Xia Zhibai looked at the giant monster in front of him, who was covered in black resentment after the red scripture flowed through him. He clasped his hands together and moved so fast that only a pale white afterimage could be seen in the air.
"Oh, there really is a rat sneaking in."
"Third brother, there's one downstairs too. Second brother is blocking it there."
"Okay, let him play for a while. You guys keep a close eye on him here."
Xia Zhibai heard their conversation and guessed where this person was going. He shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"
Just as they were about to leave, a ray of light enveloped them. She had just searched on the third floor for so long and had set up several formations. As long as she thought about it, the formation would be activated.
"Third brother, what's going on?" The six Xuan cultivators were trapped and unable to get out. They turned to the skinny guy in panic and asked for his help.
They are Xuan cultivators, and they are the kind that are relatively well-known and prominent.
But this time he was trapped in the formation and was distracted for a moment.
"What are you afraid of? This is probably a formation set up by the people inside. I'll break it, and you guys keep an eye on it. If the people inside can't hold on any longer, we'll all retreat downstairs."
"What about the boss and those bosses?"
A short-sighted younger brother asked.
"You think your life is too long, don't you?" The skinny man glared at him fiercely, raised his sinister eyes and glanced at Xia Zhibai who was gradually revealing her figure, as if he wanted to kill her through the peeling window.
"You think this can trap me?"
Xia Zhibai glanced at him sneerfully, her eyes revealing disdain. She was not afraid of these mysterious cultivators, but the thing in front of her was a bit difficult to deal with.
"Whether you can sleep or not is not just a matter of words. After all, we have been studying you for a while. The Lord said that once you come, he will not let you go back."
After the man finished speaking, the coldness in his eyes rose again, as if he wanted to break through the glass and kill her.
Xia Zhibai no longer looked at him. The information revealed by this person was enough. He had to deal with the ghosts here first.
As for the suppression of her spiritual power, she had thought of a solution after experiencing it last time.
That is the talisman!
At the very least, there is still her spiritual blood.
So, when she took out a handful of Heavenly Thunder Talismans, the expressions of several people outside changed several times.
The rumbling of thunder, especially at sea, is terrifying.
"Xiao Jiang, take the speedboat and leave first. Stay away from us and don't get affected."
After Xia Zhibai finished talking to Xiao Zhuang, he heard Xiao Zhuang grumble, "Hmm," and then he heard his worried voice: "Master, what will you do if you don't have a boat?"
"How can there be no boat? There are plenty of small boats here, and I can leave directly."
Xia Zhibai frowned slightly. She really didn't need to worry about this.
Xiao Zhuang felt that she was right, but he was still a little worried.
"If you're really worried, come over later. I'll finish what's going on here first."
After Xia Zhibai finished speaking, he threw the thunder talisman at the ghost again. The old man Tiandao was really attentive to her. As long as she used the thunder talisman, he could locate her by smell no matter where she was.
"Hehe, don't say you're not afraid of thunder."
Xia Zhibai approached the window, raised the thunder talisman in his hand, and smiled sincerely: "How about I give you some too?"
If any Xuan cultivator does not know the power of heavenly thunder, then they are not called Xuan cultivators.
Heavenly thunder is a hundred times more powerful than ordinary thunder. Ordinary people will basically have no chance of survival if they are hit by ordinary thunder.
They were struck by the thunder from heaven, and if they had not reached the realm of ascending to heaven, they would have been killed instantly!
The ghosts heard the sound of thunder and ran towards her with a roar. When they waved their hands, they seemed to have the aura of destruction. Black and red intertwined, like flames, or like an invasion of hundreds of ghosts from hell. With screams and roars, they all attacked Xia Zhibai.
They are like a hundred ghost poisons, with thousands and tens of thousands of ghosts fighting here. In the end, they survived, but were unwilling to escape, and finally merged together. The destructive power they brought was so great that if this room had not been specially designed, the cruise ship would have been destroyed.
The screams of hundreds of ghosts attacked Xia Zhibai's nerves, making her slightly dazed, but she teleported behind the ghosts, pulled out the rope that bound the immortals, turned it into a long whip, and whipped the ghosts with one whip, causing them to scream one after another.
The ghost face full of resentment and unwillingness rushed all over the ghost. The ghost reacted quickly, raised his hand, picked up the table and chairs beside him and threw them at her.
Xia Zhibai pinched the seal with one hand and held the whip with the other. When the whip fell, her fingers bent at the same time, and the falling tables and chairs automatically avoided her body.
The people outside were dumbfounded. This person was not on the same level as them. Perhaps only the second and third brothers had the ability to fight with her.
"It seems that you also want to be completely destroyed."
As the rope was whipped again and again, the red light on the ghost's body became less and less, and the black energy became more and more, gradually gaining the upper hand, and at the same time it could also emit a few simple tones.
"Kill, kill, kill, all, all killed."
The ghost looked at Xia Zhibai with a hint of fear in his eyes, but more of unwillingness and hatred.
"You should all be killed, but your souls have been damaged here and exploited by the wicked. Even if you go to hell, you will go to the eighteenth level of hell."
"No, no, no, no, no."
The ghost stared at her fiercely and shook his head. His hoarse voice was like a broken bellows, loud and unpleasant.
"It's not up to you." Xia Zhibai rolled his eyes. These ghosts not only fought with ghosts, but also lured and killed people who were captured here. The reason they could merge into one was because they had too many evil thoughts.
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