"You are a soul full of luck, I enjoy it!"

The ghost shouted happily.

He flew over and opened his bloody mouth.

But at this moment, the golden light exploded, and two figures appeared from the side. One of them was extremely powerful and rushed directly to him.

Her soul was hard and sparkling, and most importantly, her appearance was exquisite and bright, which made him, a thousand-year-old ghost, unable to help but be moved.

But my heart only moved for a moment.

Because as soon as Nan Li appeared, Fu Zhuan suppressed his ghost energy, and then punched the ghost figure away.

At first, Guiying took this punch seriously.

But when his head was hammered off, he realized something was wrong.

His ghost body quickly transformed into ghost energy and scattered around, protecting the skull. He was some distance away from Nan Li before he reunited with his ghost body and attached the head.

His eyes were excited and appreciative, with a hint of cruelty: "Little girl, you are very powerful. Oh? You are only proficient in Taoist magic and talismans, and you are not even in the foundation building stage. You have such ability, which is quite special."

"

Nan Li looked around.

Seeing that the souls of Queen Xie, Rong Dongling and others were gone, he turned around angrily and glared at Xie Beihan: "I told you to go back and wait for news, but you just disobeyed!"

If she hadn't been looking out for Xie Beihan, she would have arrived long ago, and these two innocent women wouldn't have lost their souls.

Xie Beihan supported Fan Yunqian, feeling guilty, "Sixth sister, I'm sorry..."

"Master Hou..." Fan Yunqian was like a duckweed in the sea, suddenly finding support, her heart was slightly calmer, and the pain in her abdomen was slightly relieved.

Nan Li also complained to Xie Beihan. Although it was him who slowed down her pace, fate and God's will were like this. Even without him, there would be other things delaying her.

Seeing Fan Yunqian's face again, her eyes darkened.

The aura of death is lingering, and the fate has been decided?

She wanted to say something to remind Xie Beihan, but in the end she didn't say anything.

This is no longer something she can control.

When the ghost saw Nan Li ignoring him, he was extremely angry: "You bitch, I'm talking to you! How dare you ignore me! Are you looking for death?!"

He immediately controlled a ghostly energy to attack, hoping to bring Nan Li's attention back to him.

Nan Li turned his head and used another ghost-suppressing talisman to block the ghost energy and suppress the ghost power of the ghost shadow.

The ghost grabbed the skull tightly and laughed without any concern.

The Yin Qi gathered in the valley, here, he is invincible!

He floated around in the air, "You have a very good soul. If I devour you, your ghost power will definitely increase greatly. You are about to become my sacrifice. In order to let you die in peace, I will tell you

You, my thunderous name..."

"My surname is Chu and my name is Nan Li." Nan Li suddenly interrupted him.

Ghost Shadow was stunned, "I am talking about myself, why are you interrupting!"

"You don't mean to say that you have to know my name before you die... no, it should be before you are executed? Otherwise you will not close your eyes, so I will tell you to prevent you from dying with hatred.

"Nan Li said seriously.

The ghost shadow was so angry that its body was trembling.

"With you?!" He laughed sharply, "I have been practicing for thousands of years, and even monks with high spiritual power cannot kill me. I can only suppress me here. Why do you think you can do it?!

"

"I'm telling you, my name is..."

"Look at the sword!" Nan Li had already taken out the Xuanyue Sword and struck the ghost with a slash.

Guiying's words were interrupted again, and he was very angry.

He was about to have ghostly energy everywhere, and countless ghostly energies not only attacked Nan Li, but also Xie Beihan and Fan Yunqian were within the attack range.

Nan Li turned around, with a crisp movement, and launched several talisman seals to form a talisman array.

The talisman array was rigid and could resist the ghost energy. The two of them only felt gusts of sinister wind blowing by, but they did not suffer any harm.

Guiying didn't expect her talisman to be so powerful without the blessing of spiritual power. He didn't dare to underestimate Nan Li anymore.

The skull was hanging in the air, and it had already flown past. Its claws were so fierce that it wanted to tear her head and limbs apart, and then devour and refine her soul.

Nan Li's eyes were piercing, and no matter how strong his ghostly aura was, it would not be able to contaminate her in the slightest. The Xuanyue Sword in her hand was even more powerful, beating the ghostly figure until it howled.

But despite this, there is no sign of the ghost dissipating.

Moreover, this place is full of yin energy. Whenever the ghost power is depleted, he will immediately gather the yin energy to replenish it.

As a ghost king, Guiying fought with her until she was out of breath and consumed a lot of her ghost power.

But she was still calm and calm, without any sign of fatigue.

He thought to himself: What's the matter with this woman? Is her skill so mellow and sufficient? Even a cultivating monk should be tired after fighting for so long. Why doesn't she even take a breath!?

There are still living people in this valley, so he should go and devour other souls to strengthen his ghost power.

But for the sake of his thousands of years of face, he would not admit that the beating was a bit difficult. Instead, he said: "Huh! For the sake of your beauty, I will let you go today!"

After saying that, he quickly floated away with the skull in his arms.

Nan Li was naturally aware of his intentions. There were still a lot of living people in the valley, but he couldn't give him a chance to make a move.

If this tough-talking ghost king leaves the valley and reaches a crowded town, he will be in big trouble.

Nan Li looked back at Xie Beihan and the others: "Don't step out of the talisman formation."

She also chased the ghost and left.

"Don't worry, Sixth Sister, I will definitely listen to you this time!" Xie Beihan shouted from behind.

But Fan Yunqian couldn't help it anymore and groaned.

"Qian'er?" Xie Beihan finally noticed something was wrong with her at this time. He touched her hand and it was like an ice cube. "What's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He thought Fan Yunqian was too frightened.

Until I saw a trace of red blood under her dress.

Xie Beihan's mind went crazy. He lifted up his dress and took a look. There was a lot of blood!

"Qian'er, you're bleeding!" Xie Beihan said in shock, "Quick, I'll take you to find Sixth Sister."

Fan Yunqian grabbed his hand and shook her head vigorously, "Outside...it's ghostly outside..."

Her amulet has been reduced to ashes. Once she leaves the amulet array, her delicate body will be attacked by ghost energy, and her soul will be devoured.

With a thought, Xie Beihan took off the sacred tree from his waist and tied it to Fan Yunqian's body.

He said: "This sacred tree is very powerful and can protect you."

As soon as the sacred tree was placed on her body, Fan Yunqian really felt much better. She regained some strength and said: "I...I'm much better. Lord Marquis, don't leave the talisman formation. You must remember the words of the Ninth Princess."
Chapter completed!