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Chapter 607 Highlight Moment
However, if the sword immortal himself were to perform the trick, each of the eighty-one moves would be stronger and more powerful than the last. However, the sword intent contained in the revolving lantern would gradually lose its power after the first nine levels. But even so, it would be enough to give the black-clothed scholar trapped in the revolving lantern a hard time!

Pu Yanlan was surprised to see the black-clad scholar fumbling around under the lights.
"If I had known this thing was so powerful, I wouldn't have used it! What a pity!"

When she first got it, she saw that it was a magic weapon that was to be thrown away after use, and had been used twice, so she felt a little disgusted. However, she didn't realize that she was not able to recognize the value of a gold and jade inlaid object, and it would be a bit of a waste to use it here!
But this was not the time to feel sorry. While the black-clothed scholar was trapped, Pu Yanlan turned around to help the giant ghost deal with the baby ghost. She ordered the three red-clothed ghosts and a group of demon corpses to go forward together. The baby ghost and the giant ghost were evenly matched. With Pu Yanlan's help, the outcome was immediately obvious. Tong Ling and the red-clothed scholar held the baby ghost back, while Zi Yuan refined the rope he had used to hang himself and made it into his own weapon. He wrapped it tightly around the baby ghost's body, leaving several black and purple marks on the baby ghost's white and tender body.

"Zi..."

It's like raw meat being branded with a red-hot iron.
"what……"

The baby ghost screamed, and thick black smoke began to come out of its body...

After seeing that the baby ghost was injured, the little ghosts under Pu Yanlan went up and started tearing it apart. Although they were not as vicious as the hungry ghosts that crawled out of the underworld, they were all well-trained. With the cooperation of each other, it didn't take long for them to remove the baby ghost's limbs. The baby ghost was roaring angrily at first, but now it turned into a wailing ghost. While crying, it opened its mouth to bite the little ghosts that crawled to its mouth. The little ghosts did not resist, but obediently crawled into the baby ghost's mouth. However, after a while, the baby ghost's fat belly began to bulge, as if something was fluttering in its belly. Suddenly, there was a hissing sound, like the sound of cloth being torn, and the little ghosts crawled out of the baby ghost's belly.

"Wow……"

The baby ghost with a big hole in its stomach fell to the ground, still crying loudly, but its ghost cry soon died down. Countless little ghosts rushed over and dismembered it. The little ghosts each carried a part of the baby ghost's body and ran to Pu Yanlan happily. Pu Yanlan waved the soul-capturing flag and captured them...

"what……"

An angry roar sounded in the zoetrope. The black-clothed scholar trapped in the zoetrope could not see the situation outside, but he could feel that the connection between the baby ghost and himself had disappeared. Naturally, he was furious. This zoetrope was so powerful that it trapped a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage inside. The sword intent came one after another. Although it was not fatal, it made him flustered and he had no time to take care of other things, so that the baby ghost under his command was killed!
Seeing that he couldn't get out for a while, Pu Yanlan flew to help the defenders of Yaoguang City. The white-haired old man and his men were dealing with a one-horned red-faced ghost king. This ghost king had a ferocious appearance, and the most powerful thing was that its horn could emit cold light. Every time the cold light hit a soul, a ghost would disappear silently from this world. The white-haired old man and his men relied on their numbers and divided into three teams. One team harassed and attracted the cold light of its horn, another team attacked from behind, and another team shot cold arrows in the dark. With such coordination, they beat the ghost king left and right. After more than a dozen ghosts were hit by its cold light, they finally found an opportunity. The white-haired old man jumped onto the head of the one-horned ghost king and cut off his horn with an axe.
"Roar……"

The one-horned ghost king rolled on the ground holding his head, and everyone rushed over and chopped it into several pieces with their weapons...

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the revolving lantern.

"How dare you!"

After that, there was a loud bang, and the black-clothed scholar unexpectedly broke free and rushed out from the revolving lantern. Pu Yanlan secretly sighed in regret.
"Such a good magic weapon, it can still be used, but it's just wasted like this!"

Her heart ached, and the black-clothed scholar was in a state of disgrace. His wings were gone, and there were two bloody holes on his back. His clothes were cut by the sword energy, revealing the white flesh inside. This cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage had never been so miserable in his many years of practice. When he soared into the sky, he swept his eyes fiercely and immediately found Pu Yanlan who was mixed in the group of ghosts. He pointed with his finger and said fiercely,
"Alright, alright! Youngster... I really underestimated you. You have forced me to this point. Now I will skin you alive and you deserve it!"

Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Senior, you have attracted a flying zombie to possess you. If you force yourself to separate from it now, aren't you afraid of being attacked by it?"

Pu Yanlan figured it out. This black-clothed scholar used the huge amount of spiritual power generated when he separated from the flying zombie to forcibly break the revolving lantern!

The black-robed scholar sneered repeatedly.

"It's just a flying zombie..."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and a red light suddenly shot out from his hand, and rushed straight to the magic circle above his head, in the dark and unfathomable sky. After sending out the message, he turned around and looked at Pu Yanlan coldly,
"Young man, come out and die!"

Pu Yanlan looked up at the bright red beam of light above her head, her expression unchanged. Suddenly, she stepped on tiptoe and retreated behind the ghosts. After a few light steps, she disappeared. The black-clothed scholar didn't expect that the female cultivator didn't hesitate at all and actually turned around and ran away. He was furious and flew after her. Seeing this, the white-haired old man flipped his palm and took out his ox horn.
"Woo woo woo..." A horn sounded, and countless ghosts were summoned over. They rushed forward one after another to block the black-clothed scholar. Although the black-clothed scholar had a high level of realm, he could not escape for a while. Seeing Pu Yanlan disappearing in the distance, he could not catch up with her and roared in anger. Pu Yanlan did not even bother to look at him and ran away without looking back!

The reason why she was so calm and confident before was because of the sharp magic weapon in her hand. Now that she has lost her magic weapon, why doesn't she run away?
She is not stupid. Being able to make a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage become like this is the highlight of her life. After pretending to be smart, she has to run away. If she doesn't run away... is she waiting for him to take revenge on her?
While Pu Yanlan was dodging the black-clothed scholar who was almost mad in the Jiugui formation, Gu Shiyi, who was standing on the ground, stood behind the old eagle and saw the red light breaking through the sky. The old eagle frowned and said,

"The news about the Sect Master has come out, we need to act immediately!"

He turned around and gave instructions to his men,
"The Six-Jia Beast Taming Formation has been changed to the Seven-Star Zhoutian Formation..."

After saying that, he turned to Gu Shiyi and said,
"I know what's going on over there. The sect leader has sent a message, asking us to attack together. Go back and help Bai Nu build the formation!"

"Yes!"

Gu Shiyi responded, turned around and led the fox away. When the two walked a little further away and looked back, they saw that dark clouds gradually gathered above the dense forest where the magic circle was hidden. It was obvious that the magic circle had changed, causing changes in the sky.

"Thorn..."

A faint flash of lightning flashed in the growing black cloud. Gu Shiyi looked at it and turned to smile at the fox.
"We... can't let him change formations so peacefully, right?"

The fox asked hurriedly,

"What's your plan?"

Gu Shiyi smiled and waved his hand, releasing all the demonic energy in his body, wrapping the two of them in it, and transformed into a dark cloud that floated into the air, mixed in with a pile of black clouds, and quickly floated towards the black cloud. When the black cloud approached, the old eagle in the magic circle below seemed to have sensed something and raised his head, looking at the huge black cloud with some surprise.

"Eh... why is there such a strong demonic aura?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound, and a bolt of lightning struck down so magnificently, hitting a black-robed man in the magic circle. The black-robed man didn't even make a sound, and a charred area appeared on his chest, and he fell down!

The old eagle was startled, and suddenly looked up, but at this moment, another bolt of lightning struck down.
"Get out of the way!"

Old Eagle shouted loudly, and took out a round mirror with a flip of his hand, shining it towards the lightning. Someone in the clouds laughed.
"If you say it's another magic weapon, I'll have to think of a way to deal with it. Take out this round mirror..."

Gu Shiyi shook the Tongxuan Mingjing in his hand.

"...Then let's take a look at each other and see who is better?"

The result, of course, is that the immortal's heirloom, Tongxuan Mingjing, is more powerful!
The Tongxuan Mingjing is really different from other immortal relics. There are many immortal relics on this continent, most of which were lost in the world and then discovered intentionally or unintentionally by people in later generations. These relics have lost their original owners and have not been nourished by spiritual energy for many years, so most of their original functions have been lost. Even if people in later generations get them, if they want to restore their former abilities, they still have to find proper exercises and go through years of nourishment and refinement.

However, the magic mirror in Gu Shiyi's hand is not used. Although it lost its original owner during the prehistoric war, it has been nourished by the blood of the original owner's descendants. It is also hidden in Gu Shiyi's body by the old Taoist priest and has been nourished by her Yuan Yin body. It can be said that the ability of this magic weapon is now better than before. It's just that Gu Shiyi has never refined it. He only relies on the tacit understanding produced by years of flesh and blood fusion with the magic mirror. Therefore, his ability can only be exerted to 50%. However, this 50% is enough to crush most of the magic weapons on this continent!