The two soldiers who rushed in quickly grabbed Mo Feiyao who was about to rush forward.
"Let go, let me go save her." Mo Feiyao struggled, trying to rush to the hole. If Su Jinyue hadn't pushed him away, she wouldn't have been sucked in. He really regretted bringing her here.
"Captain! Sorry for the offense!" One of the soldiers knocked Mo Feiyao unconscious and dragged him out of the cordon.
Su Jinyue followed the suction and fell downwards. After about four or five minutes, she felt her feet land firmly on the ground. To her surprise, after landing, she could no longer feel any suction at all.
She looked around and found that this was a basement, which was as large as three football fields. Seeing a green light flashing in the distance, Su Jinyue walked towards it.
After walking for a while, Su Jinyue saw an altar. In the center of the altar sat an old man who was so thin that his bones were visible and his face could not be seen clearly.
The old man was also surprised to see Su Jinyue. Anyone sucked into the cave entrance would be shattered by the suction force, leaving only a wisp of soul. This soul would eventually be summoned here by his soul-calling flag, becoming a ghost within his spirit-calling flag for him to cultivate.
"Are you a practitioner of ancient martial arts?" the old man asked. His voice sounded like it came from hell, making people shiver all over.
"Are you a ghost cultivator?" Su Jinyue didn't answer the other party's question, but asked instead. There was a cold and gloomy aura here, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
The old man laughed and said, "It seems that you are undoubtedly a cultivator." He was indeed a ghost cultivator. More than a hundred years ago, he was a disciple of the Hidden Sect. Because he liked a senior sister in the sect, he couldn't help but sneak into the senior sister's room and flirted with her.
After being discovered, he had his legs broken and was expelled from the sect. He vowed to return for revenge, so he gave up practicing ancient martial arts and began practicing a cultivation method he bought at a sect exchange meeting. However, he had no idea that the method was actually a cultivation method, and it was a method specifically for using ghosts to practice.
To become stronger, he hid in the cemetery to cultivate, absorbing the energy of wandering spirits. Over the past century, he had made significant progress, becoming a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Furthermore, ten years ago, he personally avenged his former sect, annihilating it. He spared no one from the sect.
"So what?" Su Jinyue looked at the old man. She couldn't tell his level of cultivation, but she was sure that his strength was above hers.
"Little girl, since you are here, then become my sacrifice." The old man laughed. He had never used the soul of a cultivator to practice, but he was sure that it would definitely make him stronger.
"It's still uncertain who will win," Su Jinyue said with a curled lip. Although she looked relaxed, her entire body was already on alert. This old man was definitely the strongest person she had ever encountered.
The old man stood up, reached out to take the soul-calling banner inserted on the altar, shook it gently a few times, and then saw countless ghosts floating out from the soul-calling banner and surrounding Su Jinyue.
Su Jinyue raised her hand and waved, and more than a dozen formation flags were sacrificed by her. As the flags fell, a fire formation formed around her.
The ghosts surrounding her were instantly engulfed by flames, emitting heart-wrenching screams.
The old man's eyes became even colder. He raised his hand and waved the soul-calling flag in his hand again. The remaining ghosts were immediately called back into the soul-calling flag. "You are quite capable, little girl. I underestimated you." Being able to become a cultivator at such a young age should not be underestimated.
Su Jinyue curled her lips in a cold smile. "Stop talking nonsense and use whatever skills you have." Seeing so many ghosts, she knew how cruel the other party was. When a person dies, only the soul remains. After the soul enters the underworld, it still has the opportunity to be reincarnated. However, once it is sucked in and refined by the soul-calling flag, the soul is shattered.
The old man snorted coldly, "Do you think you can stop me with those few broken flags of yours?"
He waved the soul-summoning flag in his hand. As the flag waved, a strong wind blew around. The strong wind swept towards Su Jinyue with powerful momentum and hit the formation set up by Su Jinyue.
The formation had no power to withstand the impact of the strong wind and was immediately broken.
Su Jinyue was also swept up by the strong wind. Powerful tearing forces came from all directions, as if to tear her into pieces.
"Enjoy it! When only your soul remains, I will slowly refine you." The old man looked at Su Jinyue struggling in the strong wind and laughed heartily. No matter how powerful the little girl was, she was still a little naive.
Under the raging wind, Su Jinyue's body was covered with scars. She closed her eyes and concentrated her mind. She found that the more she struggled, the stronger the wind became.
Seeing Su Jinyue close her eyes, the old man smiled even more happily. He had thought this little girl would be very powerful, but he didn't expect her to give up after just a short while.
"Fire Phoenix, can you get out?" Su Jinyue communicated with Fire Phoenix. She planned to release Fire Phoenix to attack the old man.
"No problem." Fire Phoenix said confidently. The master had been feeding it elixirs every day these days, and its strength had increased significantly.
"Then you sneak up behind him and look for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack." Su Jinyue ordered, while raising her hand and waving out several balls of flames, throwing them at the old man.
The old man sneered in disdain when he saw Su Jinyue throwing out flames. In his opinion, Su Jinyue was just struggling in her last moments. The more she consumed her spiritual power, the faster she would be transformed into a ghost by his gloomy wind.
Suddenly, he paused, a look of disbelief in his eyes. How could this be possible?
He slowly turned around and saw a golden chicken behind him. It was flapping its wings and looking at him with a proud expression. Now he understood why the girl had thrown those flames. She hadn't meant to attack him, but to confuse him.
His body slowly fell backwards, his eyes filled with resentment. He was too careless, he hadn't expected that little girl to have such a powerful killer.
With the old man's death, the gloomy wind around Su Jinyue also disappeared instantly.
Su Jinyue fell to the ground, covered in blood. She took out a healing pill and put it in her mouth. If it weren't for the Fire Phoenix, she would have been in great danger this time. She was still too weak.
The pill melted in her mouth. Su Jinyue sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and began to heal. Fortunately, she was an alchemist, otherwise such a serious injury would have required at least two or three months of recuperation.
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