Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Although he couldn't yet comprehend the sword techniques and mental cultivation methods of the Purgatory Asura,

he could now fully control the abilities of the Rakshasa Ghost Mask.

Moreover, this mask had a very practical 'Shapeshift' ability!

As long as Li Guanqi wished, he could transform into anyone he desired.

And it would be a flawless transformation.

Holding the Rakshasa Ghost Mask, he still felt somewhat afraid.

Fortunately, the wriggling flesh beneath the mask no longer possessed its previous aura.

Li Guanqi took a deep breath and then placed the tusked ghost mask on his face.

Instantly, flesh and blood covered his cheeks, and tiny thread-like tendrils burrowed into his flesh.

Li Guanqi felt his blood being drawn by the mask.

However, he wasn't using the mask's power to enhance his strength, so this consumption was almost negligible.

Slightly relieved, Li Guanqi's aura underwent a complete transformation with the Rakshasa Ghost Mask on his face.

His figure became robust and slender.

The blood-stained white robe paired with the four-foot Red Lotus sword gave off a terrifying and shocking presence.

Rakshasa Ghost Mask, Four-Foot Sword!

A blood-red robe, concealing his true name!

Li Guanqi's lips curled into a slight smile beneath the mask.

He whispered.

"Song Song... Brother is also acting against his will."

"Let me use your name to walk the Immortal Realm for now."

Human Spirit Realm.

Li Congxin, now a Composite Soul Realm cultivator, woke up from his cultivation, looking around.

He looked down at his arms, the hairs on them standing on end.

The silver-haired youth frowned and muttered to himself.

"What's been going on lately... I've been feeling restless?"

Within the Secret Realm.

Li Guanqi put on the mask, wore the blood-red robe, and left the secret chamber.

He discovered that there was nothing inside the large hole, only a faint remnant of power.

It should have been a special formation restricting the mask, but it was now damaged.

After leaving the ruins, Li Guanqi closed his eyes and focused on sensing the aura of the篆符.

But after a long while, he didn't notice anything unusual.

Opening his eyes, his brow furrowed.

He looked around and found the entire secret realm eerily quiet, without a single sound.

Li Guanqi keenly sensed that something was wrong.

With the surge of Immortal Essence, the Rakshasa Ghost Mask instantly distorted.

In the blink of an eye, Li Guanqi transformed into a plain-looking cultivator.

Triangular eyes, a flat nose, and a short stature.

After doing all this, Li Guanqi displayed his cultivation realm as a Third Level Profound Immortal.

After all, his Second Level Profound Immortal self was too conspicuous; he seemed to be the only Second Level Profound Immortal among the rogue cultivators who entered.

He flew swiftly, heading towards the inner gate.

Along the way, there were ruins everywhere, and many traces of battles.

Soon, Li Guanqi discovered a pool of blood on the ground.

He flew down and reached out to touch it, wanting to determine the time.

But unexpectedly, the blood flowed along his fingers and was absorbed by the mask.

Li Guanqi suddenly felt a jolt, his mind cleared, and his Immortal Essence was even slightly replenished.

Li Guanqi frowned slightly, although this ability was heaven-defying, he still found it somewhat unacceptable.

But after a second thought, Li Guanqi's mindset calmed down a bit.

Objects are ultimately just objects; how they are used and who uses them is the most important thing.

Through the previous perception, he discovered that the person who died should have died not long ago, about half an hour.

Concealing his aura, Li Guanqi sped towards the inner gate.

After a while, Li Guanqi sensed many auras!

His figure flickered, hiding behind a high broken wall.

Below was the collapsed inner court of the building, and many cultivators had gathered there.

Moreover, Li Guanqi found many familiar faces here!

There were eight people gathered here, one of whom was the poison cultivator Yin Zisheng.

There was also the youth with the Seven Kill tattoo on his neck, whom Li Guanqi had clashed with in the tavern.

But there was another guy in a black robe that Li Guanqi didn't expect.

Because he hadn't noticed him when he was snatching the quota.

Li Guanqi's lips curled up slightly.

"Why is he here too?"

Among the eight people, besides Yin Zisheng, there was also a middle-aged man in green clothes.

He was also a Fifth Level Profound Immortal cultivator, but his aura was very strong, at the peak of the Fifth Level.

At this time, the man's green clothes were stained with blood, his hair was slightly disheveled, and his face was livid.

The eight people each occupied one side, and the Seven Kill guy, wearing a black robe, leaned against the stone wall, standing high, touching his knife with his left hand.

The man said in a deep voice.

"There's no point in us continuing to argue here, what do you all think about this?"

Yin Zisheng sat on a large rock, the dim inner court only emitting a faint glow from the central night pearl.

The dim yellow light shone on the man's face, revealing a sinister and ruthless aura.

The cold voice gave people the feeling of a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"In my opinion... this secret realm is probably a conspiracy of the Tianhua Sword Sect."

"From the moment we came in until now, all the Tianhua Sword Sect disciples have been heading to the depths with a very specific purpose."

"They kill people along the way and take away the corpses..."

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes, and it must be said that this Yin Zisheng was still very smart.

After a slight pause, the man continued.

"In my opinion, we have to find a way to lure out the Tianhua Sword Sect disciples and find out what their real purpose is!"

After speaking, Yin Zisheng turned to look at the green-clothed man beside him.

"Du Zhonglai, what do you think?"

At this moment, one of the black-robed Fourth Level Profound Immortal cultivators frowned and said.

"It's easy to say, how can we lure out the Tianhua Sword Sect disciples?"

Seven Kill left the stone wall, his body tensed, and his left thumb made a pushing motion on the knife.

Yin Zisheng smiled.

Turning to look at the person who spoke, that face looked very sinister in the light.

"Easy... just give them a seriously injured person, wouldn't that be enough?"

As soon as he finished speaking, that person suddenly jumped up and wanted to leave.

But just as he got up, the man was horrified to find that his body was out of control.

There were dark green threads on his neck spreading upwards!!

Puff!!

"You!!"

Yin Zisheng smiled indifferently, took out a dagger and raised his hand to chop off the man's hands and feet.

Yin Zisheng held the seriously injured man in his hand and looked at the man next to him with a smile.

"You can do the rest."

After speaking, Yin Zisheng reached out and handed the man to the green-clothed man.

His nose twitched slightly, and he suddenly turned to look in the direction of Li Guanqi!!!

"Little rat... I've caught you!!!"

Li Guanqi's heart shook, and he looked down.

Under the rubble at his feet was a drop of blood at some point.

Covered by floating ash and rubble, Li Guanqi didn't notice it at all!!

Bang!!!

The boulder exploded, and Yin Zisheng shouted without hesitation.

"Kill this guy, I saw him take away a lot of Third Grade Artifact Refining Immortal Ore with my own eyes!!"

In an instant, everyone focused their attention on Li Guanqi.

Li Guanqi cursed inwardly and ran away.

But compared to studying where the Tianhua Sword Sect disciples went.

Obviously, Li Guanqi, this guy with heavy treasures, was easier to deal with.

Seven Kill turned into a phantom and rushed over instantly.

Silver light flashed around Li Guanqi, and he disappeared in place!!

"Space Teleportation! Chase, he can't run far!!"