Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Feng Qi was injured by the sword formation, but Ji Ruxue did not pursue the victory.

The move she used to hurt Feng Qi just now was already her ultimate move.

However, she failed to achieve the desired results, and instead consumed a lot of her spiritual power.

Ji Ruxue recalled, arranged the nine flying swords of the "Evil-Breaking Sword Formation", and walked away.

Unfortunately, the direction of her escape was down the river.

It happened to be in the direction where Song Wen was.

The river bank is not wide and there is no suitable hiding place.

Song Wen noticed that Ji Ruxue was running towards him. Even if he wanted to hide, there was no place to hide.

What's more, Song Wen had no intention of hiding.

Ji Ruxue, who was flying with his sword, suddenly found that someone was blocking the way in front of him, and he was startled.

Looking closely, he could vaguely see the man wearing the costume of the Beast Control Sect.

Ji Ruxue subconsciously regarded Song Wen as Feng Qi's accomplice.

She activated the flying sword and slashed towards Song Wen.

Her sword was not intended to kill anyone, but to force Song Wen back so that she could escape smoothly.

Song Wen activated the turtle shield and blocked Ji Ruxue's hasty sword attack.

At this time, Ji Ruxue, whose escape speed had not slowed down, could see Song Wen's appearance clearly.

She realized she had attacked the wrong person.

In the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid Palace, Ji Ruxue could clearly see that Feng Qi's men had snatched Song Wen's stone futon.

Song Wen was not Feng Qi's accomplice, but his enemy.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!

"Fellow Taoist, I was reckless just now. I have offended you so much."

Ji Ruxue said words of apology, but Dunguang didn't slow down even a little.

She thought to herself:

Song Wen and Feng Qi have a grudge. This time they meet, there may be a fight between them.

She happened to be diverting trouble to the east, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Just when Ji Ruxue was about to pass over Song Wen, a mighty force of heaven suddenly emerged in front of Song Wen.

Three feet long thunder spears appeared.

The thunder spear is as fast as a spark, and it reaches Ji Ruxue.

Ji Ruxue looked stern, raised her hand and swung a snow-white flying sword towards the thunder spear.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"

Ji Ruxue was greatly puzzled by Song Wen's attack. She was forced to slow down the light escape, resist the thunder spear, and asked urgently.

"You attacked me for no reason, just saying 'How offending', and you want to leave!"

Song Wen's expression was gloomy, as if he was determined to retaliate.

Ji Ruxue explained with an eager look.

"You and I both have a grudge against Feng Qi. We should join hands and fight against the enemy together. Why should we kill each other? Let Feng Qi take advantage in vain."

Song Wen was unmoved and summoned three more thunder spears to kill Ji Ruxue.

He glanced at Feng Qi, who was chasing Ji Ruxue, getting closer and closer, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

"Today, neither of you two can even think of leaving."

Feng Qi chased Song Wen not far away and couldn't help but smile when he saw that Song Wen actually stopped Ji Ruxue.

"Wu Sheng, I really have to thank you. Not only did you fall into the trap and come to my door, you also helped me stop this bitch."

Ji Ruxue looked gloomy and shouted at Song Wen.

"Step aside."

While speaking, Ji Ruxue summoned nine flying swords, filed out, and slashed at Song Wen one after another.

Song Wen looked indifferent.

"I told you, none of you can leave!"

With a thought in his mind, Song Wen summoned the black and yellow pagoda and placed it above his head to block the attack of the nine flying swords.

At the same time, three corpses, two ghosts, and five figures appeared beside Song Wen.

The armored ghost king was the fastest. As soon as it appeared, it swept towards Feng Qi who was a little further away.

The silver corpse killed Ji Ruxue.

Back in the Blood Cloud Cave, he captured a total of three second-order peak bronze corpses, one of which he refined into a pseudo-third-order silver corpse.

There is also a ghost, a red-haired ghost general who has not been used for a long time.

It held the Eight Banners Ghost Flag, and together with the other two bronze corpses, quickly swept behind Feng Qi to prevent him from escaping.

As for the Holy Armor Gu, Song Wen dispersed them all to investigate the surrounding area to prevent other monks from approaching.

It can be said that Song Wen used all his methods and never gave the two of them any possibility of escape.

Feng Qi looked at the Ghost King who was coming to kill him with a sword, his expression changed drastically.

‘Wu Sheng’ is too hidden.

The corpse refining skills he displayed within the sect were just the tip of the iceberg.

‘Wu Sheng’ not only refined a pseudo-third-level silver corpse, but also raised a pseudo-third-level ghost king.

Feng Qi hurriedly used the magic formula to summon a fire phoenix that was more than ten feet tall.

The fire phoenix flapped its wings and turned into a brilliant fiery red trajectory, heading straight towards the Ghost King.

"Chirp!"

The fire phoenix let out a sharp cry.

The phoenix's mouth opened wide, and endless flames spurted out.

The flames were overwhelming and swept towards the Ghost King.

The dark underground world was illuminated by the flames, and the temperature nearby also rose sharply.

The fire phoenix summoned by Feng Qi was condensed from fire spells. It had a ray of yang energy from heaven and earth, which had a certain suppressive effect on evil and evil things.

The sky was filled with flames, and the Ghost King had nowhere to dodge, and there was no need to dodge.

The dark ghostly energy rises from its body, like burning black flames, as if it can swallow up all light.

The Ghost King held a wide ghost sword and rushed directly into the flames.

There is endless ghost energy protecting the body, and the flames seem to be retreating in fear.

The cold ghost energy rippled out, and the flames were quickly extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"cracking."

The fire phoenix opened its mouth and rushed towards the Ghost King.

The Ghost King raised his hand and waved the giant sword in his hand.

Above the giant sword, there is a ghostly atmosphere.

The black sword light was particularly eye-catching among the flames in the sky, and it was fleeting.

The fire phoenix, which was more than ten feet long, was cut in half by a sword.

The blazing flames have a certain suppressive effect on the Ghost King, but the strength gap between the two cannot be smoothed out by a slight suppressive effect.

Unless it is some kind of spiritual flame that contains rich yang energy of heaven and earth, it can ignore the gap in strength and hurt the ghost king.

After Feng Qi summoned the fire phoenix, a pair of flame wings condensed on his back, turning into a fiery red afterimage, and quickly retreated towards the rear.

However, the way was blocked by the red-haired ghost general and two bronze corpses who arrived first.

The red-haired ghost general waved the eight-flag ghost flag in his hand, sweeping up the ghost aura that filled the sky and rushing towards Feng Qi.

The ghost energy swept past, and the flames on Feng Qi's pair of flame wings were extinguished, and his escape speed was greatly reduced.

The two bronze corpses jumped up at the same time and rushed towards Feng Qi.

Feng Qi's face was ashen, and there were powerful ghosts in front and behind him.

He seemed to be in a desperate situation and could not escape.

Feng Qi gritted his teeth and his expression became fierce.

He turned his right hand, and an ancient tripod as big as a palm appeared in his hand.

There is a yellow talisman attached to the ancient tripod, which seems to be sealing something.

He raised his sword finger with his left hand and pointed it lightly towards the ancient tripod.

The ancient tripod turned into the size of a water tank, the yellow talisman fell, and the ancient tripod opened, revealing a white-gold flame the size of a fist.

The flames pulsed slightly.

A terrifying high temperature emanates from the platinum flame.

Along with it, there is a pure Yang righteousness.

At this time, it is called ‘Jade Brilliant Flame’, which is a spiritual flame that is righteous, powerful, and extremely strong.

It was his father, Feng Xinghai, who went to great lengths to get it for him.

The original intention was that after Feng Qi formed the elixir, he would refine the fire and blend it into the golden elixir to enhance the power of his fire spells.

Now that life and death were in danger, Feng Qi could only place his hope of escape on Jade Huangyan.