Just when the man was about to step forward to take a closer look, he frowned slightly and then looked towards the col.

Based on his cultivation, he could clearly feel that many masters were coming towards this direction.

The man hesitated for a moment, then took something out of his arms and placed it next to Lu Lin, before heading towards the direction where Gui Sheng and Jiang Yuyan had left.

Although Lu Lin's cultivation was crippled, his mind was still clear.

Looking at what the stranger placed next to him, a trace of trance flashed in his eyes.

What that man left behind was not some rare treasure, but an extremely ordinary straw cricket.

Looking at the straw cricket in front of him, Lu Lin's thoughts became confused.

He knew that he was not the biological son of Lu Tengkong, the head escort chief. But when he arrived at the Feihu Escort Agency, he was still young and could not remember most of the past events.

But the straw cricket in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Here!"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

A group of people rushed into the mountain col and looked at the corpses everywhere. The three leading monks clasped their hands together and recited a Buddhist chant to the corpses all over the mountain col.

The masters from various sects behind him rushed into the mountain col and started looking around.

After a while, a knight-errant with a knife found the woman who had expired next to the bonfire.

"It's Miss Zhu..."

The man slowly lifted the dead woman up and said to the people around him.

"These should be people from the Flying Tiger Escort Agency. I went to the Flying Tiger Escort Agency after last spring, and I recognize the head of Escort Lu!"

Among the other people who checked, someone recognized Lu Tengkong, the head escort.

At this time, another master who thought he was wearing a sword came to Lu Tengkong's body and brushed Lu Tengkong's right arm with one hand.

"Withered muscles and veins...that's right, it was the devil who did it!"

After the master inspected Lu Tengkong's body, he gritted his teeth and said to the three eminent monks who were chanting sutras with their hands together.

"Sin, sin..."

The eminent monk glanced at Lu Tengkong, and then said with some regret: "Hey, we are late again!"

"Hmph! When we catch that devil, I will cut her into pieces!"

The Master stood up with an evil look on his face, and immediately took out the sword in his hand.

A dazzling white light flashed, and a huge stone beside him was split into two by the sword in the master's hand.

"Master, Master, there are still people alive here!"

At this moment, someone came to Lu Lin's side and found that although this person had lost all his inner strength, he was still alive.

The master and the three eminent monks immediately came to Lu Lin's side.

"The donor is from the Flying Tiger Escort Agency?"

One of the old monks took a step forward, placed one hand on the large acupoint on Lu Lin's back, and asked after breathing in a trace of inner breath.

Lu Lin nodded and then said: "Not bad."

The monk was still waiting to ask, but the master at the side stepped forward eagerly and asked in a cold voice: "Where did the devil escape to?"

Although Lu Lin was a little confused, he still pointed in the direction Jiang Yuyan left.

"Leave two people to take care of the injured, and the rest will follow the poor nun and continue chasing!"

After the old nun finished speaking, she moved towards the place where Jiang Yuyan and others left.

The three eminent monks followed closely, leaving two half-level warriors to take care of Lu Lin, and the others followed closely behind.

…

Jiang Yuyan was able to suppress the raging inner energy in her meridians and chased the ghost saint all the way in the direction where he escaped.

Since the ghost saint can become the master of the ghost palace, his body skills are naturally not slow.

Originally, according to Jiang Yuyan's expectation, during the fight between her and Ancestor Liehuo, the Ghost Saint should have escaped some distance away.

Unexpectedly, after chasing for less than ten miles, Jiang Yuyan discovered the traces of the Ghost Saint.

By a small river, the Ghost Saint was sitting cross-legged, with the Heavenly Demon Qin in his hand that the masters were competing for.

At this time, the ghost saint's originally pale cheeks would have a strange black energy emerging from time to time.

The poison of the Poison Hand Rakshasa is no joke.

When he came into contact with the Tianmo Qin, he had already discovered the above clues.

But at that time, Patriarch Liehuo was entangled by Jiang Yuyan, and it was a great opportunity for him to take away the Tianmo Qin.

Moreover, Ghost Saint also felt that no matter how powerful Jiang Yuyan was, she would still be able to fight equally against Ancestor Liehuo.

But who would have thought that Ancestor Liehuo would stretch his hips like this.

He ran less than ten miles out of the mountain col when he was chased by Jiang Yuyan.

"I admit defeat, the Demonic Qin is yours!"

Seeing Jiang Yuyan walking towards him step by step, Gui Sheng didn't hesitate at all and directly threw the Tianmo Qin next to him to Jiang Yuyan.

boom!

Unexpectedly, facing the Demonic Qin thrown by the Ghost Saint, Jiang Yuyan directly hit it with a palm in the air and knocked it away.

And those calm eyes were always staring at the Ghost Saint who was adjusting his breath.

She killed everyone in Beizhili, not for some rare treasure.

And naturally she wasn't targeting the Ghost Saint for the sake of the Demonic Qin!

Ghost Saint looked at the Heavenly Demon Qin that was knocked away by Jiang Yuyan, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

From the look in Jiang Yuyan's eyes, he could conclude that the woman in front of him was not here for the Tianmo Qin.

Combined with Jiang Yuyan's previous actions, Ghost Saint also suddenly remembered a demon who had recently appeared in the world.

"Sen Luo Three Smiles!"

Just when Jiang Yuyan came a few feet away from the Ghost Saint, the Ghost Saint who was sitting cross-legged tugged on his black robe.

The black robe swelled in the wind and instantly enveloped Jiang Yuyan's head, covering her whole body in the black robe.

Jiang Yuyan, who was shrouded in a black robe, could only feel countless shrill screams coming from all around, and waves of sinister energy rushing straight into her body's acupuncture points.

"Jiejie, little girl, you really think that I am a lamb to be slaughtered... huh?!"

Ghost Saint, who had barely suppressed the poisonous gas, saw Jiang Yuyan covered in black robes, and his expression instantly became ferocious.

But before he could finish his words, he was stunned on the spot.

On the black robe, a flash of fire flashed.

In just a moment, the black robe was burned to the ground, and Jiang Yuyan appeared in front of him completely unharmed.

What surprised him was that at this moment, Jiang Yuyan's palms were still burning with blazing fire.

"Fire Palm?!"

Even the Ghost Saint would never have imagined how this little-known woman could master the famous stunt of Liehuo Old Ghost?

And looking at that posture, it seems to be much more powerful than the Fire Palm displayed by the Liehuo Ancestor.

"Wait...woo!!"

The Ghost Saint finally felt fear.

But before he could ask for mercy, the woman in front of him raised one hand slightly, and a strange force instantly enveloped him.

All the energy in his body was released like a dam bursting.

In a matter of seconds, the master of the Ghost Palace followed in the footsteps of Patriarch Liehuo and He Qinghua.

Die with your eyes open!

After devouring the inner energy of the Ghost Saint, Jiang Yuyan could no longer suppress the energy flowing in her veins, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It's overbearing to replace others with others, but you can't withstand such misfortune!
Chapter completed!