Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 615 Battle Group
The dozen monks immediately divided into three groups. One group stopped the flying zombie, one group fought with the three ghost generals including Hong Yi, and the other group was Gu Shiyi fighting with the Yuanying stage monk. The Yuanying stage monk was a middle-aged man with a medium build and a simple and honest appearance. He looked inconspicuous. When he saw Gu Shiyi rushing over, he was not in a hurry. He turned his hand and touched his chest. There was a round heart-protecting mirror hanging on his chest.
"Om..."

A beam of light shone on Gu Shiyi, and his body froze.
"Eh... it's rare..."

This kind of magical weapon that can freeze a person's movements is really rare!
Gu Shiyi was not panicked at all. He put down the strange knife in his hand, and the strange knife slashed the beam of light shining on Gu Shiyi with a sharp whistle.

"Om..."

The heart-protecting mirror shook, and the beam of light disappeared. Gu Shiyi regained his freedom and rushed towards the monk again. The Yuanying monk snorted coldly, took a few steps back, and tore off his clothes with his backhand. With a swish sound, the silver armor he was wearing was revealed.

"Humph! Demon race... Do you think I am an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator? I am not afraid of close combat!"

After saying that, he rushed forward. Seeing this, Gu Shiyi was not afraid at all and punched him.

"boom……"

The two men's fists collided, but Gu Shiyi didn't move at all. Instead, the Nascent Soul cultivator took a step back. The other party was stunned, and his face changed. Gu Shiyi winked at him and said,
"I am not an ordinary demon either!"

Then he pounced on her.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The sound of dense fists and feet hitting each other rang out...

Pu Yanlan, on the other hand, was calm and composed, standing in the air far away, watching the three red-robed ghosts leading a group of little ghosts to besiege several cultivators. These cultivators were at the same level as Pu Yanlan, all in the Jindan stage, but they used all their magic weapons to fight against this group of little ghosts. For a while, all they could hear were the cries of ghosts and the howling of wolves, as well as the flashing of various colored lights and the sound of explosions of magic weapons. They were having a lot of fun. Pu Yanlan saw this situation and thought that it seemed like they were evenly matched. After thinking for a while, he waved the soul-catching flag and released his demon corpses.

"go with!"

After the demon corpses came out, they went straight to the monks. The monks looked gloomy when they saw this. One of them stabbed the demon corpse in the chest with a sword, but it bounced back suddenly.

"what……"

The monk was shocked and stepped back quickly, but a demon claw pierced his lower abdomen with a "pop", grabbed a bloody golden pill from his lower abdomen, put it into his mouth, chewed it with a crunch, and swallowed it into his stomach!
With the addition of the demon corpses, this group of cultivators showed signs of defeat, while the immortal corpse was erratic. It flashed and appeared in front of a cultivator, spewing out a breath of corpse qi. The cultivator who was caught off guard froze in his face, and took a few steps back, his eyes rolled back. Seeing this, the cultivators on the side hurried forward to stop him. A flywheel flashing with colorful light flew to the chest of the immortal corpse with a whistling sound. The immortal corpse had a blank expression on his face, and raised his hand to grab the flywheel.

"Woooooooo..."

The flywheel was still spinning in his hand, but the spiritual light was dimming a little bit. He spit a breath of corpse air on it, and it immediately let out a mournful cry, and the spiritual light disappeared. The immortal corpse threw it to the ground and stepped on it.

"Click..."

With a sound, the flywheel broke into several pieces. Seeing this, the monks nearby hurriedly used their magic weapons, but they did not dare to get close to the immortal corpse anymore...

In the three battle groups here, Gu Shiyi and the Nascent Soul cultivator were fighting with loud bangs, which was very exciting to watch. On Pu Yanlan's side, there was crying and shouting, and there was thick black fog. The fight was very lively. The immortal corpse had a strange figure. Every time it appeared in front of a cultivator, the cultivator would either scream in pain and be injured, or have his magic weapon taken away. The fight was very elusive!
The king and the fox were squatting on a boulder halfway up the mountain, watching the battle with great interest. The king asked the fox,
"You say... who will defeat their opponent first?"

The fox licked his front paws.

"I see there are a lot of people on Yan'er's side, it shouldn't take long to resolve everything!"

The king shook his head and said,

“I saw that the flying zombie is very powerful. He killed four out of the seven people who tried to deal with him. The remaining three are just barely holding on. I’m afraid it won’t last long…” The two of them were not optimistic about Gu Shiyi, because Gu Shiyi was punching and kicking, and seemed to be working the hardest. But in fact, the Nascent Soul cultivator had the highest realm, and he had magic weapons and armor to protect him, so it shouldn’t end so quickly!

However, the two of them were really wrong. Gu Shiyi was watching the fistfight with the Nascent Soul cultivator, and the damage was not great. However, the Nascent Soul cultivator was secretly groaning in his heart.
"Is there such a powerful person among the demons of this continent? Isn't it said that the demons of this continent are suppressed by the human race and can't even raise their heads, and there are no high-level cultivators? Why is this demon so difficult to deal with?"

Gu Shiyi is no longer the same person she was before. She had gone through a lot of training in the wilderness, and had a very tough fight with the big-bellied bald man from the Witch God Cult. Afterwards, she reflected on her experience and lessons. During the months of refining the weapon, whenever she had time, she would review the fights over and over again, modify her boxing moves many times, and summarize a number of practical boxing styles. Also, those giant ant eggs and dragon meat were not eaten in vain, and now she has already secretly reached a higher level!

However, it was too difficult for a True Spirit like her to advance. Unlike the human cultivators who could improve their realms according to the rules set by their predecessors, she had no one to guide her, so she was a little confused. She knew that she had become stronger, but she didn't know how strong she was. Today, she met this human cultivator, so she could try her hand. After dozens of rounds, she beat the Nascent Soul cultivator until his face turned green. Finally, after a hard fight with Gu Shiyi,
"Wow……"

With a loud sound, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and even the small mirror protecting her heart was broken. Gu Shiyi was overjoyed when he saw this, and he rushed forward, leaving no room for him. The Nascent Soul cultivator knew that he could not fight her head-on, so he shouted and flew up into the air. He flipped his palm and flew out three small swords. The small swords swelled in the wind and turned into three giant swords, which slashed towards Gu Shiyi from top, middle and bottom. Gu Shiyi laughed when he saw this.
"If fists and feet don't work, then I'll have to use magic weapons, that's fine too!"

So he took out his strange knife,

"go with!"

The strange snake-shaped knife blocked in front of Gu Shiyi. The blade twisted oddly, and the three giant swords somehow tilted at the same time and slashed towards Gu Shiyi's side, but they were all off target!
The Nascent Soul cultivator was stunned and said in a lost voice,
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

He actually has the ability to distort space!
That was all the Yuanying cultivator could say, because just as he was about to say a word, the strange knife flashed and rushed towards him from the gap between the three giant swords. The Yuanying cultivator was shocked when he saw this, and while he quickly fled backwards, he flipped his palm and took out a magic weapon shaped like a lotus, and threw it at the strange knife. The lotus met the strange knife, and then opened its petals, wrapping the strange knife in it. The Yuanying cultivator was delighted when he saw this, and just as he stopped, his expression suddenly changed.
"wrong!"

The lotus magic weapon was connected to his mind. When the lotus petals closed, he felt that there was nothing in the magic weapon. What had just been trapped was actually a phantom!
"not good!"

He stepped back subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the mysterious knife would appear behind him at this moment.

"Pfft..."

With a sound, the strange knife pierced straight into his lower back.
"what!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator screamed and fell to the ground. At this moment, on the ground below, Gu Shiyi's figure flashed, rubbing his hands and looking up, waiting for the person above to fall. The Nascent Soul cultivator had suffered a loss from Gu Shiyi in the previous close combat. Now he was injured, so he naturally didn't dare to face Gu Shiyi. He was also very capable. In a hurry, he waved his hands and the lotus magic weapon suddenly appeared under him. It suddenly swelled up, trying to move forward to hold up its master.
Gu Shiyi laughed loudly upon seeing this, flew up, and punched the lotus magic weapon.

"boom……"

There was a loud bang, and the surface of the lotus magic weapon flashed with golden light, but it was knocked away by Gu Shiyi's punch. The Yuanying cultivator also fell heavily to the ground and spit out blood. Gu Shiyi was not a kind-hearted or talkative person. He suddenly pulled the strange knife out from behind the Yuanying cultivator's waist and stabbed it in again.

"what……"

The Nascent Soul cultivator screamed again, watching as Gu Shiyi kicked him on the top of his head. He knew that Gu Shiyi would not even let his Nascent Soul go, so he gritted his teeth, got ruthless, and slapped himself on the top of his head with his backhand, breaking it. Then a tiny baby jumped out from his top of his head, holding a small lotus in its arms. It glared at Gu Shiyi with resentment, and disappeared into the night in a flash!
Gee!

Gu Shiyi shook his head and took back his strange knife, feeling a little regretful. He said to himself, this magical weapon that had just performed a new service and still had blood stains on it,
"No! You can't break the teleportation of the Nascent Soul Stage. You need to keep trying!"

"Om..."

The blade of the strange knife trembled slightly, as if responding to Gu Shiyi's words. Gu Shiyi smiled and twisted the strange knife in his hand, thinking,

"This is the benefit of the outer space black iron. It has infinite tolerance. Although the magical instruments made of this material may not be as powerful as those made of other rare materials, it has the benefit of being able to be upgraded. As long as there are enough materials, my magical instruments can be upgraded infinitely..."

In the future, I will try to make a material that can break teleportation. If a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage meets me, even my baby won’t be able to escape!

Gu Shiyi narrowed her eyes and smiled. She and Yan'er had learned a lot of knowledge about refining equipment from Nazhe in the wilderness. This white-haired ghost had been an apprentice to a master refiner in the Central Plains for two hundred years. After returning to the wilderness, he did not teach any apprentices, but he taught Gu Shiyi and Pu Yanlan a lot in six months. Gu Shiyi was confident that as long as she got the materials, she could refine a weapon by herself!