Luo Huang roared, his ghostly energy surging forth, a gust of yin wind arose around him, and sand and stones flew everywhere.
The ghostly figure became even darker, almost tangible, and its power increased greatly, breaking the Blood Demon Slash in two.
Yan Luo's ultimate move was broken, and he was blasted far away again.
boom!
The three talisman arrows struck Luo Huang's body squarely, but were once again blocked by the powerful ghostly figure, leaving three large holes.
Lan Hua seized the opportunity, took a step forward, and his momentum surged. He fired three more talisman arrows, aiming directly at the three large holes.
"Trying to scheme against me? No way!"
Luo Huang waved the Soul-Summoning Banner, and the ghostly figure unleashed both palms simultaneously, the enormous ghostly palms swiftly blocking the opening.
boom!
Although the talisman arrow was aided by the red lotus fire, it was too late when it pierced through the ghost palm and struck three weak points.
The summoning banner had already summoned countless evil spirits, which filled in the three flaws, making it flawless.
Even so, Luo Huang was still caught off guard by Lan Hua's archery skills.
Seeing that the arrow had failed again, Lan Hua shot three more arrows, aiming directly at the head and lower abdomen.
This time, the arrow was fired at an extremely fast speed, aiming to deliver a devastating blow to Luo Huang before the ghost shadows could finish off.
However, Luo Huang, who was surrounded by ghostly figures, was equally swift. With a single wave of his hand, countless evil spirits surged forth once more.
The three arrows were once again in vain, which annoyed Lan Hua.
"snort!"
Lan Hua's expression instantly turned cold, and a surge of pure Yin energy welled up from her lower dantian, pouring into a golden arrow.
That golden arrow was the Cloud Piercing Arrow, and now that its source is lost, it is extremely precious.
The arrow piercing the clouds was released from the bow at full strength. Compared to the invisible arrow and the talisman arrow, its momentum was much smaller, but its power was even more terrifying.
"They changed arrows?"
Luo Huang was not afraid at all. He snorted and urged Ghost Shadow to strike out with both palms, intending to trap the Cloud Piercing Arrow.
That ghostly figure was formed by the condensation of countless evil spirits and ghostly energy.
Just as the ghostly figure made contact with the cloud-piercing arrow, a loud bang resounded, with tremendous force.
A burst of dazzling golden light erupted from the spot, and a terrifying golden sphere of light grew from small to large, engulfing the enormous ghostly figure.
"ah!"
A terrifying scream rang out, and the voice belonged to Luo Huang.
The explosion generated a terrifying shockwave, which also sent the nearby Ghost Lord Yan Luo flying.
Before the golden light had disappeared, a divine soul suddenly appeared, shrinking into a ball.
There is a flame in the very center of the soul, which is the soul fire. When the soul fire is extinguished, the soul dissipates.
Luo Huang finally realized why Yan Luo was engaging in a verbal battle with a weak Danxia Realm cultivator; it turned out that he already knew a bit about Lan Hua's background.
His soul fire was extremely weak, almost to the point of being extinguished with a single breath.
"That's Luo Huang's soul!"
Yan Luo cried out in surprise, and disregarding his serious injuries, he immediately swung his sword.
Thousands of black sword beams swept over Luo Huang's soul, making it impossible for him to escape.
"You wretched brat, you actually destroyed my body!"
Luo Huang roared, "Yan Luo, you are shameless! You actually colluded with outsiders to kill your fellow cultivator!"
Now that he has lost the protection of his body, his soul is extremely weak, far weaker than even a primordial spirit that has lost its body.
Yan Luo snorted, "Since this battle is a matter of life and death, what methods are important?"
After saying that, the White Bone Sword burst forth with a jet-black sword light, striking Luo Huang's soul.
"ah!"
Luo Huang screamed in agony as his soul shattered into pieces, disappearing into the Dead Spirit Mountain like a streak of light.
"Our century-old enemy, we've finally defeated you!"
Yan Luo sheathed the White Bone Sword and looked at the spot where the explosion had just occurred.
There was a large pit there, filled with powder, and from time to time a cold wind blew by, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Luo Huang's body was torn to pieces, missing arms and legs, but no blood flowed out.
His body was already a corpse, the bloodstains had long since dried, but a considerable amount of ghostly energy still emanated from the severed limbs.
"Young friend, your arrow just now was truly terrifying; it actually severely injured a dignified Ghost Lord!"
"That Ghost Lord Luo Huang's strength is close to the Refining God Realm!"
Lan Hua put away the Yueque Bow and smiled, "This arrow is made of a special material and is extremely important to the user's cultivation technique!"
The Cloud Piercing Arrows were truly becoming increasingly rare, with only three left. Lan Hua felt a pang of heartache.
Yan Luo was still shaken. Fortunately, he hadn't fought with Lan Hua, or he would have ended up the same way.
Sudden.
A powerful ghostly aura surged into the sky from afar, its momentum astounding, its power several times more terrifying than that of the two Ghost Venerables, Yan Luo and Luo Huang.
"Oh no, the Ghost King has left the palace!"
Yan Luo exclaimed in surprise and quickly said, "Young friend, come with me!"
As they fled, Yan Luo picked up Luo Huang's corpse and flew north with Lan Hua.
A moment later, Lan Hua followed Yan Luo into an underground cave.
The cave was extremely well hidden, with numerous passages leading deep underground, and a chilling atmosphere pervaded the air.
"Young friend, this place is extremely secluded and can help you safely pass through the night on Mount Death!"
Lan Hua clasped her hands slightly in thanks.
Yan Luo threw Luo Huang's corpse on the ground, then with a light wave of his hand, he cut open the abdomen of the mutilated body.
A disgusting liquid suddenly appeared from her lower abdomen, almost making Lan Hua vomit.
With a flash of light, a red object appeared in Yan Luo's palm.
It was a bead smaller than an egg, mixed with green fluid.
Lan Hua frowned slightly. "What is that?"
"This is the blood pill from Luo Huang's corpse!"
Seeing the suspicious look on Lan Hua's face, Yan Luo said, "Ghost cultivators above the Ghost Venerable level, who use corpses as containers for their souls, all have blood pills inside their bodies!"
"This Blood Pill is the essence of ghost cultivators. Consuming it can significantly increase my cultivation level, and it might even help me break through to the Refining God Realm in one fell swoop!"
Lan Hua was taken aback. "This thing is so powerful, isn't it equivalent to a human's Yuan Dan?"
"That's right, but the Yuan Dan will dissipate after a person dies, but the Xue Dan will not, unless the person deliberately destroys the Dan before death!"
"Your arrow just now was too terrifying. Luo Huang didn't have time to destroy his core in order to escape, which is why I got the advantage!"
"In that case, I should thank you. Not only did you help me eliminate the great enemy, but you also let me get a treasure for free!"
Lan Hua smiled and said, "It's alright, but you should deliver on the promise you made to me!"
Since Yan Luo had sworn a ghost oath, Lan Hua felt embarrassed to refuse, and this was the fee he was paying.
However, he had a feeling that the benefits that ghost cultivators could offer might be extremely disgusting.
"Holy crap, if I were given a blood pill by some ghost cultivator, should I take it or not?"
Lan Hua said awkwardly, "Old ghost Yan, don't give me anything disgusting!"
Yan Luo nodded slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, something resembling a ginseng appeared in his palm.
However, the ginseng was entirely blood red, as red as blood jade, and exuded a chilling aura.
"Is this blood ginseng?" Lan Hua asked in surprise.
Yan Luo laughed and said, "This is Blood King Ginseng, and this ginseng is no ordinary ginseng!"
"It was born from the bones of many masters, containing pure essence, and is a rare and precious medicine!"
Lan Hua was taken aback. "Why didn't you keep something so precious for yourself?"
Yan Luo smiled slightly, "Now that I have this Blood Pill, I naturally have no need for this Blood King Ginseng."
Moreover, this Blood King Ginseng isn't old enough, only a thousand years old, and unlike items used by ghost cultivators, it's not easy for me to absorb!
He added, "However, I observe that your cultivation has already reached the ninth level of the Danxia Realm. With this sage by your side, I can guarantee that you will successfully break through to the Dan Shen Realm!"
Lan Hua was overjoyed and quickly accepted the Blood King Ginseng.
"In that case, I won't stand on ceremony!"
Yan Luo laughed and said, "I've been a ghost for nearly a thousand years, and this is the first time I've been able to chat and laugh with a living person!"
Lan Hua laughed and said, "It's not bad to know an old ghost like you. It's better to know another ghost cultivator than to have another enemy!"
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