Chapter 272: Fight
The Ghost Sect disciple looked at her and said, whether with sarcasm or kindness, "Physical cultivators have the most trouble dealing with creatures like ghosts. No one will laugh at you if you choose to give up now."
She remained indifferent, looking at the evil spirits around her, and finally clenched her fist to hit the evil spirit closest to her.
The fist passed through the evil ghost's body without any damage, but she was invaded by the evil spirit, and her fingers became cold and even stiff.
The Ghost Sect disciple looked at her with a smile. Tao Zi rubbed her wrist expressionlessly. If it was a fight without regard for life or death, she would choose to beat this man to death, but now it was a competition, which was really troublesome.
Jiu Qingyue explained to his fellow disciples in the audience, "As long as the Ghost Sect disciples are still breathing, these evil spirits cannot be eliminated."
Qiu Xuanhuan frowned and continued, "Not only that, the Ghost Sect also has a secret technique that almost all disciples in the sect know - the positions of humans and ghosts can be swapped at any time. Unless there are many people, to eliminate a human, you must first kill the ghost."
The Ghost Sect elder said unhappily, "You two, it's not a good time to talk about this, is it?"
Qiu Xuanhuan retorted, "It's not a secret, why is it so shocking?"
Someone half-jokingly said, "Luckily it wasn't Senior Brother Qian Xuanhua, otherwise he would have been saved directly."
"Come on, if Senior Brother Qian takes action, this guy will never take out the Nine Ghost Chain even if he dies."
The Ghost Sect elder had a gloomy face, but he didn't want to lose his temper in front of these chosen ones.
The audience was discussing something, some even went off topic. On the stage, Tao Zi looked at the nine ghosts who were eager to try, and seemed to be thinking about something.
The Ghost Sect disciple also heard the following conversation and was in a bad mood. He said as if talking to himself, "I don't have time to tangle with you. Let's just end this quickly."
Tao Zi smiled slightly, and the nine ghosts turned into mist and rushed towards her. She stood there motionless, without any resistance, allowing the black mist to erode her.
Qiu Xuanhuan's expression changed below. Wangxu frowned and rarely spoke: "These nine ghosts only have two means of attack - Yin Qi and spiritual consciousness. This cultivator is so unresisting, it's really... Xiaowu, be careful."
The Sword Sect disciples responded in a low voice, sensing the situation on the stage, ready to rescue anyone at any time if anything unexpected happened.
Of course, in this case, the person being rescued is considered a failure.
Tao Zi's whole body was cold and stiff, but the Yin energy was not as strong as the demonic energy, so it did not have much impact on physical cultivation.
Countless hideous faces appeared before her eyes. They were laughing and making noises, looking at her sinisterly. She closed her eyes decisively.
In a trance, she saw Lian Qingzhou's eyes red with grievance. Several fellow apprentices and sisters were comforting her, but they looked at her with hatred. Seeing everyone's fearful and disgusted eyes, she even felt like she was back to the day she jumped off the cliff...
She watched coldly from beginning to end, without much emotion.
Tao Zi realized that her consciousness was beginning to be entangled by some dirty things, which tried to control her thoughts and fill her mind with negative emotions.
Here it comes.
She smiled slightly, and instead of defending herself, she made way for those things to enter.
Xiao Wu frowned in the audience, and the spiritual energy in his hands gradually took shape. The people from Yi Nian Men also sat up straight, ready to take action to eliminate the evil.
At this moment, Tao Zi's spiritual consciousness suddenly entangled those things tightly, cutting off their connection with the Ghost Sect disciples.
The Ghost Sect disciple's face changed, and before he could say anything, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned extremely pale, and the Nine Ghost Chains also shattered at this moment.
He wiped off the blood and looked at Tao Zi with murderous intent in his eyes: "I admit defeat, you hand over the control of them."
Ghost cultivators can be both good and evil, and the process of refining ghosts is extremely difficult and dangerous. It can be said that the process of refining ghosts is equivalent to comparing with evil ghosts. If you are not careful, your consciousness will be destroyed. Even if you succeed, you will still bear the consequences. As the saying goes, there is gain and loss.
The price he paid for these nine ghosts was not small. If Tao Zi did not hand them over, he and Tao Zi would be mortal enemies.
Tao Zi didn't want to make enemies at this time, so she released the evil ghost's consciousness quickly and neatly. The black fog condensed into the shape of nine ghosts again, but their shapes were illusory and almost invisible.
The Nine Ghost Chains were destroyed, and the Ghost Sect disciples had no choice but to take the evil ghosts' consciousness back into their sea of consciousness and nourish them with their own consciousness.
The moment Tao Zi cut off contact, Wang Xu suddenly realized that this was a case of closing the door to beat the dog. He sighed and said, "How audacious!"
Qiu Xuanhuan relaxed, sitting casually, and said, "This is called being skilled and daring."
Qiu Xin was thinking about other things: "Her spiritual consciousness is so powerful, what a pity, how can she be a physical cultivator?"
Wang Xu disagreed and said, "Whether it's physical cultivation or Tao cultivation, they are both ways of cultivation."
Xu Qianjia felt something was wrong and frowned. He said, "Her spiritual awareness is at least equivalent to that of a cultivator in the Heart Movement Stage. How can a physical cultivator have such a powerful spiritual awareness?"
Yue Qingya, who had arrived here at some point, said coldly, "There are many ways to improve spiritual awareness, and it's not just the three cultivations of Taoism, Buddhism, and Demonism that can be used. Just because Young Sect Master Xu is young and hasn't seen them doesn't mean they don't exist."
This is a naked mockery of Xu Qianjia's lack of vision.
The people from Minglan Sect all looked unhappy.
Qiu Xuanhuan also spoke up, "As we Daoists advance in realm, our spiritual awareness also grows stronger. As for physical cultivators, how do you know they won't also grow stronger? As a person, the worst thing to do is pretend to know when you don't; it's like a joke."
Xu Qianjia knew that the two were good friends, and also knew that they disliked Ming Lan Zong, so he said directly: "There is no need for you two to be so excited. The dead are gone."
My goodness, Tao Zi had just come down from the stage when a fight broke out below.
Yue Qingya and Qiu Huanhuan attacked Xu Qianjia at the same time, but Wang Xu and Qiu Huanxin tried their best to stop them, so nothing serious happened.
Everyone else stepped aside and started watching the show.
For a moment, only the physical practitioners were cheering for Tao Zi's victory.
Xi Jing whispered, "I also heard what they just said. This...tsk."
Li Xiu was more direct and said, "You are so impatient... Tsk."
Han Yueshan also made a "tsk" sound, and Zhao Xue hesitated for three seconds before following suit.
At this time, a disciple of the Sword Sect came over to invite them down the mountain, saying, "Fellow Daoist Tao, there will be the final competition of the Spiritual Silence Stage tomorrow morning, and after that, it will be the Golden Core Stage."
She nodded and said, "I understand."
The group rushed down the mountain.
When they returned to the inn, a group of physical cultivators who had not stayed overnight were gathered outside the inn, looking at Tao Zi pitifully. If one didn't know better, they would have thought that the inn was causing trouble.
Zhou Qiandan took the lead and said hesitantly, "Senior Tao, are you in need of a disciple?"
Tao Zi blinked, looked at the group of tall and strong men, and said slowly: "I don't lack apprentices, but my sect lacks disciples."
One cultivator became excited and said, "We are all independent cultivators. As long as there is a way to practice, we will risk our lives for you!"
Han Yueshan winked at his junior sister, and the two of them walked forward with a smile.
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