training, and he was able to ignore the mental attack of the dwarf ghost.

Xuan Ye guessed that Song Wen most likely had a spiritual weapon on his body, and it was an extremely powerful spiritual weapon.

This made Xuan Ye's greed soar, and he decided to take risks and set an ambush on Song Wen's only path.

As long as Song Wen steps into the formation, no matter how strong Song Wen is, he can be slowly worn to death.

Just how to let Song Wen enter the formation unprepared gave Xuan Ye a headache. After these few days of observation, he also saw that Song Wen was an extremely cautious person.

Xuan Ye suddenly became happy.

"coming!"

"Huh? It doesn't seem right. Guo Tao seems to be running for his life."

Xuan Ye thought to himself.

He hesitated for a moment as to whether he should stop Song Wen. He was worried that the ghost chasing Song Wen was too strong and he would also be affected by Chi Yu.

Seeing that Song Wen was about to step into the range of the formation, Xuan Ye became worried.

Find wealth in danger!

He immediately activated the formation disk, and a fiery red light barrier appeared out of thin air, trapping Song Wen in the formation.

Instantly, fire rose within the formation, and the temperature rose sharply.

When Xuan Ye discovered Song Wen, Song Wen also discovered him.

Like Xuan Ye, he also looked happy.

He was just worried about how to get rid of the dwarf and white-bone ghost, when Xuan Ye arrived at his door.

Song Wen had expected that Xuan Ye had bad intentions.

There is probably an ambush ahead!

The lesser of two evils!

Compared with the dwarf white-bone ghost, Xuan Ye is a soft persimmon.

"Haha, Guo Tao, let me see where you are going now. Obediently hand over the spiritual weapon on your body, and I will give you a pleasure." Seeing Song Wen plunge into the formation, Xuan Ye felt proud. said.

A golden shield first lit up on Song Wen's body, and then a green copper bell lit up, both of them protecting him.

With the double protection of the Vajra Talisman and the "Ten Thousand Poison Hunyuan Body", Song Wenshang could still resist the high temperature within the formation.

He looked at the smug Xuan Ye with a grateful expression and thought to himself.

"What a good man! Helping others in crisis."

A silver talisman appeared in Song Wen's hand, and a brilliant divine power emerged from the talisman, but it condensed but did not emit.

"Dong dong dong..."

The dwarf skeleton monster appeared with heavy steps.

Every time it takes a step, the movement it makes can be heard far away in this cave.

Xuan Ye looked at the sudden appearance of the dwarf skeleton monster and his expression froze.

"What the hell is this."

The aura of the dwarf white-bone ghost was too powerful, making Xuan Ye shudder.

"Oops, the one chasing Guo Tao is this monster that is comparable to the ninth level of Qi training!"

The dwarf white-bone ghost naturally also noticed Xuan Ye and the "Fire Starts the Prairie Formation". It mistakenly thought that Xuan Ye and Song Wen were in the same group. After roughly judging Xuan Ye's strength and the power of the "Fire Start the Prairie Formation" .

In Xuan Ye's frightened eyes, he hit the shield of the "Fire Fire Formation" without slowing down.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sound.

The earth shook!

Countless stones above the cave were shattered and fell down.

The shield of the "Fire Fire Formation" was shattered by the fierce impact of the dwarf white-bone ghost.

The formation was forcibly broken, and the formation plate in Xuan Ye's hand suddenly fell into pieces. Xuan Ye felt as if he was struck by lightning, with large mouthfuls of blood spurting out from his mouth, and the aura on Xuan Ye's body instantly became sluggish.

The dwarf white-bone ghost also felt uncomfortable. He was knocked back a few steps. The intense heat on the shield and the ray of yang energy from heaven and earth burned many of the bones in front of him to black.

Song Wen's eyes lit up,

"good chance!"

"Crack!"

A shocking thunderbolt resounded throughout the cave.

A silver lightning appeared out of thin air.

It twists and turns and moves around randomly, like a weird snake and python.

"Boom!"

The silver python bombarded the dwarf white-bone ghost, like a silver coat wrapped around the dwarf white-bone ghost.

The awe-inspiring power of God will wipe out all the filth in the world!

The ghost energy on the dwarf white-bone ghost is like the white snow in spring, suddenly melting away.

The countless white bones on its body quickly turned into piles of powder, which were picked up by the strong wind and floated around.

When the silver python retreated, there was no bone left in the dwarf white-bone ghost's body, and its aura quickly fell back to the eighth level of Qi training.

At this time, the dwarf ghost was seriously injured, and even its soul became a little unstable.

Sure enough, a spell with awe-inspiring power such as the Heavenly Thunder can show its maximum lethality when faced with evil spirits and monsters.

Song Wen had no idea about the injury of the dwarf white-bone ghost. He ran away when lightning fell on the dwarf white-bone ghost.

At this time, it was already two miles away.

The seriously injured dwarf white-bone ghost knew that he could not catch up with the damn human being. Even if it catches up and is seriously injured, it is unlikely to be able to kill the opponent.

Its top priority now is to repair its injuries as soon as possible, otherwise it will fall into this dangerous cave at any time. There are countless walking corpses and resentful ghosts in the cave, and they are not easy to deal with.

It looked at Xuan Ye, who was seriously injured due to the formation being destroyed and unable to escape in time.

After a while.

The dwarf white-bone ghost, who had devoured Xuan Ye's soul and life force, looked at the direction in which Song Wen was escaping, with murderous intent, but also grief and powerlessness.

It knows that it may never have the chance to meet this person again in this life.

I'm afraid I won't have another chance to avenge this blood feud!

...

Song Wen, who didn't know what was going on behind him, didn't dare to stop for a moment, and kept running wildly in the cave using the "Blood Escape Technique" and "Blood Sacrifice Technique".

If the blood is insufficient, pour a bottle of blood essence.

When he drank the last bottle of blood essence, he stopped using the "Blood Sacrifice Technique" and only used the "Blood Escape Technique".

In just three hours, he finished his journey, which took two days.

The exit of the crypt is already in sight.

Looking at the faint light at the exit, Song Wen felt so bright.

Song Wen released the flying boat and drove it high into the sky with his little remaining spiritual power.

...

Out of the ancient battlefield.

More than an hour later, Song Wen successfully left the ancient battlefield.

He found a cave on a cliff dozens of miles away from the ancient battlefield and hid in it.

After a long period of fighting and escaping, he had very little spiritual power left in his body and needed to recover it in case of an accident.

However, the opposite happened.

A quarter of an hour later.

Three figures appeared on the top of the cliff, one man and two women, the man was on the seventh level of Qi training; two female monks, one was on the sixth level of Qi training, and the other was on the fifth level of Qi training.

"I just saw someone driving a flying boat here, why can't I detect that person's aura?" asked the woman who was at the sixth level of Qi training.

The male cultivator said, "It should be a technique or magic weapon that has a hidden aura, and it's hidden."

"Brother, what should we do?"

"Second sister, you and I use the flying talisman and go down to take a look. Third sister is guarding on the top of the cliff. Pay attention and prepare to respond." The male cultivator said.

These three people are brothers and sisters, they are robbery cultivators wandering around the periphery of the ancient battlefield.

They generally do not take action against those who enter the ancient battlefield, but choose to wait until they come out before taking action.

Most of the monks who had just come out of the ancient battlefield were injured or had excessive spiritual energy consumption, so it was relatively easy to intercept them.

Moreover, they only choose those who are alone and those with low cultivation level to attack.

This cautious strategy allowed them to intercept and kill dozens of monks without losing.