Xiang Yu and three Wuji Sect cultivators teleported to the Salt Lake, not far from Qingsha Village.
The protector of the Wuji Sect, Wen Yutian, is stationed here.
"Elder Xiang!"
"Protector Wen, the Xuanling Sect has arrived at Qingsha Village!" Xiang Yuhe said with a cold smile. "That Su Qing has indeed come to the Gobi Desert. She is currently in Qingsha Village."
"Fine! Today is Su Qing's death day!"
“Protector Wen, there’s no need to rush. There are demonic cultivators in Qingsha Village, and Yan Beige was possessed by a vengeful ghost and died there. We can wait until the Xuanling Sect and the demonic cultivators are both exhausted, then go in and reap the rewards,” Xiang Yuhe said.
Yan Beige was just an ordinary early-stage Core Formation cultivator from the Xuanling Sect. Xiang Yuhe spoke of her death lightly, and in his heart, he was even more disdainful.
He's just a fellow disciple; as long as I'm alive, it doesn't matter if he dies.
Who told her to be so unlucky, being targeted by a demonic cultivator and losing her life.
“That Su Qing is quite capable. You all stay at Salt Lake for now, I’m going to check out Qingsha Village,” Wen Yutian said.
Wen Yutian, as a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Wuji Sect who entered the Gobi Desert, was entitled to help cultivators in danger at any time according to the rules of the sect competition. However, he did not mind giving the Xuanling Sect cultivators a push when they were in danger, so that they would die faster.
At this moment, in Qingsha Village, Su Qing set up an illusion array.
Feng Qiao's face was gloomy. He remembered that Su Qing was indeed quite knowledgeable about formations when they were at Yueling Mountain, but how long has it been? Su Qing's mastery of formations has become so formidable.
Even he couldn't see through the illusion array that Su Qing had casually set up, let alone break it.
Feng Qiao secretly released several low-level vengeful spirits, all of which lost control within the illusion array and were obviously eliminated by Su Qing and the others.
Feng Qiao's face darkened. He felt he couldn't wait any longer and had to strike first.
While Su Qing and Xuan Qingye were setting up the formation, Feng Qiao revealed himself.
Su Qing frowned slightly as she looked at the demonic cultivator with red eyes. She felt that the demonic cultivator in front of her looked somewhat familiar.
"What, you don't recognize me anymore so quickly?" Feng Qiao grinned, exhaling a puff of black smoke.
Su Qing's expression froze.
"Feng Qiao?"
"Looks like you still remember me! Su Qing, should I hate you or thank you?" Feng Qiao raised an eyebrow.
Feng Qiao was originally just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. With his aptitude, it would be extremely difficult for him to improve his cultivation. However, after becoming a demonic cultivator, his combat power is now comparable to that of a peak Core Formation cultivator!
"Do you know him?" Xuan Qingye asked.
"A dying man is merely using demonic cultivation to prolong his life!" Su Qing said coldly.
Feng Qiao smiled.
“I can still prolong my life, but what about you? Today you’ve met me, so just wait to have your blood drained, and then your soul collected to become my vengeful ghost,” Feng Qiao said.
"You're dreaming!" Su Qing said, drawing her Purple Lightning Frost sword, purple lightning crackling around its blade.
Xuan Qingye also drew the Shattered Moon Blue Ice Sword, its blue ice-attribute spiritual power swirling around it.
"Lightning spirit root, ice spirit root? I'm really lucky, two geniuses are about to perish because of me! If I drain you dry, my aptitude will surely improve as well." Feng Qiao's eyes lit up. "I like Xuanling Sect disciples the most, their blood always tastes so sweet."
Su Qing thought of the tunnels in Yueling Mountain, which used to be Feng Qiao's lair.
Yueling Mountain is very close to Xuanling Sect, and Feng Qiao secretly killed several Xuanling Sect disciples!
Su Qing looked at the Yin-Yang Banner in Feng Qiao's hand. She could sense that Ye Qingqing's soul and spirit might be inside Feng Qiao's Yin-Yang Banner.
"Feng Qiao, you will die today!"
Su Qing's body was clad in Xuan Lei Armor, and she unleashed the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. A blue dragon formed from lightning floated behind her, and its powerful pressure made the fierce ghost summoned by Feng Qiao tremble.
"Useless thing!" Feng Qiao lashed a red whip at the vengeful ghost, which screamed and stubbornly stood in front of Feng Qiao.
Feng Qiao's expression turned cold. He clearly hadn't expected that Su Qing, who was only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, would be able to condense a phantom of a blue dragon.
Xuan Qingye was not idle either. Her Xuanbing Armor appeared on her body. Although she had not yet opened the Ice Domain, the icy aura emanating from her body had already enveloped Feng Qiao.
Ghosts are inherently yin beings and should be able to resist cold. However, since Xuan Qingye cultivated her ice domain, it has become extremely cold. For a time, even the ghosts could not withstand it. The black mist mixed with the icy blue ice energy made the ghosts feel stiff and unable to move.
Feng Qiao lashed out with his whip, and the black mist on the ghost's body instantly transformed into ice-blue beads that scattered on the ground.
Feng Qiao hadn't expected these two to be so strong!
But, even if someone is strong, can they be stronger than a Core Formation stage cultivator?
Feng Qiao sneered, and four wisps of black mist rose from the Yin-Yang Banner. Four fierce ghosts, their bodies ablaze with black mist, appeared before Su Qing and Xuan Qingye.
They were actually four Core Formation stage cultivators transformed into vengeful ghosts!
Apart from Yan Beige of the Wuji Sect, the other three are all Core Formation stage cultivators from the Xuanling Sect!
Feng Qiao has drained the blood of Core Formation stage cultivators; no wonder his current cultivation level is comparable to the peak of Core Formation.
Not only were there four Core Formation stage cultivators, but also ten Foundation Establishment peak stage cultivators. At this moment, Feng Qiao seemed to have a large army of cultivators, marching towards Su Qing and Xuan Qing in a mighty force.
"You are geniuses, you are very strong, but can you defeat me who controls so many vengeful ghosts?" Feng Qiao looked at Su Qing and Xuan Qingye with a cold smile.
"How come we can't win?"
At some point, Shui Qingchen and Qiu Feiyang appeared behind Feng Qiao with other fellow disciples.
Feng Qiao's arrogant face froze.
He had clearly used a diversionary tactic to lure these Xuanling Sect cultivators away, so how did they reappear so quickly?
"Demonic cultivator, prepare to die!" Shui Qingchen swung the large hammer in his hand toward a vengeful ghost at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.
As the heavenly fire burned, the vengeful ghost screamed and vanished into a cloud of smoke!
"You actually killed so many cultivators from our Xuanling Sect!" Qiu Feiyang gritted his teeth.
Feng Qiao launched a sneak attack on Yueling Mountain, killing many Xuanling Sect disciples. At this moment, three early Core Formation cultivators and eight peak Foundation Establishment cultivators were summoned, all of whom were Xuanling Sect disciples.
"Demonic cultivators, they all deserve to die!"
"die!"
The disciples of the Xuanling Sect all shouted, their voices filled with clenched teeth.
"Let me die? You're dreaming. Don't you know that we demonic cultivators can resurrect indefinitely?" Feng Qiao sneered.
"Crush my bones and scatter my ashes!" Su Qing said coldly.
At the same time, the weapons in the hands of Su Qing, Shui Qingchen, and Qiu Feiyang were all covered with a layer of flames.
Feng Qiao then realized that he was probably in deep trouble this time!
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