Chapter 114 Zhao Zhi

Several days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ning Daoran left behind a first-class paper figure, which was responsible for secretly protecting the Chaos Sect disciples in the Yingyue Water Curtain Formation.

He himself took the big stupid deer and attacked everywhere like a ghost.

Every attack was rewarded, from killing demon cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building to killing demon cultivators of higher levels, he could be said to have made many military achievements.

There have been rumors among the Chaos Sect, Xingyue Pavilion, Gangmen Sect and other sects these days that one of them has produced a Foundation Establishment cultivator with extraordinary strength, who can kill demons as easily as an old cow drinking water.

But no one knew who this person was. They only knew that he was wearing the uniform of an outer disciple of the Chaos Sect.

Gong Yangyan once suspected that it was Ning Daoran who did it, but he found nothing after patrolling Ning Daoran's position several times.

Every time he found that Ning Daoran was guarding with those disciples and did not take the initiative to attack, he had to dispel this suspicion.

…

In the evening, the sun sets.

After losing a large number of foundation-building and late-stage Qi-refining disciples for several consecutive days, the morale of the demonic forces has been reduced.

On top of a twisted old tree, a man in a black robe stood, emitting the aura of a ghostly golden elixir.

This person is none other than the leader of Guiyou Sect, Zhao Zhi.

Decades ago, Zhao Zhi achieved the Golden Elixir, killed his master, and ascended the throne of the sect leader.

Now that his cultivation in the early stage of Jindan has become more and more stable, he is already planning to break through to the middle stage.

"metropolitan."

An inner disciple of the Ghostly Ghost Sect rushed into the forest with a panicked look on his face: "The guest elder Liu was killed. It is said that it was done by the outer disciple of the Chaos Sect."

"What? Liu Keqing died in battle?"

Zhao Zhi's eyes were cold: "Is the news true?"

"It is absolutely true. A disciple saw a piece of the remains of Elder Keqing, and there were traces of the poisonous ants on it. Elder Keqing has always used his own flesh to feed the poisonous ants. Who else could it be except him?"

"Damn thief..."

Zhao Zhi gnashed his teeth and said, "Find this man's whereabouts at all costs!"

…

late at night.

In a dense forest outside the northern battlefield.

Ning Daoran gently pulled the Qinglong Spear out from the heart of a Guiyou Sect disciple in the Qi Refining Stage, and blood immediately splattered everywhere.

It is really comfortable to build the foundation and fight against Qi refining, and fight against opponents of higher levels. No wonder so many people like it.

On the side, the big stupid deer changed its form into a tiger, and after completing the kill, it immediately hid in the mud and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Um?"

Ning Daoran raised his head slightly, and in the distance, a golden elixir aura was rapidly approaching.

Even from a distance, one could see the blood-red light, which was so fast that it was a little shocking.

"Daoyou, wait a minute."

The man's voice came from afar, and he said with a sinister smile: "Daoyou, you killed so many disciples of my Ghostly Sect, do you want to just walk away?"

Ning Daoran looked carefully and saw a skinny middle-aged man standing on the branch, his body swaying with the branch. His figure was like a ghost, and there was an indescribable yin aura all over his body.

"It seems that you were the one who killed the guest elder of my Guiyou Sect."

The middle-aged ghost cultivator raised his lips slightly, with wisps of ghosts lingering around his body. He smiled and said, "I am Zhao Zhi, the leader of the Ghostly Ghost Sect. I have come to claim your life."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhi made his move! When his five fingers opened, ghosts burst out one after another, and suddenly the whole forest was filled with depressing yin energy.

Zhao Zhi is a ghost cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core. He has been immersed in the way of ghosts for many years, and his cultivation is much stronger than that of the Green-clothed Lady. The wind of Yin Qi passing through is as painful as a sharp knife cutting bones! This place is very close to the battlefield. Once the fight starts, Jiang Yu, Gong Yangyan and other Golden Cores will arrive soon.

“Swish!”

Ning Daoran stretched out his legs and turned into a streak of light, heading southwest!

"You really want to leave?"

Zhao Zhi laughed loudly, and also turned into a light to chase after him, sneering: "You are just a foundation-building person, no matter how fast you are, can you be faster than my Burning Soul Light Body Technique?"

In the wind, ghosts let out shrill howls, and wisps of souls were burning, using soul power to increase Zhao Zhi's escape speed.

The wind was howling, and two beams of light flashed through the air at an incredibly fast speed.

Ning Daoran frowned and controlled his speed to about 70%, otherwise Zhao Zhi would easily fall behind.

…

After galloping for hundreds of miles, Ning Daoran slowly slowed down his speed and landed in a deep forest.

"snort!"

Zhao Zhi crossed his arms, strolled leisurely and landed on a branch, sneering, "Finally figured it out? No matter how far you run, you will eventually die. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

Ning Daoran smiled slightly, twisted his voice to sound old, and said, "Indeed, you will definitely die today."

"furious!"

Zhao Zhi stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, and immediately wisps of wronged souls rose up around him.

That’s not all. He gently raised his robe sleeves, and suddenly two refined corpses floated out and stood on his left and right.

There were two corpses, one old and one young. The old one had a gaunt and aged face, without a trace of blood on his face. They were in the early stage of the Golden Elixir stage.

The young man's eyes were white, he held a thin sword in his hand, his face was ferocious, and he was in the late stage of foundation building.

"I heard that the leader of the Ghostly Ghost Sect, Zhao Zhi, was cruel by nature. He killed his master and son and refined them into corpses. It seems that the rumors are true..."

Ning Daoran felt a little emotional. The methods used by people in the evil world were sometimes really hard to accept.

Refining his own master and son, even a pervert would find this kind of thing abnormal.

"The road is so great, how can we allow others to hinder us?"

Zhao Zhi sneered and said, "How can a useless person like you understand such things?"

As he spoke, Zhao Zhi took out a red bell from his arms, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

“Ring, ring, ring—”

Suddenly, bells rang everywhere.

"Not good..."

Ning Daoran frowned. The moment the other party rang the bell, his soul seemed to be electrocuted and he felt paralyzed.

Fortunately, with the Changqing Jue and the Soul Searching Technique to strengthen his soul, Ning Daoran's soul strength is not only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, but even in the Golden Core Stage, it may not be comparable! He gritted his teeth lightly, pretending to be unbearable and dazed.

"snort!"

Zhao Zhi sneered: "Even a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core will be hit by my Soul-Shocking Bell if he is not prepared, let alone a useless person like you who is in the Foundation Establishment stage? However, you don't have to worry, my fellow Taoist. I will refine you into the third corpse, and you will be with the old man and the rebellious son. It will not be a disgrace to you!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zhi took out a short knife, spun it in the air several feet away, and pretended to cut Ning Daoran's throat.

This person is very cautious. Even in this situation, he still doesn't want to get close!

Ning Daoran had a feeling of mutual admiration, but if that was the case, Zhao Zhi could not be kept!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

“KANG!”

A green dragon spear flashing with dim light was raised horizontally, instantly knocking the short knife spiritual weapon away.

The next second, a green light fell from the sky and headed straight for Zhao Zhi's head. It was the jade knife!

Zhao Zhi was horrified and rolled out instantly, avoiding the attack of the jade knife. He gently patted his inner armor, and immediately his magic power surged in, and the shape of the inner armor emerged from his sleeves.

However, just as he was stepping back, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

A piece of broken porcelain pulled by a blood-red thread passed by!

"A first-level magical weapon!?"

Zhao Zhi was angry and annoyed.

Ning Daoran didn't care. He didn't think there was anything wrong with using a first-level magic weapon in the Foundation Establishment Stage. As long as the treasure was used well, a first-level magic weapon could also kill Golden Core!

"Boom——"

Amid the sound of breaking wind, Ning Daoran pushed the Riding the Wind Free and Easy Technique to its peak. In an instant, he arrived in front of Zhao Zhi and chopped him on the head with his spear.

"Innocent!"

Zhao Zhi sneered and summoned a protective spiritual weapon, which shook off the Qinglong Spear while the two refined corpses launched an attack together.

One went straight to Ning Daoran's face, and the other went straight to his back.

Especially the Jindan Refined Corpse, whose attack was extremely fierce. If he didn't dodge, he would be either dead or injured even with the Body Tempering Technique of Returning to Nature! In a flash, Ning Daoran's body twisted in the wind, and he dodged the attacks of the two Refined Corpses as smoothly as a loach.

'Not good.'

He frowned. The speed of corpse refining was far beyond his expectations.

I thought that these corpses would be slower because they didn't have souls injected into them, but I didn't expect the attack speed of these two corpses would be so fast and their attacks were so fierce.

"Come!"

He slapped his storage bag, the Green Ghost Flag floated out, and the body of the Lady in Green broke through the air.

"Um?"

Zhao Zhi recognized the evil spirit at a glance. He was startled at first, then sneered, "No wonder the green-clothed evil ghost suddenly disappeared for many years. It turned out that it was refined into a flag by fellow Taoist.

This is the best. This kind of treasure is what our Guiyou Sect has always dreamed of. This flag is mine!"

"You wish!"

Ning Daoran raised the real feather fan in his left hand and gently fanned out a strong and blazing flame, which rushed straight towards the two refined corpses.

He smiled calmly and said, "The Green Evil Ghost is mine now. If you want her, you have to ask her first if she agrees!"

In the wind, the lady in green waved her long sleeves and attacked the opponent with cold wind, but she did not reply.

Ning Daoran could even catch a hint of excitement in the Green-Clothed Lady's emotions.

"Oh my god!"

His Taoism heart is a little broken. So, Xiaoqing actually wants to go to Zhao Zhi?

In fact, it is easy to understand. Zhao Zhi is a demon. If the green-clothed evil ghost follows him, how much blood, flesh, essence, and human souls can he want? It's not like following Ning Daoran, where you have to tighten your belt to live.

Ning Daoran was a little speechless. What kind of people are around him? Xiao Heizi is fine, but even Xiao Qing is a rebellious person.

There is no other way. I will have to train him slowly in the future.

…

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you surrender?"

Amidst Zhao Zhi's cold laughter, a gust of chilly wind was heard. The next moment, the earth roared, and huge blood-red skull tablets rose from the ground all around, making people feel as if they were in hell.

"I haven't used the Hundred Ghosts Skull and Soul Monument for many years. Today, I have a chance to meet you, so I will use this Hundred Ghosts Skull and Soul Monument to help you pass away!"

There were blood-red stone tablets all around Zhao Zhi. When he clapped his hands, ghosts entangled around the stone tablets, making the surrounding sky and earth even more gloomy.

Ning Daoran did not get cocky. He slapped his storage bag and immediately, one B-grade paper figure after another flew out. In an instant, more than thirty B-grade paper figures were released.

"oh?"

Zhao Zhi's eyes turned cold. "Paper figurine technique? This kind of trick may be enough to fool ordinary people, but you dare to show it off to others?"

"Maybe not, you are being one-sided."

Ning Daoran raised his hand slightly and snapped his fingers.

“Swish, swish, swish——”

A group of B-grade paper figures took out talismans from their arms one after another. Although they were all first-grade talismans, the hundreds of talismans that were activated in an instant shone brightly and scattered from all directions towards Zhao Zhi and his two refined corpses!

"What the hell!"

Zhao Zhi was extremely excited. What kind of paper figurine technique was this?

(End of this chapter)