Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

At this moment, a dark green stream of light suddenly flashed past.

A slender dark green flying needle suddenly appeared strangely on the side of the giant wolf.

"call out!"

As a sharp sound broke through the air, the flying needle turned into a thin dark green thread and pierced the corpse wolf's protective green flame.

After a "pop" sound, the red line penetrated the green flame with unusual sharpness.

The protective green flame was suddenly broken, and the giant wolf looked particularly panicked, shaking its head and trying to break away.

It's just that the flying needle has already penetrated the corpse wolf's neck and penetrated from the other side.

No matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.

"Ouch!"

The corpse wolf wailed in pain, and a biting black mist quickly surged out from under him, and it galloped away into the distance.

Yan Yun waved his sleeves and gently took the set of flying needles into his hands.

This set of flying needles is an ancient treasure that Yan Yun obtained from Master Cang Kun. Its power is extraordinary, and it is surprisingly useful when facing this corpse wolf.

Seeing the corpse wolf being injured, the old man surnamed Fu looked happy and shouted softly:
"Chase!"

Several people had great auras on their bodies and wanted to use the escape light to chase after them, but Yan Yun seemed particularly calm, with his hands behind his back and his eyes looking towards the place not far away.

Wisps of blue light flashed in his eyes.

"Stop hiding!"

Yan Yun moved his lips slightly and hummed softly.

As Yan Yun finished speaking, he saw the sword energy turning into threads and turning into a stream of light, falling heavily to the ground more than ten feet away.

"Boom!"

As a piercing roar sounded, a dim light suddenly flickered on the ground, and several black hands appeared strangely. With a movement of their fingers, they easily deflected several rays of sword light.

Immediately afterwards, there was a strong wind, and three swaying figures vaguely appeared from inside.

It was the three mummies that appeared once at the intersection.

Although these mummies are equally skinny, their height and shape are slightly different.

One of them was naturally the mummy killed by Yan Yun.

The moment they saw these mummies, the beautiful old woman in black and Bai Yaoyi not far away also screamed in surprise at the same time.

"How did these mummies come to life? When I found them, they were completely dead."

Obviously, there is a dry mummy in each of the three passages.

Looking at the three mummies, the old man surnamed Fu didn't care and quickly urged:
"It's important to catch up with the Yin Zhima first. Fellow Daoist Yan, Junior Sister Chang, you two will stay to deal with these ghosts first, while the rest of the people and I will go after the ghosts."

When he thought about it, whether it was Yan Yun and his junior sister dealing with these three strange refined corpses, or the three of them dealing with the corpse wolf, there would be no problem.

Yan Yun put his hands behind his back and nodded.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman in black nodded: "Senior Brother Fu, don't worry, these three mummies will be left to us."

After receiving the answers from Yan Yun and the others, the old man named Fu no longer hesitated.

The three people turned into a ray of light and quickly chased towards the corpse wolf.

As an elder of the Jiuyou Sect, the beautiful woman also knew a lot about demonic skills and ghost skills. This was the first time she had seen such a weird mummy, so she was very cautious.

Although the red giant sword hovering above her head was dazzling, she had no intention of taking action rashly.

The larger mummy in the middle suddenly took two strides forward. At the same time, he opened his mouth and a gray filament spurted out, heading straight for the beautiful woman.

"court death!"

The beautiful woman's face darkened and she snorted coldly.

In his opinion, both of them are monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and this mummy actually attacked him first. Isn't this picking on the weak?

He has had a strong personality since childhood, how could he be so wronged?
Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves.

In an instant, more than a dozen fireballs shot out, followed closely by the giant sword above his head.

The giant sword slashed through the air, and a crimson sword energy also slashed down hard.

Now that I think about it, this inconspicuous filament is at best made of condensed corpse energy, which can be restrained by fire-attribute skills.

As a result, an amazing scene occurred!

After the sound of "Puff", Gray Silk pierced through all the fireballs as if nothing happened.

Then there was a flash of fire, and all the fireballs disappeared out of thin air, and were absorbed completely by the filaments in an instant.

And the red sword light that followed closely was no stronger than the fireball when it hit this object.

After only letting Gray Silk sway with tenacity, she was also absorbed without a trace.
The thread paused at the slightest moment and quickly wrapped around the giant sword.

And as the giant sword was entangled with vaginal threads, the young woman in black turned pale.

This giant sword is his natal magic weapon, but now it is slowly corroding after being entangled by the yin threads.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a harsh thunder suddenly came from his ears, followed by a dazzling golden arc of light that flew out and landed directly on the vagina.

Taking advantage of this period of time, a dazzling red light emitted from the giant sword, and it quickly broke away from the vagina.

The giant sword is free!

"Thank you, Brother Yan, for your help!"

The beautiful woman was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked her, and then with a seal, the flying sword immediately turned into three red lights and flew back, disappearing into her sleeve and disappearing.

"This is the Evil Spirit Silk! The ordinary corpse energy is the evil spirit of the corpse."

Yan Yun glanced at the beautiful woman beside him and spoke to remind her.

The aura of corpse evil is one of the great supernatural powers of ghosts.

Corpse Evil, as the name suggests, the original form of this thing is evil spirit.

It's just that it's not an ordinary evil spirit, but a strange thing formed after the death of the person who originally harbored the evil energy, before the evil energy was dissipated and combined with the corpse's energy.

It is said that it is very difficult to form. At the very least, it requires the corpse of a monk above the elixir level, and it can only be formed by chance under many unknown conditions.

However, once the corpse evil spirit is formed, it can be immortal, and can absorb the spiritual energy of the five elements and contaminate various magic weapons. It is really abnormal and is one of the top-level magical powers in the ghost realm.

Even Yan Yun's evil-dispelling divine thunder could not destroy this divine thunder.

If you want to deal with these three mummies, you still have to rely on the Soul Crying Beast.

"I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Yan to have such a clear understanding of demonic methods."

The beautiful woman surnamed Chang moved her red lips slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Even I didn't react for a moment."

"Huh! Huh!"

At this moment, several jet-black vaginal threads flew out from the hands of the mummy, turned into several streams of light, and shot toward the two of them.

"call!"

The beautiful woman in black took a deep breath, held out the Falun in her hand, and at the same time uttered spells in her mouth.

After the Falun spun in the air, it suddenly shot out a seven-color spiritual light and turned into a light curtain, covering Yan and Yun.

"Seven-colored aura! Buddhist magic weapon!"

Yan Yun waved his right hand, dissipating the golden arc light in his hand, and looked at it with interest. Those evil spirit threads were so fast that they hit the seven-color light curtain in the blink of an eye, but they were blocked outside and were not penetrated.

When the three mummies saw that the evil soul threads were not working, they did not give up. Instead, their fingers kept shaking, and countless gray threads transformed from the surroundings.

Then they were entangled in the seven-color light curtain layer by layer, threatening to completely trap the two of them inside.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, he rubbed his hands together and then raised them at the same time.

A crimson Binghuoyang Lei came out of his hand and landed on the light curtain.

The crimson Binghuo Yang Thunder is the Zhiyang Divine Thunder, which can deal with these evil spirits far better than the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder.

The crimson divine thunder flashed and burned these evil soul threads with ease.

The three mummies saw this, but they didn't care. They continued to spray out new evil soul threads from their hands, and the gray energy that was scattered was also re-condensing and recovering.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, please leave these evil spirits to me!"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he spoke coldly.

As Yan Yun finished speaking, Yan Yun's figure swayed and turned into a shadow, disappearing next to the beautiful woman surnamed Chang.

When the beautiful woman surnamed Chang heard this, she originally planned to stop her, but seeing Yan Yun moving so fast, she stopped talking.

The three mummies were quite intelligent. When they saw Yan Yun leaving the protection of the Buddha's light, they all roared. Their bodies were covered with sinister threads and turned into a phantom to attack Yan Yun.

Yan Yun had no expression on his face and slowly raised his right hand.

The crimson Binghuo Yang Lei came out of his hand and turned into a huge vermilion flame, instantly covering the three mummies.

"Ahhhhhh!"

As the flames continued to burn, the mummy only had time to let out shrill screams and kept struggling in the flames.

But Binghuo Yanglei is the most restrained evil spirit.

These mummies are constantly gathering evil threads to resist the burning of the flames.

The black evil threads and the Binghuoyang thunder were intertwined together, making a harsh buzzing sound.

"Noisy!"

Yan Yun hummed, and gently brushed the spirit beast bag around his waist with his right hand.

As an emerald green monkey flashed by, the Soul Crying Beast appeared on the field.

【Crying Soul Beast】

[Realm: Dan Formation Stage]

[Talented magical powers: soul-absorbing divine light, corpse-refining aura, evil ghost body]

This beast has been in a state of excitement since it was awakened by the corpse energy.

As soon as it appeared, before Yan Yun could issue an order, it immediately rushed forward and snorted at Dabi.

Suddenly a piece of rays of light spurted out from the nostrils, and the rays of light swept in all the black energy in the golden arc, and then easily brought it back into the beast's mouth with a contraction.

"It's a pity that these mummies can only improve the strength of the Soul Crying Beast very much."

Yan Yun murmured and couldn't help but shake Tuo gently.

At this time, the Soul Crying Beast hit its belly with both hands and jumped up happily, seemingly extremely excited.

The scene in front of him made the beautiful woman named Chang not far away widen her eyes.

Although there are not many spiritual beasts in this world that can swallow ghosts, they are not without them.

But she had never heard of someone like the little monkey in front of her who could easily swallow a ghost with the aura of corpse evil.

Moreover, the spiritual beast that resembles a small monkey and has the supernatural power to eat ghosts seems to be only the legendary blue-eyed spiritual ape, but it does not match the appearance of the small monkey in front of me at all.

But this is normal. After all, the Soul Crying Beast was refined from the Chaotic Star Sea. It is normal for the monks here in Jin Dynasty not to understand it.

Just as the beautiful woman was issuing the certificate, Yan Yun waved his hand gently and said, "Now that these three mummies have been dealt with, it's time to see if Brother Fu and the others have caught Yin Zhima."

Hearing this, the beautiful woman surnamed Chang suppressed her curiosity about the Soul Crying Beast and said with a smile: "It should be about the same. Wasn't the Corpse Wolf injured by Brother Yan a long time ago? It shouldn't be able to run too far, let alone there are still Two other Taoist friends came to help.”

As soon as Yan Yun finished speaking, he heard a wailing sound from the distance.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan!"

The face of the beautiful woman surnamed Chang suddenly changed, and she quickly looked into the distance, her eyes filled with worry for Senior Brother Fu: "Did something happen? But they just separated from us not long ago?"

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and comforted in a low voice: "Maybe he encountered some strong enemy."

Yan Yun, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knows that the corpse wolf is just a bait, the purpose is to separate the five Nascent Soul monks.

Silver-winged Yaksha will deal with a few more people separately.

"Let's go take a look."

At this time, the beautiful woman was extremely anxious, and her whole body was quickly wrapped with spiritual power, and she fled towards the distance.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yun put his hands behind his back, and his whole body turned into a blue-purple shadow and disappeared from the place.

After turning seven or eight passages and turning in a row, and flying for more than ten miles, the two of them suddenly saw a large open space in front of them, filled with piles of abandoned ore.

The two of them were careful, and their escape speed suddenly slowed down.

But after flying more than a hundred feet away, the ore pile suddenly disappeared, and a small square appeared.

In the middle of the square is a huge emerald green bamboo. The upper end of the bamboo goes straight into the top of the cave and disappears. A huge magic circle is arranged at the lower end, almost all over the square.

There were more than a dozen tall stone pillars scattered around, and each stone pillar was tied with a black mummy with iron chains. They were all disemboweled and disemboweled like the three that Yan Yun had seen before.

What surprised Yan Yun and the beautiful woman was that there was a humanoid monster covered in green hair under the green bamboo.

This monster was sitting there, holding a headless corpse in one hand, lowering its head and chewing something with relish.

Judging from the corpse's clothing, it was clearly that of a man with the surname Yuan.

There was a huge thing next to the green-haired monster. It was the corpse wolf we had seen before. This wolf was also eating something. Under its sharp claws was clearly the turtle named Yuan Han.

At this moment, the spirit beast had no breath at all and was also dead.

But Yin Zhima was still lying motionless on top of the corpse wolf.

Seeing this, Yan Yun felt chilled!
The beautiful woman in black glanced around with a pale face, and then she couldn't help but let out a low voice.

"Brother Fu!"

The woman stared into the sky with a look of fear on her face.

Yan Yun looked around and discovered that there were two gray cocoon-like things suspended in mid-air on both sides of the square. The layers of gray silk threads outside were clearly the evil soul threads he had seen before.

But with such a dense cocoon, the previous mummies could not compare with it.

Among the two cocoons, one had constant rumbling and crackling sounds inside, while the other was silent but with traces of crystal light coming out from time to time.

It seemed that the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi were just trapped in it and were still alive.

But in a moment, three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks were dead and trapped.

Even though the beautiful woman in black was concerned about the condition of the old man named Fu, she also knew that now was definitely not the time to save him.

After looking at Hui Yu twice, she withdrew her gaze, but with an inadvertent flick of her fragrant sleeve, she held the Buddhist Dharma Wheel in her hand again.

But the green-haired monster ignored the two of them and just kept eating.

After two crunching sounds, an arm was easily torn off by the green-haired monster, and it chewed its lower abdomen three times. (End of chapter)