Chapter 46 Soul Lantern
Gu Zhifei and others are just in the Qi training stage, and they have not yet mastered the control of spiritual energy.
Originally, according to the strength, the black fog should attack Gu Zhifei first. However, the latter had too many talismans, and his spiritual energy was of the fire attribute that evil creatures feared, so between Hua Xixia, who looked difficult to deal with, and Guang Shubai, who was a soft persimmon, the black fog chose the latter.
Wu Zhijun guessed that the black fog was controlled by at least a Jindan stage master, and Guang Shubai and the others would not be his opponents at all.
Fog is not even a dish.
Gu Zhifei did not hesitate and threw a fire talisman over:
"Brother, a spiritual pet!"
Guang Shubai, who was in the center of the storm, was not as scared as everyone imagined. He just wanted to test his contracted spirit beast.
He drew a light green talisman in his hand and slapped it in the air. Guang Shubai disappeared out of thin air and his presence disappeared from the air.
The black mist that had locked onto him suddenly lost its target, and its forward movement paused, revealing a kind of human confusion.
After being confused, he became furious, as if he had been fooled and was going crazy.
After losing Guang Shubai's target, the black fog turned around and swallowed Gu Zhifei, who had the lowest cultivation level, into the black fog.
Gu Zhifei's hands, which had just been clapping for Guang Shubai, were still suspended in mid-air when his eyes went dark and he could no longer see the way forward.
As expected, in the world of immortal cultivation, if you don’t have strength, you don’t have human rights, right?
Gu Zhifei, who was chosen as a soft persimmon, did not feel any sense of crisis. Perhaps it was because her strength was not enough to perceive the crisis, or it might be because there was a warm light in the black fog.
What surprised her even more was that there was actually the sound of Buddhist music lingering in the black fog.
Towards the warm light, ignoring the shouting ghosts around him, Gu Zhifei groped his way forward.
"Hun Ya, why is there no screaming sound coming from your spiritual weapon?"
A man wrapped in a black robe asked another person in a hoarse voice.
The man replied: "You can go in and listen yourself."
The man in black robe shuddered and dared not ask any more questions. Who doesn't know that this ghost lantern is the most precious weapon of Soul Ya? If a living person enters it, his body will be gone, and if a dead person enters it, his soul will be scattered.
There is a rumor that all the Buddhist disciples died in this lamp and became the oil under the wick of this lamp. He didn't want to live anymore, so he wanted to go in and take a look.
Hun Ya raised his head and looked out the window: "That little girl is coming, be careful."
The little girl that Hun Ya was talking about was Ren Huanzhen who came out of the broken thatched hut. She heard the screams outside and knew something was wrong. She forcibly broke the restriction despite her injuries. When she saw the black soul lamp outside taking shape, she shouted in surprise, "Go!"
That soul lamp was a magic weapon of one of the Demon Pill Ghost Cultivators, and she had suffered a great loss from this soul lamp before.
After hearing her words, everyone stepped back, only to see two huge vines holding onto the soul lamp tightly and refusing to let go.
Under the soul lamp, Guang Shubai used all his spiritual power to prevent the Buddha lamp from leaving, while Hua Xixia raised the sword and slashed at the soul lamp indiscriminately.
"If you want to leave, go ahead! I won't leave!" Hua Xixia shouted, her face flushed, "I don't want to be a deserter who abandons my companions!"
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Originally, Ren really wanted to taunt these two ignorant little Qi-training ghosts, but after hearing what she said, and seeing that one of the three little ghosts was missing, what else was there to not understand? Didn't her junior brother die in this lamp?
"Give up. Anyone who enters this lamp will surely die." Ren Huanzhen said, "Even I can't escape unscathed."
"No! No! No!" Hua Xixia screamed, held the sword horizontally, mobilized all her spiritual power, and slashed at the soul lamp with the most powerful momentum of her life.
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