After killing eight people in a row and absorbing the vitality of eight foundation-building monks, the branches of the tree behind Xue Kong immediately swayed, and from the forked branches, pieces of emerald green new leaves jumped out from the wood.
In a blink of an eye, the trees became lush and green.
Xue Kong did not stop, and chased after the rich man Li with the tree and the female corpse.
This person's cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building. Although he rarely fights with others, his cultivation is real. He escaped in an instant and distanced himself from Xue Kong.
However, as Xue Kong urged the female corpse to take him, they caught up with the rich man Li in no time.
Xue Kong slapped him on the back and grabbed his waist with his right hand, and his storage bag immediately fell into Xue Kong's hand.
"You, you just want my storage bag?" Rich man Li's face turned pale and blue. He turned around and looked at Xue Kong in a daze. Seeing that Xue Kong just took away the storage bag, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
He soon understood.
Not only is his name called Li Dacaizhu, he is also kind and generous. He is quite famous in Jingwu Country, so it is normal for others to know about him. The person in front of him must have heard of his reputation, so he came to steal the treasure.
Rich man Li nodded secretly, thinking that this must be the case. Otherwise, he had never met this person before, and there was no grudge or enmity between them in the past or present. There were many monks around, so there was no reason for him to target him like this.
"Fellow Daoist, if you are short of money, I have plenty at home. As for this storage bag, consider it my gift to you. Everything inside is yours."
Mr. Li, the rich man, rubbed his hands. It was always others who asked him for help, but this was the first time he asked someone for help, so he looked a little awkward and even a little wretched.
But Mr. Li, the rich man, didn't mind. As long as he could make friends with this person, everything was fine.
Xue Kong shook the storage bag in his hand, and as the rich man Li withdrew his spiritual consciousness, the opening of the storage bag was opened by Xue Kong. As soon as it was opened, a ferocious evil ghost ran out.
It bared its teeth and roared, waving its claws and teeth, as angry as if it was going crazy. It was actually caught and put into a storage bag. It must take revenge!
It stared with angry ghost eyes and was surprised to find that the person in front of it looked familiar.
Immediately afterwards, evil spirits flew out of the storage bag, all of them were equally angry, and when they saw Xue Kong, they all froze in place.
Xue Kong said calmly: "There are some things you shouldn't take."
His voice was extremely calm. The wealthy man Li's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. He said in horror, "This, this nine-headed evil ghost, could it be yours?"
The number of evil spirits reached nine as they continued to devour.
The [Nine Ghosts Soul Moving Technique] has been perfected. With the connection between Xue Kong and the evil ghosts, it is not difficult for him to find them.
Without waiting for Xue Kong's response, Mr. Li saw eight branches coming quickly from behind Xue Kong and piercing him together. He wanted to resist, but the nine-headed evil ghost received Xue Kong's order and pounced on him together.
It drilled into the body of the wealthy Mr. Li and devoured his soul.
Bursts of shrill screams rang out.
The evil ghost was vengeful and tore his soul into pieces, shattering it into pieces and torturing him for a long time. It avenged his imprisonment and then devoured his soul.
In the end, Mr. Li dedicated his life to the trees.
All this happened very quickly, in just a few dozen breaths. When the other cultivators just reacted, Xue Kong had already turned around and looked at them.
At this moment, two figures rushed out of the Snow Palace, roars rang out, and magical light blasted towards Xue Kong, trying to kill him on the spot.
Xue Kong stood still, but the female corpse walked out first and fought with Huangfu Wensheng and Bai Gong.
"Junior! Hand over the method to control the female corpse!" The ancestor of Hanshan was quick-eyed and quick-handed. Seeing that Huangfu Wensheng and Bai Gong were holding the female corpse and Xue Kong was alone, he immediately made an idea and attacked Xue Kong.
If he could gain control of the female corpse, he might be able to fight against Huangfu Wensheng and Bai Gong.
Gongzhi Sanniang hesitated for a moment, considered things over and over again, and finally made the same decision as the Hanshan Patriarch, releasing one demon beast in the early stage of the Jindan stage and one in the middle stage of the Jindan stage.
For a moment, Xue Kong was in danger.
With his own strength, any random Jindan cultivator could kill him thousands of times, but Xue Kong's expression remained calm. When the Hanshan Patriarch and Gongzhi Sanniang came to kill him, he smiled faintly.
Seeing his smile, the two Jindan cultivators had a bad premonition, but the suppression of their cultivation gave them more confidence. Not only did they not retreat, but they attacked more fiercely, trying to capture Xue Kong with one blow.
"You want the means to control the female corpse? Okay, I'll give it to you." Xue Kong smiled faintly. The next second, he slapped his storage bag and took out a black soul flag.
This soul flag is completely black and more than ten feet tall.
The flag changed like clouds and smoke, looking unreal, constantly shifting between the black fog and the flag. On top of the flag, there was a hideous skull, grinning with a creepy grin.
The Hanshan Patriarch stared at the skull for a few seconds. He could almost hear its sinister laugh, which shook his mind. He kept exclaiming in horror, "What kind of magic weapon is this?!"
Xue Kong grabbed the soul flag, and black mist surged, spreading along the soul pole to his arm, making him look shrouded in a strange and eerie feeling.
With a flick of his right hand, the black mist on the soul flag suddenly dispersed, and in an instant it enveloped the entire world, including the Hanshan Patriarch and Gongzhi Sanniang, who were also trapped in the black mist.
In the distance, Huangfu Wensheng, who was fighting with the female corpse, suddenly noticed that the sky was getting dark. He looked up and saw that thick black fog had obscured the sky and the sunlight, turning the world from day to night in an instant.
Then he saw Xue Kong and the black soul flag in his hand.
Seeing the soul flag, Huangfu Wensheng froze in his tracks, gritting his teeth and saying, "Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag!"
"What!" When Mr. Bai heard these five words, his face suddenly changed.
He turned his head abruptly and saw the flag in Xue Kong's hand. His eyes widened: "It really is the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag, the famous magic weapon of the Demon Lord Baofu!"
"An extremely rare spiritual magic weapon of the highest grade!!!"
"I understand." Huangfu Wensheng's eyes were filled with hatred and enlightenment. "I understand how he controlled my mother. The Demon Lord of Baofu refined my mother into a corpse puppet and preserved her in this Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag."
"As long as we seize control of the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag, we can control everything that was once in this soul flag."
"This underground palace is clearly used to store the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag. This is the real treasure... Whether it is the infinite souls or the existence of my mother, they are only for the purpose of protecting the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag!"
The anger in Huangfu Wensheng's eyes almost turned into reality. He guessed the meaning of the existence of the Underworld Palace.
It was indeed as he guessed. Whether it was the formations, hundreds of thousands of souls, or the female corpse that was considered a treasure by the Hanshan Patriarch and Gongzhi Sanniang, they were all used to protect the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag.
Without the Tiangang Xuanhuang Flag, no one can control the female corpse, unless that person's realm exceeds that of the Demon Lord Baofu.
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