Chapter 759 Manslaughter
As soon as he said this, the white-haired man showed an expression of surprise and amusement. He looked up and down at the middle-aged man and the white-faced woman.
"Two ghost messengers, have you got the ghost plague and lost your brain? I have never heard of ghost messengers being able to capture a living person. Besides... just two little ghost messengers like you can capture my cultivator at the Spiritualization Stage. I'm afraid that cultivators in this world are not prosperous. Have you ever seen a high-level cultivator?"

The middle-aged man and the white-faced woman snorted coldly.
"I don't care what realm you are in. Once you enter this world, you must abide by the rules of this world. You killed innocent people indiscriminately, causing more than 20 people to die in vain. This is a violation of the rules of this world. I will take you down and I will find a way to turn you from living people into ghosts!"

After that, he stopped talking nonsense and waved his hand.

"on!"

The ghost officials responded, and the soul chains in their hands were not thrown at the heads of the two cultivators, but they threw them at each other, grabbing the heads and tails, forming an iron chain formation. The white-haired man sneered when he saw this.
"Tsk... Do you think you can trap us with just this?"

The middle-aged man sneered.
“Whether you can endure being trapped or not, you have to experience it before you know it!”

After giving an order, all the ghost officials screamed in unison, and a thick black fog instantly enveloped the two of them. This black fog was different from the previous fog. It was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you. Even the white-haired man's skills made him frown. He pinched his hands and pointed them at his eyes. When he looked again, he could see the ghost officials clearly. He snorted coldly and said,

"Is this all a trick?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly had a premonition in his heart. He turned around abruptly and saw that his nephew had disappeared. The white-haired man had an ominous premonition in his heart. He made a hand seal and grabbed at the black fog.

"Pfft..."

But he heard a sound, and when he took back his hands, he found a struggling ghost in his hands, and he squeezed it hard.
"what……"

The ghost screamed and immediately turned into a ball of black mist and scattered. The white-haired man snorted coldly and was about to reach out again when he heard a scream not far away.
"Uncle!"

The white-haired man was shocked to hear the voice of his own nephew. He moved his body and was about to pounce on the voice, but he didn't expect that as soon as he moved his body, he heard a rustling sound around him. The magic circle formed by the soul-locking chains suddenly changed. The iron chains that were originally as thin as fingers turned into as thick as arms. The runes on them flashed faintly, forcing him to step back a few steps and trapped him in it.

"what……"

Another scream was heard not far away. The white-haired man's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. He was very anxious. He flipped his palms and took out a pair of claws. He grabbed the dense iron chain array in front of him.
"Crash..."

The soul-locking chains were hooked, and with a strong pull,
"Bang bang bang..."

It broke immediately, and there were ghostly howls and screams from all around. The white-haired man snorted coldly, and was about to use the surface to pounce, but he didn't expect that there was a loud bang, and the soul-locking chain flashed a black light, and it connected again and trapped him in it. The white-haired man was furious.
"I'm going to show some mercy to you guys because I'm new here. But if you guys don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being rude!"

At that moment, the Yin-Exploring Claw flew out of his hand and transformed into two huge palms, which slapped down towards the deepest part of the thick fog.
"boom……"

There was a sound of bones breaking and tendons snapping. The white-haired man's face suddenly changed, and he thought to himself, "Not good!"

"They are all ghost messengers from the underworld, how could there be a sound of flesh and blood being torn apart?"

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he heard the sound of wind whistling from the opposite side. The giant palm above his head flashed and blocked in front of him, catching a black shadow flying towards him. The white-haired man took a closer look and his eyes were immediately bloodshot. The person in the giant palm in front of him, whose bones were broken, who else could it be but his nephew?

"Master...Uncle..."

The nephew, who still had a breath left, forced himself to raise his eyelids and look at him.

"Master...Uncle...be...careful..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man died. The white-haired man was shocked, angry and distressed when he saw that he had beaten his nephew to death. After all, he had been through many battles and his mind was not in a mess. Hearing what his nephew said,

"Be careful...be careful about what?"

Just as he was thinking, he heard a clanging sound, and a soul-locking chain flew towards the young man's body, trying to hook the soul that was leaving his body. The white-haired man was furious, and grabbed the chain with his huge hand. He pulled it hard and pulled a little ghost out from the thick fog. The little ghost was also quick to see the opportunity. When he saw the other party's huge hand coming, he immediately shouted loudly,
"This person is dead. Unless you sacrifice his soul to become a ghost servant, if you dare to prevent the ghost servant from collecting his soul, he will never have the chance to reincarnate!"

The white-haired man was stunned when he heard that, the ghost messenger could not capture living people, but it was natural for the ghost messenger to capture dead ghosts. His nephew was already dead, if he was not allowed to follow the ghost messenger, he would only be a lonely ghost in this world!

He was stunned, and the little ghost took the opportunity to flash and disappear. He pulled the soul-locking chain in his hand, which attracted the soul of the young man and pulled the stunned soul into the black fog...

Seeing this, the white-haired man became even more furious.

"Ah..." The two giant palms above his head formed a spell, and after flipping the two palms, they formed a hand seal and struck towards the depths of the black fog.

"boom……"

There was a loud bang, and the air wave dispersed the black fog, revealing a tall female cultivator in the black fog. Seeing this, the female cultivator laughed at the white-haired man.
"There are some tricks!"

The white-haired man looked extremely gloomy. He looked the female cultivator up and down.
"Demon cultivator?"

The female cultivator smiled and nodded. The white-haired man gritted his teeth and said,

"Who are you? We have no grudges against you, yet you plotted against my nephew!"

The female cultivator opposite sneered when she heard this.
"What do you mean by no grudges or hatreds? Have you forgotten the more than 20 people on Xiaomi Mountain? The leader is my distant cousin, and you wiped out his entire sect from top to bottom. How dare you tell me that you have no grudges or hatreds?"

The white-haired man was stunned and thought to himself,

"There are only humans on that Xiao Mi mountain. She is clearly a demon. How can she be a distant cousin?"

"You are obviously talking nonsense!"

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The female cultivator opposite sneered.
"Whether it's nonsense or not, go down and ask my cousin and you'll know!"

After that, a white light flashed on his back, and a strangely shaped long sword flew out and flew straight towards the white-haired man. The white-haired man sneered, raised his hand, and the giant palm above his head grabbed the long sword. Seeing the giant palm grab the long sword, the other hand followed closely and was about to break the strange sword with both palms, but unexpectedly, the strange sword twisted like a snake and disappeared into the giant palm out of thin air...

The white-haired man was startled. He had rich experience in fighting. When he saw the strange sword disappear out of thin air, he knew something was wrong. He quickly retreated, but as soon as he moved his feet, he heard a loud noise. The magic circle composed of the soul-locking chains had silently entangled his feet. As soon as he moved, his feet slowed down. Just as he slowed down, a sword flashed in front of him, and the strange sword was in front of him. In a hurry, the white-haired man leaned back suddenly.

"Whoosh..."

The strange sword flew past his face, and the female cultivator snorted softly, and flew over. The white-haired man just straightened up, and saw the opponent's fist with the sound of wind, coming to his face. The white-haired man was horrified, but he remained calm. His stomach rose and fell, and his cheeks swelled.

"flutter……"

Something white came out of his mouth. The female cultivator didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was. She quickly tilted her body and flew to the side. Only her upper body moved away, but her lower abdomen contracted. One foot stepped heavily on the chest of the white-haired man.

"boom……"

A white light flashed on the white-haired man's body. It was the divine light that protected his master. The two of them were shocked at the same time. The female cultivator flew away, and the white-haired man stepped back a few steps.
"Crash..."

The soul-locking chains rang, and several chains flew out from the thick black fog, wrapping around the legs and arms of the white-haired man...

The white-haired man was kicked by the female cultivator and the spiritual energy in his dantian surged. He was caught by the soul-locking chain without noticing. The soul-locking chain was a ghost weapon of the Yin Cha, and the whole body was forged with the thousand-year-old Yin stone collected from hell. Once a living person was touched by it, his whole body would immediately stiffen and his blood circulation would stagnate. Although high-level cultivators had a protective divine light to defend themselves, the white-haired man's protective divine light was contaminated by the Yin Qi and immediately flashed. It seemed that he was about to be corroded by the Yin Qi!

At this time, the female cultivator turned around in mid-air and came back with a small bronze mirror in her hand, which she shone on the white object. The object froze in mid-air, and it was only then that it could be seen clearly that the white object turned out to be a jade pendant that exuded a bone-chilling chill.
"Tsk tsk..."

The female cultivator looked at the jade pendant and nodded.

"It looks like a top-grade magical weapon!"

However, before the magic weapon could show its magical effect, it was reflected by the small mirror in her hand and immediately spun in the air without stopping, losing its spirituality. The white-haired man narrowed his eyes when he saw this.
"Tongxuan Spiritual Mirror!"

He blurted out the name of the treasure mirror, and the female cultivator was surprised.
"Hey... you really know what you are talking about!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade pendant, then turned his palm and put it away, and with the other hand, he shone the mirror towards the white-haired man. The white-haired man was startled and wanted to dodge, but he couldn't move. In a hurry, his body shook, and his clothes suddenly burst into a ball of yellow light.
"Bang bang bang..."

However, it broke all the soul-locking chains wrapped around their bodies, causing the ghost officials holding the soul-locking chains to scream. The soul-locking chains were their life-defining ghost weapons, and the chains broke twice in a row. Even though they were certified by the underworld and blessed by the underworld, they still couldn't stand it and screamed and flew away in all directions...


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