Chapter 259
"Stinky Taoist, give me back my life!"

"Where is this? My head hurts."

"We are out of trouble. Run quickly and hide as far away as possible."

"Why are you running? For revenge."

The ghosts floating in the air twisted and howled in various ways. There seemed to be a nest of ghosts living inside. They were noisy and had different opinions. The ghosts frantically absorbed the gray aura swarming in the air, and the gloomy evil spirit became more and more powerful.

Chen Mou retreated seven or eight miles away and looked coldly at the ghost staring at him with green eyes.

He waved his hand to Yuan Tiao to stay away and not to cause trouble for him.

The ghost shadow suddenly screamed, and the ghost screams in the body suddenly disappeared, and the figure became a little clearer. With a move of his hand, he grabbed a huge ghost-head knife covered with black energy from the mist, and there was a dense fire on it.

"Give me back the soul-shattering ghost energy!"

The ghostly shadow pointed the tip of the sword at the Taoist priest and uttered human words.

Chen Mou asked curiously: "Do you still remember who you are?"

He didn't rush to take action. There were ghosts collecting the chaotic aura within a radius of two to three hundred miles, saving him a lot of effort.

However, this sentence somehow hit the sore spot of the underworld ghost. The underworld ghost's body twisted and trembled, and he suddenly yelled angrily: "If you take care of it, I will chop you to death!"

Chaotic and noisy cries came from the ghost body.

"Kill the stinking Taoist priest to death."

"Run, Taoist priests are great."

"Who am I... My head hurts so much."

The aura flowing towards the ghost became more and more chaotic, and a sword light was as fast as lightning, striking Chen Mou from the mist.

"Bang", the light of the sword split the figure into flames that filled the sky, and Chen Mou appeared a hundred feet away.

He used a fire talisman he refined.

Almost at the same time, the cold sword light passed from behind, and "bang", Chen Mou's figure shattered into flying flames, and he reappeared nearby a hundred feet away, completely unscathed.

Chen Mou stretched out his hand to stop me and said, "Don't waste your energy. With your current strength, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to enhance your cultivation. You won't have a chance later."

He easily avoided two insidious sneak attacks from the underworld ghost, looking like a mysterious master.

The ghost snorted coldly, and the noise in his body stopped. He waved his hands and collected the soul-shattering ghost energy as quickly as possible, and the aura on his body continued to rise.

An anxious cry came from the distance: "Fellow Taoist, please interrupt the ghost's spellcasting. You can't let the ghost absorb the ghost energy."

Chen Mou glanced at it and said, "You can do it yourself."

One sentence left the two of them speechless. They suspected that the Taoist priest deliberately released the ghosts to cause trouble in Xuanzhou.

The two people quickly sent out another message, urging the seniors to come quickly. If the underworld ghost absorbed all the ghost energy and hid in the sea, where would it go to encircle and suppress it?

The lessons learned from the Changzhou Demonic Tribulation back then were only a hundred years old.

About half a quarter of an hour later, the mist in the air had become very thin. The ghost's aura surged to the peak of the fourth level, and it seemed that it could break through to the fifth level at any time.

The two Nascent Souls were frightened and scolded the Taoist priest bloody in their hearts. They had already retreated fifty miles away.

The ghost suddenly stopped, and his almost solid figure disappeared into the air, leaving only a huge whirlpool in place. He turned invisible.

Chen Mou laughed and scolded: "If you want to run away, there is no way."

The hidden dangers in the cunning ghost's body were not resolved, so he absorbed most of the ghost energy and tried to escape.

A huge palm shadow was photographed from the air, and the five-hundred-foot space seemed to be imprisoned. The ghost that escaped a hundred feet away emerged invisible. The moment before the huge palm shadow caught it, "bang", the twisted ghost shadow exploded. open.

Countless ghost figures fled in all directions with the help of the impact, slipping through the gaps between the fingers.The huge palm shadow opened up, fished it in the air several times, and imprisoned the ghost figures in the palm.

A misty green fishnet-like thing fell from the sky, trapping the last ghost in the net. Another giant hand grabbed the fishing net and hoisted it into the air. The ghost struggled violently.

"Let me out, who are you? Why do you want to interfere with my cause and effect?"

Chen Mou chuckled and said, "Which one of the five gods in Guanhai Pavilion are you? I remember one who was quite good at the art of soul refining."

"Stop talking...who are you?"

The ghost screamed.

After ending up in such a miserable situation, even if he became a ghost, he would not want to be exposed.

The two Nascent Soul monks in the distance were stunned when they witnessed the accidents. When did a fifth-level master ambush here?

Several figures appeared on the horizon, only for a few seconds, and then came closer one after another.

Seeing the huge Dharma image hidden in the clouds, one of the middle-aged men in black robes suddenly remembered something and said with cupped hands: "Back then, outside Qiyue City in Changzhou, I was lucky enough to see these two people displaying their power. It's a pleasure to meet you, a pleasure to meet you! "

Chen Mou cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Uninvited guests are disturbing the peace of several fellow Taoists."

He had already invited Lao Yuan's Dharma Appearance, and with his ability, he could defeat the fourth-level ghost. However, it was almost impossible to catch the ghost and clean it from head to tail, so he asked the ghost to collect the ghost energy and make this place clean. , and then Lao Yuan takes action to capture the ghost alive, killing two birds with one stone, what a good thing.

The other four people suddenly became awe-struck. They had already heard the news about the birth of the heir to Stealing Heaven.

In the shadow of the famous tree, this desolate land is the bloody evidence left by the previous successor of Thieving Heaven. Unexpectedly, it also raised a fourth-level peak ghost.

Seeing that the other party was speaking politely, the man in black robe said, "My friend, how will you deal with the underworld ghost?"

"Sent to the underworld to end a cause and effect."

Chen Mou continued: "The soul curse here has been broken, and there is still some scattered ghost energy. There is no serious problem. Chen Mou takes leave!"

"Two Taoists, please go away!"

The man in black robes and the other four people all breathed a sigh of relief. No matter whether the other party was kind or not, they really couldn't afford to offend them if they felt uncomfortable when dealing with them.

Chen Mou flew up to Yuan Tiao, who was approaching, and disappeared together with the giant ape's Dharma.

The man in black robe turned around and told the two Nascent Soul monks that they must keep their mouth shut about what happened today.

……

Luofenpo, island.

Chen Mou used a secret method to connect to the stone tablet, and cooperated with Lao Yuan to send a group of ghosts into the underworld, settling an incident.

After two days of rest, Chen Mou and Yuan Tiao appeared in Xuanzhou, inspected the ruins of Guanhai Pavilion, confirmed that there were no problems, and flew out to sea towards Shengzhou.

A few days later, the two flew to the territory of the demon tribe. Chen Mou had used the transformation talisman to change his appearance, with horns on his head and a faint demon aura. Yuan Tiao restored his third-level demon body and traveled all the way to the source of dark blood and ice.

Yuan Tiao fought a few times, but did not encounter any other troubles.

Half a month later, we successfully arrived at the northernmost weird ice source.

Chen Mou spent some time to find the soul-suppressing place in the source of dark blood ice. He used secret techniques to resolve the soul curse and directed the blood mist rising from the ground into the Luofen Slope stone monument.

The suppressed souls here have long been exhausted, and no ghosts appear, which is a relief.

Not long after Chen Mou left with Yuan Tiao, a fourth-level demon cultivator who noticed the movement came to investigate. He was surprised to find changes in the dark blood ice source, and quickly reported it.

……

(End of this chapter)

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