Chapter 156: Just one battle to fame

She flipped her hand, and a golden defensive talisman was instantly activated.

Almost at the same time, the Qingfeng sword intent that remained on her fingertips suddenly burst out and condensed into an almost transparent circular barrier in front of her.

“Ding ding ding ding ding…”

Countless soul-devouring needles crashed into the barrier, making sharp and sharp metal collision sounds, but none of them could penetrate.

What was even more strange was that the barrier shook slightly, and all the poison needles rebounded towards Huang Ying'er at an even faster speed.

"What?"

Huang Ying'er stepped back in horror, frantically dodging the poison needle she had shot.

"What? You can't stand losing, so you resort to such despicable means. Are you planning to break the contract now?"

Xiaobai's childish voice was cold, and the green sword energy that had re-condensed at his fingertips was pointed at the opponent's throat.

Although the sword had not been unsheathed, its sharpness was already exposed, causing Huang Ying'er's skin to hurt.

"I, how could I lose to you? It's impossible."

Huang Ying'er's eyes were bloodshot as she looked at Xiaobai approaching again, a hint of resolute madness flashed across her face.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and crushed an inconspicuous green jade ornament worn around her waist.

“Boom…”

The entire jade challenge platform shook violently, and cracks appeared on the ground.

A blood-red light gushed out from the ground, instantly covering the entire arena.

The wind howled and the evil spirit surged.

"Ah, what is that?"

"Such a strong demonic energy, retreat quickly."

The crowd watching the fight screamed and retreated frantically, their faces filled with fear.

In the bloody evil aura, pale skeletons slowly emerged, holding bone knives and swords, with green ghost fire burning in their empty eye sockets.

Hundreds of skeleton swordsmen formed a strange and eerie sword formation, surrounding Xiaobai in the center.

"Yes, it is the Nine Yin Soul Devouring Formation, the magic formation that massacred the seven major sects a hundred years ago."

The knowledgeable older monks cried out in shock and their faces turned pale.

[Sure enough, it was that black-robed man behind the scenes, using her to test my background? ]

Xiaobai looked around, no fear on his face, and understood everything in his mind.

In the center of the formation, she suddenly made a move that surprised everyone, including Huang Ying'er.

She retracted the sword energy from her fingertips, as if she had given up resistance.

Just at the moment when Huang Ying'er's lips curled up into a sinister smile.

Xiaobai quickly formed an intricate and ancient hand seal with his left hand.

His right hand was clenched loosely, and powerful sword energy surged out from his body, but it did not condense into a sword shape.

Instead, it turned into flying snow all over the sky.

Light, white, and seemingly harmless snowflakes slowly fall.

Every snowflake contains the most basic sword intent of Qingfeng Jue: "point", "stab" and "pick".

The snowflakes fall silently.

But with incredible precision, he either tapped the center of the skull's eyebrows, or pierced into the gap between the skull's ribs, or lightly picked it up and severed the joints.

Those seemingly ferocious skeleton demons froze in their movements the moment they touched the snowflakes, and then shattered with a "crack" like ice sculptures, turning into ice crystals that dissipated in the air.

The whole process was incredibly fast and as graceful as a dance.

When the last snowflake falls, the last skeleton demon will turn into ice crystal.

Xiaobai's figure appeared in front of Huang Ying'er like a ghost.

The right hand that was clenched in the air had already flexed its fingers like a sword. The tip of the sword flashed with cold light and accurately pierced Huang Ying'er's lower abdomen, where her dantian was located.

“Puff…”

Huang Ying'er's body shook violently. She looked down in disbelief at the finger that pierced her dantian, and her life force quickly faded away.

"Remember, in the next life..."

Xiaobai's voice was still childish, but his eyes were as cold as ice, "Don't be so stupid anymore."

The words fell.

The sword light suddenly surged.

“Ah…no!”

Huang Ying'er let out an extremely shrill scream.

But she did not die immediately. Seven strange chain shadows as black as ink and with twisted runes suddenly burst out from her body.

Each chain exuded a heart-pounding evil aura, locking her soul tightly.

"Is that the Soul-Locking Curse? It's a forbidden spell used by the demonic wandering cultivator who violated the rules and went down to the mortal world to slaughter millions of lives three hundred years ago."

In the spectator seats, several sect elders stood up suddenly, their faces horrified.

This soul-locking curse is extremely vicious. Once cast, the host's soul will be imprisoned after death, and will never be able to be reborn. The host will also be controlled by the caster of the curse.

They finally understood why Huang Ying'er was able to increase her strength so greatly in a short period of time, and why she dared to be so confident.

However, just as the elders were about to intervene.

Xiaobai looked at the seven soul-locking spells and frowned slightly.

Her sword fingers trembled slightly.

Qingfeng Jue, the most basic entry-level move: Sweeping Leaf Style.

A seemingly ordinary green crescent-shaped sword energy swept out.

“Crack! Crack! Crack…”

The seven extremely tough soul-locking spell phantoms that even the elders found difficult to deal with were cut off like rotten wood by this casual sword energy.

"No……"

The last bit of vitality and resentment in Huang Ying'er's eyes were completely extinguished the moment the talisman broke, and she let out a howl of extreme despair.

Her body turned to ashes, and her soul was completely annihilated in the aftermath of the sword energy.

The arena returned to calm, leaving only the mess on the ground and the exploded fragments of the crystal box.

"Xiao Bai," Jing Gan's voice transmission sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness at the right time, "That is the Soul Locking Curse, which originated from a demon who violated the rules and went down to the lower world three hundred years ago. This demon used this technique to control puppets, causing bloodshed and slaughtering people in the lower world. Later, the powerful beings in the upper world joined forces to suppress it, but this evil technique is still circulated occasionally."

Xiaobai's eyes moved slightly, he received the information, and immediately had an idea.

She cleared her throat, and her childish but clear voice spread throughout the room:

“Humph! No wonder Senior Sister Huang’s cultivation level increased so rapidly in just a few days. It turns out that she was trying to quench her thirst with poison. She made a deal with that unknown evil demon from outside the domain and was planted with a vicious soul-locking curse.”

She stood straight and spoke righteously:

"Today, I, Xiaobai, will use the Qingfeng Jue of my lower world sect, the Qingling Sect, to kill this beast and clear the sect.

It can also be regarded as seeking justice for the innocent souls who were harmed by this evil magic."

These words are very powerful.

Not only did he explain Huang Ying'er's abnormality, he also defined his own behavior as acting in the name of justice, and he also promoted the "Qingfeng Jue" in passing. Presumably, those who have ascended from the sect must know about it.

When the people in the audience heard this, their eyes towards Xiaobai suddenly changed, from their previous fear and confusion to awe and a hint of enlightenment.

[So that's how it is. They are colluding with the evil spirits.]

[No wonder his strength increased so strangely, and he even used this kind of magic array. ]

[This little girl is not simple. She killed the descendant of the evil demon with the skills of the lower world and broke the soul-locking curse.]

The challenge is over.

On the huge light curtain of the Dengyun Ranking, the name belonging to "Xiaobai" suddenly soared upwards after a brief silence.

It directly surpassed countless names and stopped steadily at the 29th position.

The battle shocked the city.