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Chapter 606 Revolving Lantern

Once this kind of baby ghost is refined, it will be full of resentment towards the world and its master. If it backfires accidentally, it will be very terrifying. Therefore, a cultivator who has not reached the Spirit Transformation Stage will not be able to withstand the resentment of ninety-nine baby ghosts!
Pu Yanlan knew that she was no match for the enemy with her own abilities, so she tiptoed and called on the three red-clothed ghosts and the other demon corpses to retreat with her. The baby ghost stretched out a white and tender little hand towards Pu Yanlan with a ferocious look on its face and grabbed at her fiercely.

"boom……"

An equally sinister giant hand reached out and grabbed the infant ghost's lotus-like arm. The infant ghost looked up and saw that it was the giant ghost. He immediately became furious and bared his fangs at him. He roared and pounced on the giant ghost to fight with him.
"Hooho..."

When the two giants started fighting, all the ghosts could only avoid them from a distance. However, after Pu Yanlan threw the Qiankun Plate into the blood hole, the beast souls seemed to have suddenly lost their target and began to wander aimlessly in the entire magic circle. This was because they were no longer controlled and had returned to the state of newly dead ghosts. They were dazed and walked around with blank eyes. When they saw the two giants fighting, they instinctively dodged to the sides. Those who failed to dodge in time were trampled to death or crushed to death underneath and turned into wisps of gray smoke.

Pu Yanlan saw that the baby ghost was blocked by the giant ghost, but she frowned and looked around. She was not a newbie who thought that the cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage were only capable of this. She immediately ordered the three red-clothed ghosts.
"Be careful!"

The three red-clothed ghosts responded and restrained their little ghosts. They formed a well-trained formation and surrounded Pu Yanlan. The thick-skinned and tough demon corpses were blocked at the outermost edge. Two giants were fighting nearby, and bursts of shouting and roaring were heard in the distance. Pu Yanlan watched from afar and saw many ghosts over there, and their bodies were also very huge. It seemed that the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage had indeed sent other evil ghosts to deal with the defenders of Yaoguang City!

When Pu Yanlan was hesitating whether to lend a hand, suddenly one of the outermost demon corpses let out a sharp scream, stretched out its claws towards the air in front of it, and grabbed it hard, but there was a sound of snap, and the claw was caught by something, then twisted hard and broke!
Pu Yanlan was startled, but the demon corpse felt no pain and was not afraid. One of its claws broke off at the wrist, and the other one grabbed it without hesitation.

"Click..."

With another sound, the other wrist of the demon corpse was also broken. You should know that these demon corpses were brought out by Pu Yanlan from the ancestral land of the Juque tribe. They were all mixed-blood cultivators with Taoism skills when they were alive, and they had been preserved in the shade for at least a hundred years. The toughness of their bodies was naturally not comparable to that of ordinary zombies, but it was broken so easily. Pu Yanlan frowned and said,
"Since you're already here, there's no need to hide. Even though you've injured my demon corpse, its aura has been left on your hands. These little ghosts of mine are familiar with the aura of the demon corpse, so you can't hide!"

The other party was not ashamed to hear that. As expected, he showed up. It was the scholar in black, but his appearance was a little different now. His clothes were still the same, and his face was still the same handsome face, but a pair of thin flesh membranes grew on his back, like two bat wings, and his eyes turned red, and there were a few white fangs on the left and right sides of his mouth. He looked like a bat that had become a spirit. Pu Yanlan was reminded of the flying demon she and Gu Shiyi encountered when they first entered the world of cultivation. However, this one was not comparable to the man-made monster of the flying demon. Pu Yanlan frowned.

"You actually refined a flying zombie and even extracted its soul to possess yourself!"

The black-clothed scholar smiled when he heard this, his fangs gleaming.
"You have quite a bit of insight. You must be from a big sect, right?"

This technique of refining flying zombies and extracting their souls to possess them is an ancient inheritance. Not only in this continent, but also in the continent on the other side, it has been lost for a long time. I discovered it by chance in an ancient cave. I didn't expect that there are still young people in this continent who can recognize this technique!
Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows and said,

"I do know this technique, and I also know why it was lost long ago. It's because refining a flying zombie is very difficult, but the soul that possesses a flying zombie is extremely harmful to oneself. Not to mention that you are in the Spiritualization Stage, even cultivators in the Void Refinement Stage don't dare to try it easily. How dare you take such a risk?"

Flying zombies are things that happen when a person dies and his soul has long left the body. The corpse takes advantage of the right time and place to cultivate again. At the beginning, it is just a zombie without consciousness, and then it becomes a flying zombie step by step, and it is just one step away from becoming a yaksha. At this time, the flying zombie has regained self-consciousness, and this consciousness is not in the cycle of reincarnation, not in the three realms, and not under the control of the underworld. Pu Yanlan once read an ancient book, which was an understanding of flying zombies by a senior cultivator. He even believed that the flying zombie's soul was not a real soul, but an alien demon that had entered the flying zombie's body. The alien demon was something that everyone was terrified of for cultivators.

Pu Yanlan felt that there was some truth in this. It was precisely because the soul of the flying zombie was not in the rules of this world and its creation was still a mystery, so the ghost cultivators did not dare to let it possess their bodies easily. She did not expect that today she would actually meet a senior who dared to use a flying zombie to possess her body. After thinking about it, she said,

"It seems that this is your killer hammer!"

The black-robed scholar smiled coldly.
"You may have some knowledge, little girl, but you can't escape the fate of being skinned alive by me today. Give me back my Qian Kun Plate as soon as possible!"

Pu Yanlan smiled and replied,

"I have already thrown your Qiankun Plate into the underworld. If you want it, I can open the entrance and let you go to the underworld to get it!"

What she said was true. Although the land of hungry ghosts was a lawless place, theoretically, it still belonged to the underworld!
The black-clothed scholar's face turned cold when he heard this. He was now possessed by a flying zombie. Flying zombies were creatures that evaded the cycle of heaven and earth and jumped out of the rules of yin and yang. They were the things the underworld hated the most. If he entered the underworld, he would become the number one wanted target of the underworld's Yin Division!

The black-clothed scholar believed that Pu Yanlan was teasing him with his words and laughed sinisterly.
"You don't want to hand it over, right? Then don't hand it over. I'll take it myself!" After saying that, he flashed past the outermost demon corpses, slapped away the little ghosts that blocked his way, and pounced in front of the three red-clothed ghosts.
"Humph! How can a mere three ghost generals stop me?"

As he spoke, his two claws had already grabbed the red-clothed ghost standing in front of him, but the red-clothed ghost standing in front of him actually dodged and moved away, leaving his master completely out. The black-clothed scholar was stunned and sneered,

"You, a ghost general, are so cowardly..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already arrived in front of Pu Yanlan, who had already taken out a revolving lantern. The revolving lantern had four sides and was painted with human figures. When the lights inside were turned on, the four paintings began to rotate like horses. The black-clothed scholar saw a painting rotate in front of him and then stopped. The painting showed a Confucian scholar holding a long sword, pointing the sword forward, with majestic eyes and slightly open lips, uttering a word,
"Bah..."

Just this sound, like thunder piercing his ears, shocked the black-clothed scholar into a trance for a moment. Just as he was dazed, the revolving lantern in front of him suddenly grew several times larger and pressed towards him, while the figure of the woman disappeared in the light and shadow of the revolving lantern...

"not good!"

The black-clothed scholar had a lot of experience in fighting, and he knew that he had accidentally fallen into the ambush of the opponent's magic weapon, and he couldn't help but secretly regret it in his heart.
"I was careless! How could a junior in the Jindan stage have so many tricks?"

Although he was annoyed, he was not panicked. With his level of ability, he did not use any force. Once he did, the woman would have no chance to fight back!

Suddenly, a burst of pressure came over him, and his heart shuddered.
"This pressure doesn't seem like that of a cultivator in the Golden Core Stage!"

Turning around, he saw the man holding the sword standing in all directions. In the flashing light and shadow, a shadow rushed out and stabbed the black-clothed scholar with a sword. The black-clothed scholar relied on the fact that he was possessed by a flying zombie and had a strong body. He wanted to test the power of this magic weapon, but he did not dodge or evade. He watched the opponent's sword approach him.

"Pfft..."

With a sound, it actually pierced his skin as hard as cowhide, leaving a string of blood beads. Then the man with the sword flashed a few times and disappeared!
The black-robed scholar was shocked.

"This magical weapon can actually hurt me!"

At this time, Pu Yanlan's voice came from outside the revolving lantern.
"The magic weapon contains the sword spirit left behind by a sword immortal before he ascended to heaven. Even if the flying zombie's true body comes, it may not be able to resist it..."

This good thing was also exchanged by Pu Yanlan from Jie, but it was a disposable consumable. It had a total of four sword intents, and two of them had been used by its previous owner. Today, Pu Yanlan saw that he had to deal with a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, so he had to take it out to save his life. Now there was only one sword intent left, and it looked like it would be completely used up!

Just when Pu Yanlan thought she had to activate it once more, she saw the figure of the sword-wielding man reappear in the revolving lantern.

"call out……"

Another sword thrust out, this time it was like a sky full of stars, turning into countless dots, covering the black-clothed scholar who wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide...

Pu Yanlan looked at it with surprise for a while.

"It turns out that the sword spirit of this sword immortal is still there!"

She didn't know that the sword intent sealed in this revolving lantern was left by a very famous sword immortal in the ancient times. His most famous skill was the Nine-fold Wave, which had nine consecutive levels. If the enemy was not dead after the ninth level, he could roll back like a wave, and repeat nine times, which means ninety-nine and eighty-one moves!