Cultivating Immortality in a World of Chaos - Chapter 279

[Chapter 278: Destroying the Dual Cultivators (asking for monthly ticket)]

These two ghost cultivators were both dressed in green robes and had solid bodies. At first glance, they looked like living cultivators rather than souls.

One of them had a pale face, piercing eyes, emitting green light, and the fluctuation of his mana had reached the middle stage of Jindan!
The other one had a hooked nose, a sinister look, and was surrounded by several strange ghost claws.

At this time, the two ghosts were looking at Fang Xi in surprise and doubt.

Obviously, the third-order Yimu divine thunder before made them very surprised.

“There’s one more person?”

The pale-faced ghost cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan stage seemed to have green flames burning in his pupils, and his voice had a strange tone: “Who are you? When we were absorbing the souls of those cultivators, we didn’t seem to find your figure among the Jindan cultivators from the outside world…”

“The one who wants your life.”

Fang Xi did not even reply. The Yi Mu divine light enveloped his entire body, transforming into a layer of extremely tough protection that was no less powerful than the Three Yang True Fire Cover. At the same time, he pointed his hand, and seven emerald green Yi Mu divine swords flew out, each of which was as powerful as the lowest magic flying sword.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to release more, but transforming the Yi Mu Divine Light into these magic weapons is the limit of his magic power that has just formed the pill.

Since Fang Xi reached Dan formation, he has never fought with cultivators of the same level, so naturally he is eager to try.

At the same time, I knew that this was a good opportunity.

When a ghost cultivator leaves the Netherworld, his skills and magical powers will be greatly reduced and weakened.

If you want to kill him, now is a godsend opportunity!
“Humph, you are so arrogant!”

The ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan snorted coldly, and controlled the white bone sword magic weapon, turning it into a white streak several dozen feet long, slashing down in the air!
The white sword light seemed to have the power to freeze the soul, and with just one movement, it engulfed Fang Xi’s three Yimu magic swords.

The sword lights clashed fiercely, and each sword carried spiritual power that frightened the foundation-building monks.

whoosh!

One Yimu Divine Sword was cut off, followed by the second and third…

Seeing this, the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan couldn’t help but flash a smug look on his face, and said to the ghost cultivator with the hooked nose beside him: “Leave this guy to me, you go deal with the other one.”

The other ghost cultivator was only at the initial stage of Jindan. He did not refute when he heard this. Instead, he controlled the ghost mist to transform into a series of pitch-black whirlwinds, swallowing You Kun up.

You Kun’s eyes were dull, he just controlled the remaining six fire dragons of the ‘Nine Dragon Balls’ and controlled the Three Yang True Fire Cover to defend.

Seeing this scene, the ghost cultivator in the early stage of Jindan also felt a headache.

The fire dragon of this True Fire Monk is the nemesis of many ghost and evil spells. Facing this man, many of his exquisite spells cannot be used.

Fortunately, this person only defends and does not attack, so it is not very dangerous to deal with him.

Once the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan kills the one in the early stage of Jindan, it will be very easy to join forces to deal with him…

…

“go!”

Fang Xi’s hands were like plucking the strings of a musical instrument. The remaining four Yi Mu flying swords were either flashing with lightning or burning with emerald green Yi Mu true fire. He did not care at all about the damage to the flying swords themselves and fought fiercely with the small white bone sword.

Snap!

Two more Yi Mu divine swords broke, but the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan frowned and raised his hand to recall the flying swords.

He saw that there were several gaps on the blade of the flying sword, and a look of heartache appeared on his face.

This life-saving magic weapon was damaged, and it would take at least several decades of Dan Yuan cultivation for him to restore it to its original state.

More importantly, how come this cultivator who was using a set of magic weapons and flying swords was not affected at all by the damage to his magic weapons? Could it be that these were not his natal magic weapons?

But how precious are third-level magic weapons? Even if it is an ordinary magic weapon, if one is damaged, it will be enough for a Jindan cultivator to feel distressed for a long time.

Just as the middle-aged ghost cultivator was thinking, a scene that made his expression change drastically appeared!

Fang Xi waved his hand, and rays of Yimu divine light flew out from his sleeves, transforming into five turquoise Yimu divine swords, which merged with the remaining two and combined into a turquoise giant sword!
The giant sword was shining brightly, and it let out a dragon roar, which seemed to be several times more powerful than before.

“This is not a magic weapon, but your magical power. Who are you?”

The middle-aged ghost cultivator asked with great fear.

“The old ghost told me… there are still a lot of good things left by the Nine Leaves Sect here.”

Fang Xi’s eyes flashed, and he suddenly opened his mouth to test the water.

“Heh…Apart from the Netherworld Earth Vein and Spiritual Vein, what else is there here?” The ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan sneered, “What old ghost? Have you been deceived?”

“It seems… this person doesn’t know the old ghost at all, or the remnant soul that possessed him is really cunning and deliberately didn’t tell me his real name, so I can’t get any information from him…”

Fang Xi sighed quietly in his heart.

At this time, the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed: “Could it be… that you came here for that thing? If so… I can’t let you stay!”

“What?”

Fang Xi was completely confused and wanted to ask a few more questions when he saw the ghost cultivator open his mouth and a small bone banner flew out.

This small banner is made entirely of white bones. The surface of the banner is pitch black and covered with various complex and mysterious patterns.

A terrifying spiritual power fluctuation that far surpassed the small bone sword came from the constantly expanding small flag.

“Monk, you are very lucky to be able to see my ‘Three Yin White Bone Banner’!”

The ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan sneered, clasped his hands together, and fiercely injected the mana of the middle stage of Jindan into the Three Yin White Bone Banner!

Woo!

On the surface of the banner, white runes were moving around, and suddenly, a long cry was let out, and a strange three-headed bird appeared.

The feathers of this strange bird are all black, and it seems to be made up of black insects. Two of its three heads are human-like. Who knows what kind of ghost it is!
“Kill!”

Seeing that the human head in the three-headed bird was still chanting spells, as if preparing some powerful magical power, Fang Xi certainly would not give the other party time and pointed at the giant sword.

The giant green sword was burning with Yimu True Fire all over, and it slashed down towards the huge Three Yin White Bone Banner!

“Gu-gu!”

The three-headed bird made an unpleasant and harsh sound and flapped its wings.

A pitch-black gust of wind formed a wind wall, which was evenly matched with the huge Yi Mu divine sword.

Seeing this, Fang Xi’s expression became slightly gloomy, and he raised his right hand.

A green sword appeared in his hand, and golden lines lit up on the blade.

Qinghe Sword!
Swish!
He swung the sword, and a surging Zhuxian sword energy covered the sky and instantly chopped off the pitch-black wind!
Snap!

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The wall of strong winds let out a mournful cry as if it could not bear the heavy weight, and suddenly shattered.

However, Yi Mu’s giant sword was merciless. It slashed the three-headed bird with one sword, cutting off the head of a person who was chanting a spell.

The three-headed bird let out a mournful cry, but Fang Xi felt inexplicably relieved, knowing that the three-headed bird was a little strange and the spell it had prepared was also quite powerful.

Fortunately, I interrupted it myself in the end!

When the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan saw this, his face suddenly turned pale and he pinched his fingers fiercely.

The three-headed strange bird suddenly exploded and turned into countless black insects like leeches, which drilled onto the Yi Mu giant sword.

The Yimu True Fire burned fiercely, but it could only kill a small number of leeches, leaving a large number of leeches falling on the sword.

“burst!”

Fang Xi’s expression changed, and the Yi Mu giant sword shattered, turning into countless green divine thunders, and perished together with a large number of black leeches.

“pity……”

It was a pity for the ghost cultivator. His Three Yin White Bone Banner magical power was best at defilement of magic weapons. Unfortunately, the green flying sword controlled by the opponent was not a magic weapon, but just a force transformed from magic.

In the end, it was all in vain…

Fortunately, the magical powers of the Three Yin White Bone Banner that he carefully refined are far more than just this.

This Gui Zheng was about to activate his magic weapon, but he heard a cold snort in his ear.

The next moment, he felt as if something had stabbed him in the sea of consciousness. His face turned pale and even his soul became unstable.

This is exactly Fang Xi’s secret technique of ‘Elemental Demon Thorn’!
This kind of magic technique seems to be more effective when dealing with ghost cultivators…

He did not miss this opportunity. The Qinghe Sword slashed out another sword energy of Zhuxian, which landed heavily on the Sanyin White Bone Banner, temporarily suppressing this magic weapon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he transformed his body into a stream of green light and flew to the vicinity of the ghost cultivator with the help of the Yimu Divine Light, then raised his hand.

The Life and Death Seal flew out, turning into a pitch-black hill several dozen feet high, and suddenly smashed down!
At the head of the Life and Death Seal, Teng Mulong’s eyes glowed blood red, and illusory demon tree roots emerged from all around, even absorbing the ghost mist around the ghost cultivator.

“Is this… a top-level magic weapon? Not good!”

When the ghost cultivator who had barely recovered saw this scene, an expression of extreme shock appeared on his face.

But it was too late!
The seal of life and death fell with a bang, shaking the nearby void!
When the seal continued to shrink and fell into Fang Xi’s palm, the figure of the Jindan ghost cultivator had long disappeared from the original place.

Only a broken bone sword magic weapon remained in its original place.

The Three Yin White Bone Banner lost its owner and also let out a wail, shrinking continuously until it turned into a small banner.

Fang Xi tapped the ten fingers of both hands, and rays of Yimu divine light were like green handkerchiefs, wrapping the two ghost cultivation magic weapons layer by layer, sealing them into two jade boxes, and sticking a few talismans on them.

At this time, his powerful spiritual sense swept the void, but he let out a surprised cry and slapped his spirit beast bag.

The green-horned ichthyosaur poked its head out tremblingly, then dived into the lake below. A moment later, it flew out with a green crystal in its mouth.

“Could it be… this is the ‘Soul Crystal’?”

A hint of joy flashed across Fang Xi’s face: “Who said that ghost cultivators can’t get anything out of them? Isn’t this a pretty good harvest?”

He stepped on the green-horned fish dragon, grasped the seal of life and death in one hand and held the Qinghe sword in the other. His body was covered with Yi Mu divine light, and he charged into the ghost fog of another Jindan ghost cultivator.

Not long after, accompanied by the fall of a thick divine thunder, blue lightning mixed with red true fire continuously emerged from the ghost fog, and finally completely refined the ghost fog, revealing Fang Xi and You Kun inside.

But at this time, Fang Xi’s face turned a little dark: “Poor cultivator…”

It was obvious that this ghost cultivator in the early stage of Jindan had no soul crystals left after his death.

Not only that, its ghost claws also seem to be cultivated with profound skills, and are not some kind of magic weapon…

When this ghost cultivator dies, it will dissipate directly…

(End of this chapter)