Mortal Seeking Immortal

Chapter 723: Fighting against a late Jindan cultivator

Just as Ye Zhou and his partner were about to set off for Xianliu City, a small black dot suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and this small black dot was rushing towards the direction where Ye Zhou and his partner were at a very fast speed.

However, in an instant, this small black dot was only a few dozen feet away from Ye Zhou and his partner.

The small black dot turned into a black shadow in front of Ye Zhou.

When Ye Zhou saw this black shadow, his eyes condensed, and he thought to himself that it was not good, the black-clothed monk who was chasing the ghost-faced woman had caught up!

The ghost-faced woman was running her spiritual power, and her body was full of ghost energy. It seemed that she was ready to take action at any time.

Ye Zhou ran the Demon God Body Forging Technique, took out the Refining Heaven Bell from the storage ring to block in front of him, and waved his sleeves, releasing five flying swords, with the sword blades pointing directly at the black-clothed monk.

In the blink of an eye, the black-clothed monk had already flown in front of Ye Zhou and his partner.

The black monk did not take Ye Zhou seriously, but looked at the ghost-faced woman, with a cold light in his eyes, and a powerful aura of the late Jindan period was released from him.

This aura attacked Ye Zhou and the others like a huge wave. The ghost-faced woman snorted coldly and said, "How dare you! Do you know who I am?! Who gave you the courage to attack me!"

An aura of the middle Jindan period was released from the ghost-faced woman, and she attacked the aura released by the black monk without showing any weakness!

Boom!

The moment the two auras collided in mid-air, a roar broke out on the spot!

An invisible air wave spread from mid-air.

The air wave dissipated by itself when it spread to a distance of several feet in front of the black monk, but the ghost-faced woman standing opposite the black monk was affected by the air wave. She groaned, her body swayed slightly twice, and then immediately stood firm.

The black-robed monk said coldly: "The great elder has ordered that the remnants of the ghost clan must be killed by everyone!"

"You are now poisoned by the ice and cold poison, and the spiritual power in your body is slow. Even with this famous cultivator, you are no match for me. I advise you to surrender, and maybe you can keep your body intact."

The ghost-faced woman heard a cold light in her eyes: "Remnants of the ghost clan? Haha, when I return to the ghost clan one day, I will definitely make you look good!"

The black-robed monk snorted coldly and said: "Can you go back to the ghost clan just because you want to? Since I am here to hunt you down on the orders of the great elder, do you think you can escape from me safely?"

The ghost-faced woman's face sank when she heard this, and she thought it was not good.

Sure enough, the next moment, the figure of the black-robed monk gradually faded in the air, and only a shadow remained in the original place. His real body had attacked Ye Zhou and the others at some point.

Ye Zhou released his spiritual consciousness and immediately locked the position of the black-robed monk.

Ye Zhou slapped the Liantian Bell with one palm, and a wisp of black demon fire was released from Ye Zhou's body and flew into the body of the Liantian Bell.

With a bang, the Liantian Bell grew larger and began to run with a bang, and a hot breath was released from the Liantian Bell.

Ye Zhou waved his sleeves again, and the five flying swords suspended in front of him suddenly turned into five spiritual lights, and attacked a certain position in front of Ye Zhou at the same time!

At the same time that Ye Zhou made a move, the ghost-faced woman also made a move. The black light on the black bracelet she wore on her jade wrist flashed, and turned into a ghost-headed black whip covered with scales and with a ghostly aura.

The ghost-faced woman held the ghost-headed black whip and injected a large amount of spiritual power into it. The ghost-headed black whip suddenly released a dazzling black light, and a large amount of black ghost energy was released from the ghost-headed black whip, turning into a huge ghost head in mid-air.

The ghost head opened its big mouth full of sharp teeth and roared in front of the ghost-faced woman.

The sky around them darkened instantly, and a dark cloud appeared above the ghost head.

The ghost-faced woman swung the ghost head black whip and Ye Zhou's five flying swords together!

When the five flying swords and the black whip flew to a certain place in front of Ye Zhou at the same time, a black light like a mirror suddenly appeared out of thin air. The attacking flying swords and black whips seemed to hit an iron plate and were blocked by this strange black light.

The ghost head that followed closely bit on the black light, and a huge snapping sound was heard in the air. Under the full force of the ghost head, the black light was intact.

A looming black shadow appeared behind the black light, and this black shadow was the black monk.

The black monk was looking at Ye Zhou and the others with cold eyes at this time, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The ghost head spewed out a green nether fire from his mouth, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly. The nether fire wrapped the black light in it and began to burn fiercely.

The black monk made a hand gesture, and a dazzling light shone from the black light. The next moment, a huge suction force was generated in the black light, sucking all the nether fire into the body.

After seeing this scene, the ghost-faced woman's eyes suddenly became much more solemn, and she murmured: "I didn't expect that the elder would give him the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror!"

The ghost head's attack was resolved, and the black monk waved his sleeves, and a ghostly black skeleton flying sword flew out from the black monk's sleeves and shot straight at the ghost head's eyebrows.

The ghost-faced woman's face changed, and she was about to control the ghost head to dodge, but it was too late. The skeleton flying sword whizzed into the ghost head's eyebrows, and then pierced through the back of the head and flew back to the black monk's hands.

There was a bang in the air!

The severely injured ghost head exploded, turned into a ghost mist again, and dissipated in the air.

Because the ghost head was injured, the spiritual light on the black whip also dimmed a lot. The ghost-faced woman groaned, and it seemed that she was also injured by the attack.

Ye Zhou hurriedly pinched the sword formula to stabilize the five flying swords that flew backwards. At the same time, he waved his sleeves and urged the Liantian Bell to cover the mirror-like black light.

The ghost-faced woman saw this and reminded Ye Zhou, "Be careful, the black light in his hand is the treasure in the hands of the ghost clan elder, the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror. This mirror can absorb and rebound spiritual power. Ordinary Jindan realm magic weapons are no match for it."

The black-clothed monk standing opposite Ye Zhou and the others sneered after hearing the ghost-faced woman reminding Ye Zhou, "What's the use of knowing the function of the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror? With your strength, even if the two of you add up, you are not the opponent of this Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror. Just surrender!"

As soon as the black-clothed monk finished speaking, the Liantian Bell had already covered the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror. Before the black-clothed monk could react, it took the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror in.

At the moment when the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror was taken into the Liantian Bell, the black-clothed monk standing behind the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror changed his eyes. Just now, he lost contact with the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror.

The black-robed monk looked at Ye Zhou and said, "You're looking for death!"

The black-robed monk quickly moved his magic formula, but no matter how he urged it, the Yellow Spring Ghost Mirror that was stored in the Liantian Bell was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no movement.

The black-robed monk waved his sleeves, and the skeleton flying sword that stopped in front of him moved, and the blade pointed directly at Ye Zhou.

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