"Grandma, I don't need your concern!"
Qiao Luoning didn't care about any of that; she wanted revenge.
A powerful spiritual force erupted from her body, and the sword in her hand also emitted an extremely strong sword aura.
[The Sky-Piercing Sword!]
A powerful sword aura swept in.
Without the protection of the corpse puppets, Xiao Yun's combat power was greatly reduced.
"You asked for this!"
A crimson aura erupted from Xiao Yun's body, making him resemble an enraged wild beast.
It roared angrily, ready to unleash its strongest offensive.
[The demon roars!]
The crimson currents transformed into ghostly shadows, rushing towards Qiao Luoning.
Qiao Luoning is terrified of ghosts and monsters, but at this moment he is unusually brave.
Wei Qinghe was very satisfied with Qiao Luoning's performance, and she smiled faintly.
"Senior Sister, you did a great job. Keep it up. Overcome your fears, and you will be the strongest."
After saying that, he looked back at the battle between the two sides' corpse puppets and the ghost cultivators who came to reinforce them again.
Qiao Luoning was still somewhat uncomfortable, but Wei Qinghe's praise greatly encouraged her, and she seemed to realize that ghosts and monsters were not so scary after all.
"Junior sister, don't worry, I will continue to work hard."
This is the actual territory of the Ghost King Sect, so naturally there are more than just this few ghost cultivators here.
Such a commotion here will surely attract other ghost cultivators one after another.
Her array of light waves surged, and its power did not diminish over time.
Whenever a ghost cultivator came, Wei Qinghe would immediately deal with him.
And they reluctantly accepted their Qiankun bags.
Wei Qinghe weighed the Qiankun bag she had absorbed with her spiritual power, and upon examining it with her divine sense, she was even more disappointed.
"Are all ghost cultivators this poor? It's so hard for me to make this trip. Oh well, I'll just consider it as accompanying my senior sister on her training."
Before long, Qiao Luoning delivered his final sword strike, piercing Xiao Yun straight through.
Xiao Yun dodged the incoming sword energy in a sorry state, but for some reason, his body seemed to be frozen at that moment, and he couldn't move at all.
At the moment the powerful sword energy struck, he crushed the jade pendant in his hand.
A flash of bright light appeared, but the sword energy only pierced into the soil.
The crimson aura disappeared, and Wei Qinghe heard the sound of the jade shattering, but it was too late to stop it.
As he left, the few corpse puppets that had been fighting with Xiao Tian disappeared.
The Corpse Puppet Xiao Tian's robust body was covered with a shimmering crimson color, and his face regained its expression, as if he were in great pain.
"He got away!" Qiao Luoning was furious and was about to kill Xiao Yun, that scoundrel, with a single sword strike.
Wei Qinghe released her divine sense to give chase, but was blocked by an even stronger divine sense.
Even with her powerful sea of consciousness, being chased and blocked caused her sea of consciousness to tremble.
His consciousness was forcefully forced back, and his body was pushed back more than ten feet.
"Junior Sister!" Qiao Luoning stopped thinking about Xiao Yun and quickly came to Wei Qinghe's side.
"The Immortal Sect has actually produced someone with such powerful divine sense. Since you've forced my son to this point, just wait for the wrath of my Ghost King Sect!"
A booming voice suddenly rang out.
The dying ghost cultivator seemed to see a glimmer of hope, crying out, "Sect Master, save me..."
"Useless trash!" The voice rang out again, filled with anger.
A gigantic, palm-shaped stream of air roared down and pressed down swiftly.
It looked as if it wanted to crush all the living beings below.
The corpse puppet Xiao Tian seemed to struggle even more fiercely, whether it was trying to escape Wei Qinghe's restraints or trying to avoid the giant hand.
The oppressive force grew stronger and stronger, causing the ground to crack open with numerous fissures.
As the hand approached, the cracks in the ground widened even further.
The terrifying pressure intensified, and the few remaining disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were barely clinging to life exploded one after another.
Wei Qinghe frowned and stared at the approaching palm, with several talismans hidden between its fingers.
"Junior Sister, let's go!" Qiao Luoning tried to pull Wei Qinghe away.
As Wei Qinghe released the talisman, she also threw Qiao Luoning away.
The talisman touched the giant palm, emitting a series of explosive sounds.
A hole immediately appeared in the giant palm, and the original oppressive aura decreased sharply.
The Purple Current Cloud Sword in his hand quickly transformed, reverting to its original form as the Purple Current Cloud Brush.
With her spiritual and mental power, she swiftly drew the flowing, dynamic runes.
"I didn't expect you to have some skills, little girl."
However, the palm did not disappear; instead, it continued to attack Wei Qinghe.
The enormous hand carried surging fire elemental power, like a raging, frenzied sea of fire.
A drop of blood flew from Wei Qinghe's fingertip, and the rune was also slapped away.
The palm collided violently with the rune.
Both the area above the cave and the ground beneath Wei Qinghe's feet were subjected to immense pressure once again, cracking and spreading inch by inch.
Qiao Luoning had just stood still when he was knocked to the ground again by the huge wave of light.
That horrified gaze seemed frozen in that moment.
"Junior Sister..."
Just as she was about to burst into tears from grief, the enormous hand vanished like smoke.
But the rune was still there.
"Junior Sister won?"
Although her junior sister was the most powerful in her heart, the one just now was the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect.
She didn't care about anything else and rushed straight towards where Wei Qinghe had been.
"Junior Sister!"
Wei Qinghe's body trembled slightly, and there was fresh blood at the corner of her mouth.
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