Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1215 The Birth of Yin Spirits
The shaking frequency of the white tower became faster and faster, his footsteps became unsteady, and he almost fell down.

"Master, hurry up, there is a crack below, this white tower is about to explode!"

Chang'e has been paying close attention to the movement of the White Tower, and suddenly said to Lynch quickly.

"go!"

Swept down from the fifth floor and went straight to the first floor. The two elders had already gone and returned, and they were rushing towards the White Pagoda.

"Stop him!"

It was too late for the two elders, and with a loud roar, thousands of disciples blocked Lin Qi's path until the high-level officials arrived.

Senior Sister Ghost was the first to rush out, and what happened that night obviously stimulated Senior Sister Ghost, if it wasn't for Hong Ji's sake, she would have killed Xiu'er and Twist a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, after three days, both Hong Ji and Xiu Er died.

Just as Lynch left the White Tower, thousands of people rushed over together. The scene was extremely spectacular. If he wanted to escape, he had to kill them and open a gap.

"Taiyi Divine Palm!"

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the palm of Taiyi, a terrifying handprint that descended from the sky, enveloping thousands of people together.

"not good!"

Those disciples with lower strength let out exclamations one after another, and their bodies exploded in the air.

Even if it is a ninth-rank emperor, there are cracks in his body, and it is too late to avoid it, so he can only bear the attack of Taiyi God's Palm, which covers a wide area.

The ground began to collapse, and the white tower was shaking at first, but as the ground collapsed, the shaking became more severe.

"Ah ah ah..."

Screams of screams tore through the sky, the twist was no more than an eighth-rank emperor, and his physical injuries were still not healed, so he was crushed into powder.

In the blink of an eye, corpses littered the field, hundreds of people died, and at least half of the disciples who survived were so frightened that they peed their pants.

Senior Sister Ghost's eyes changed drastically, she didn't expect the kid in front of her to be so powerful.

It turned out that he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger that night, not because he was afraid of her, but because he was delaying time.

What is his purpose in entering the White Tower, and what are those bits and pieces?
It's like a mystery, no one can figure it out.

The Taiyi Divine Palm that was being used at this moment was no longer Qianji Island, and its strength had been increased by more than several times.

An almost terrifying power descended from the sky, and the ninth-rank emperor began to die, his body cracked.

"absorb!"

With so many laws, Lynch didn't want to give up. Filling them into his body and using the Taiyi Divine Palm once would consume a lot of Lynch's real essence.

"break!"

Senior Sister Ghost rushed up suddenly, her ten fingers exuded terrifying power, trying to tear Lin Qi's Taiyi palm.

"Things like ants also want to shake my Taiyi palm!"

Lynch had long wanted to kill that ugly appearance, but finally got his chance.

The palm of Taiyi exerted force suddenly, and the heavens were shaking, as if the entire Wenhai Secret Realm had sensed this force, and countless cracks appeared in the sky.

The Wenhai secret realm has been threatened. If this continues, the secret realm will break apart sooner or later, turning into countless fragments, and finally merge with the Tianyan Continent.

Senior Sister Gui was taken aback, she underestimated the power of Taiyi Divine Palm, she was already unable to dodge, the giant palm suddenly closed, pinching her between two fingers.

"Die!"

Using force with his fingers, Sister Ghost's body exploded little by little, turning into countless flesh and blood.

Countless blood had been stained on his hands over the years, and at the moment when she was beheaded, a dark force was projected from the sky and blessed into Lynch's soul.

These are some resentful spirits who have transcended, and those who were beheaded by Senior Sister Gui have been wandering in Shenzhimen.

At the moment of her death, those who died were avenged, and the resentment slowly dissipated, and the power of faith was decomposed and integrated into Lin Qi's soul sea.

There are some strange imprints on the soul mountain, which are combined with the Buddha seal, interweaving beautiful lines.

Sister Ghost was killed, and the surviving disciples all retreated into the distance with expressions of horror.

"Give me death!"

Lynch didn't have the slightest liking for Shenzhimen, and everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

Except for a few people who escaped, Lynch did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but rushed out of the Shenzhi Gate and went straight outside.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, the high level of the Zongmen is almost here.

For such a huge sect, there are at least four or five half-step Hongmengjin sitting in the guard. If they all hunt down and kill Lin Qi, it is unknown whether they can escape.

Like an arrow leaving the string, only one figure remained in the blink of an eye, and as the palm of Taiyi fell, a huge deep pit appeared on the ground.

A powerful air wave, like a flood of beasts, swept across the surroundings, and the White Tower was the first to bear the brunt of the air wave.

"Boom!"

The white pagoda collapsed in an instant, torn apart, and countless ghosts sprang out from it. Some disciples who were coming were stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

"Ah ah ah..."

There were shrill screams from the crowd, and the ghosts rushed at the disciples, nibbling away at their bodies and taking their souls.

In the blink of an eye, corpses were scattered across the field, thousands of people died, and mutilated corpses were everywhere.

At this moment, the high level of Shenzhi Sect arrived, hundreds of elders came, the suzerain and the elders of the Taishang, etc., five people came in half a step of Hongmengjin.

The tyrannical Yuanyang Qi was suppressed, and some Yin spirits uttered shrill screams and hid underground.

But more ghosts came out, without the suppression of the White Tower, these ghosts were freed, suppressed for thousands of years, once released, the result can be imagined.

"You two go after them, and leave these ghosts to us."

The master of Shenxing Sect immediately ordered to send two half-step Hongmengjin to hunt down and kill Lin Qi, leaving three people to suppress Yin Ling.

The ground began to shake, as if an ancient giant beast was awakening, the earth's crust cracked little by little, and those disciples in the distance fled in all directions, not daring to stay at the Shenxing Gate anymore.

The Master of Shenzhi Sect's face turned ashen, realizing that something was wrong. This is a Yin spirit that has been cultivated for thousands of years. Whether it can resist it is still unknown.

"Boom!"

The earth's crust cracked, the entire Shenzhimen was shaking, countless buildings collapsed, and tens of thousands of Yin spirits rushed out in all directions.

Many disciples who had just escaped from the Shenzhi Sect were eaten away by the ghosts in an instant, and there were bones everywhere.

The dignified Shenzhi Sect was slaughtered like extinction, no one was spared, and the killing continued.

These Shenzhi Sect disciples originally lacked yang qi in their bodies, and they rested all year round. Women's yin qi was abundant, and men's yang energy was reduced. They were the natural food of yin spirits.

Lynch hadn't gone far, just happened to see this scene, and seemed to understand why the three major protectors chose the White Tower and built the mass grave.

"To repay grievances, Shenzhimen has killed countless people and practiced evil spells. This ghost is just your nemesis. Back then, the Temple of Light had already laid out the layout. As long as someone ignites the light of light, Shenzhimen will definitely be attacked by ghosts. "

Lin Qi muttered to himself, it seems that the Shenzhi Gate was the main culprit for the destruction of the Temple of Light.

The altar of the Xiaoyao Sect is located in Leishui Temple, which is not considered the core area, but only destroys the feng shui of the Xiaoyao Sect.

The Wuji Sect was built as an island, and the Wuji Sect had no desires or desires. They should have only participated in the war back then, and did not carry out massacres, so they were saved from attack.

Shenxingmen is an exception. Lin Qi admires Ren Xiaoyao even more, even if he has died for more than 1 years, he can still rely on his descendants to avenge them.

No one can stop the destruction of Shenzhimen, it is only a matter of time.

"Whoa!"

Two figures approached rapidly, before Lynch had time to watch, he sacrificed his bone wings and disappeared quickly, leaving only an afterimage.

The killing at Shenzhimen is still going on, the crack in the earth's crust is getting bigger and bigger, a big white hand protrudes from the ground, with a strong suction, it sucks ordinary disciples hundreds of miles away.

"I don't want to die!"

More than 5000 people were sucked into the ground, disappeared, and became food for ghosts.

Gaining a lot of yin energy, the white palm was enlarged little by little, the face of the master of Shenzhi Sect became more and more ugly, and there was a wave of fear.

"Sect Master, let's withdraw, the Shenzhi Sect cannot be kept."

Two half-step Hongmeng Jin elders came over, planning to retreat, there was no need to stay, the white tower was broken, and there was no way to recover.

As for those ninth-rank emperors and elders, they were already trembling, their bodies were uncontrollable, and they retreated step by step, because the white Yin spirit was about to come out.

"Go, where to go, the White Tower has been cursed by the Temple of Light, even if we escape to the ends of the earth, we will not be able to get rid of the pursuit of the ghosts."

The master of Shenzhi Sect gave a miserable laugh. The only way is to kill the Yinlings, or suppress them underground, rebuild the White Tower, and suppress them below.

"jump!"

As if the sky was falling apart, a cloud of mist swept out from the ground, like a whirlwind, and wherever it passed, as long as it was a living thing, it turned into bones.

Tens of thousands of Shenzhimen can survive now, but hundreds of people are basically dead.

"war!"

The master of Shenzhi Sect was the first to rush out and fought with Bai Wu. The Yin Ling had no form, and those attacks hit Yin Ling and disappeared instantly.

The death continued, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people died, and less than a hundred people could stand.

Only three masters who are half-step Hongmengjin are still struggling.

The battle became more and more fierce, absorbing so much Yin Qi, the Yin Spirit fully grew up, and rushed towards the master of Shenxing Sect.

"My life is over!"

Even in the half-step Primordial Realm, facing the Yin spirit that has absorbed Yin Qi for tens of thousands of years, he was helpless, and even gave up resisting, instantly turning into a pile of bones.

The other two half-step Hong Mengjin saw that something was wrong, even the sect master was dead, so they turned around and fled.

Before going out, the white mist suddenly expanded, and the mist of the entire Baiwu Mountain approached, making the two half-step Hongmengjin not know where the exit was, and lost their perception of the outside world.

Only now did I know the origin of Baiwu Mountain. It turned out that it was because of the relationship between the White Tower and the strong underground yin that caused the appearance of Baiwu.

When the last person was killed, the Yin Ling suddenly froze in place, his heart knot was opened, and the great revenge was avenged, the Yin Ling collapsed little by little, and finally disappeared between the heaven and the earth.

Only few people know that these ghosts are the disciples who died in the Temple of Light, and that it is the soul of Ren Xiaoyao who has been buried underground for tens of thousands of years.

Everything was over, and the vengeance of the Guangming Temple was avenged. Mu Lao, who was staying in the hall, suddenly looked up at the totem, and found that the totem was emitting a faint luster.

"Success?"

Excitement appeared on Mu Lao's face. After guarding the temple for thousands of years, he was finally able to get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)