Those ghost cultivators didn't have any obvious weaknesses. After all, they were ghost cultivators, different from ordinary cultivators. It would take an unknown amount of time to find weaknesses in them. As this group of people attacked, some of them disappeared, while others vomited blood.
After the ghost cultivator in front of him was attacked, his figure disappeared. Ye Qiao confirmed one thing: "Doppelganger."
Most of the ghost cultivators that surrounded them were clones.
That means the ghost cultivator who created them is really strong, but no matter how strong he is, he can't withstand being kicked in the lower part one after another. Seeing his clones being kicked away one by one, the original body also panicked.
If the clones were to scatter, they would be scattered. But if he were to be kicked, he would be completely without descendants.
The male ghost cultivator was heartbroken. These cultivators seemed more obedient than the other, but how could they be so cruel and ruthless?
The clones were broken up one after another. He decisively stopped struggling, put away the clones, and jumped to the highest point, "Wait."
Seeing that they took out their magic weapons and wanted to knock him down, the ghost cultivator said coldly, "You should have come all the way up from the first floor, right? I have been here for half a month, and I can tell you some information."
"You were shouting at us to fight and kill us before. Now you are telling us the information?" Ye Qiao took out the Feixian Sword and sneered, "Then you'd better go to hell."
The bright sword light formed an arc and slashed towards the place where the ghost cultivator landed. He was secretly shocked for a moment, "The sword in your hand is a spiritual sword with light attributes?"
The ghost cultivator noticed the expressionless faces of the few people and did not dare to let his guard down for fear of being struck. This kind of light-attributed spiritual sword was naturally resistant to evil things, and one strike from the sword would probably separate his head and body.
Ye Qiao suddenly loosened the sword in his hand and laughed, "Don't be nervous, we just want to talk to you about the eighteenth floor. After all, we just came up here. We won't easily kill you in a place where we don't know the situation. Don't worry."
The ghost cultivator also believed it. He stuck close to the edge of the tower and said, "You guys also climbed all the way up from the first floor to the eighteenth floor like us, right?"
He shuddered and fell into memories, "I can't get out. I can't get out at all."
"We all reached the eighteenth floor, but all our companions died. Perhaps we were all chosen by the Ghost King as vessels?" He muttered to himself, "Only those who are strong enough can persist to the eighteenth floor. I am only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but obviously my strength is not enough..."
"You are all stronger than me, there must be a way, right?" He could only place his hope on this group of people.
Because those who have climbed up to the seventeenth floor have all survived life-threatening situations.
The clothes of those people were more tattered than each other, and their spiritual energy was almost exhausted, but looking at the state of these six people, they were obviously at ease. They were unharmed the moment they fell. They were definitely masters above the middle Nascent Soul stage.
However, the ghost cultivator, who was imagining everything, made a mistake from the beginning to the end.
That is, none of Ye Qiao and his companions are masters in the Nascent Soul stage.
Nor have I experienced the first seventeen levels.
If this ghost cultivator was willing to fight seriously, there was no way to defeat him unless Ye Qiao forcibly opened his domain. But he had been frightened by them, and even if he found out that this group of people were only at the Jindan stage, he would automatically make up for it.
Big guys all like to keep a low profile, so it is normal to conceal their abilities and pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger.
Mingxuan blinked, not understanding why this ghost cultivator looked at them with awe from time to time.
Qi Lu noticed something and pinched Ming Xuan to signal him to keep quiet and watch Ye Qiao perform.
Ye Qiao also smiled at him, "We are cultivators who come to the cultivation world to gain experience. We strive to make a breakthrough and then return to the cultivation world. We have heard of this place a long time ago, so we come here specially to challenge it."
Qi Yu was shocked by the way she lied with her eyes open. What deliberate challenge? Weren't they involved unintentionally?
The ghost cultivator looked around at the cultivators quickly, his pale face unable to hide his astonishment, "Then I guess your cultivation has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, so you came to the Ghost King Tower in a group to seek excitement?"
Ye Qiao's words "strive for a breakthrough" refer to breaking through the peak of the Golden Core, but what she said was too vague, and there was no need for further guidance. The ghost cultivator had already taken over the conversation for her.
Ye Qiao did not deny it, but asked: "How to get out of the 18th floor. Do you know?"
The ghost cultivator was shocked by their 'peak Nascent Soul' cultivation and had no intention of resisting. He shook his head and said in a low voice: "I have been here for half a month. You are the first group to reach the eighteenth floor. I have used up all the elixirs and continue to replenish my energy. That's why I didn't recognize you and attacked you."
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On the other side, the five sects dispersed, Yueqing Sect was still looking for candidates to form an alliance with, and Song Hansheng targeted Bishui Sect, but was told that Bishui Sect chose Wenjian Sect as its ally.
The Sword Sect is powerful and lacks alchemy cultivators, so it is natural for them to accept the Bishui Sect. After being rejected, Song Hansheng pondered for a moment and planned to go find Ye Qinghan to talk.
They wanted to enter the Ghost King Tower. Yueqing Sect now had only three direct disciples, so Song Hansheng didn't dare to take the risk for fear of encountering danger.
After careful consideration, he still chose to talk to the Sword Sect.
It is not impossible for the three sects to form an alliance, although there will be some disagreements when dividing the treasures. However, in such a dangerous place, Song Hansheng dare not joke with the lives of his fellow disciples.
Song Hansheng was not the only one who wanted to enter the Ghost King Tower. Ye Qinghan also planned to do so. He was not surprised that Yue Qingzong came to him. He just took a half step back and said calmly, "What can I do for you?"
Song Hansheng: "I wanted to see you. So I came."
He took a step forward: "Want to talk?"
There was nothing wrong with this sentence, but for some reason, Ye Qinghan suddenly thought of Ming Xuan's words, "Isn't your beloved brother Song Hansheng here?"
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