Chapter 81 Daoist Fuyue Wants to Get Engaged



Wei Qinghe's gaze fell on the Ghost King Seal, which was surging with ghostly energy.

That thing is really something; it can control such a huge army with just one move.

If this were used in the battle against the demons, wouldn't it reduce the sacrifices of the immortal cultivators?

"Little girl, you brought this on yourself. Since you don't want to serve me, then go to hell! I will turn your remains into a puppet."

After speaking, the black-clad ghost cultivator swiftly channeled the ghost energy in his hand into the Ghost King Seal.

The Ghost King Seal flickered with a dark light, and the green eyes of the attacking skeleton army turned blood red.

The blood-red hue was faintly visible, and a murderous aura surged forth.

The eerie howls and wailing continued. Just as the skeleton army was fiercely rushing towards Wei Qinghe, Wei Qinghe stepped out into the air, and the two swords in his hands once again unleashed powerful multi-elemental energy.

The power of the twin swords swept through the void, unleashing a torrent of sword energy. [Ten Thousand Swords Return to One! Demon-Slaying and Exorcising Formation!]

The sword energy of ten thousand swords fell simultaneously, activating the formation below.

All that could be heard was a deafening roar.

The flashing of swords and the blinding silver light caused the ground to tremble violently, almost causing even the black-clad ghost cultivator to lose his footing.

A powerful sword aura crashed down; even the heavenly lightning used by ordinary cultivators during their advancement seemed to possess such power.

The black-clad ghost cultivator staggered as he ascended on his sword. By the time he regained his footing, the skeleton army below was reduced to nothing but a pile of bone fragments.

You can even see white dust – real ashes.

"Who are you? When did the immortal sect produce such a powerful little sword cultivator? No, a sword cultivator couldn't possibly unleash such a powerful exorcism array... Are you a sword cultivator or an array master?"

The black-clad ghost cultivator finally panicked and made a move to escape on his sword.

A sliver of green shot out swiftly, instantly piercing through his body.

A ghostly figure flew out from the physical body, followed by a bright yellow light. The ghostly figure was blasted to pieces by the talisman and disappeared.

The uncontrolled, livid body was poured into the broken bones.

The Ghost King Seal, brimming with ghostly energy, was also thrown out, and the broken bones on the ground moved rapidly, quickly forming a large bone.

The Ghost King Seal rubbed against the large bone, like a dog that loves to eat meat bones.

"Ghost King Seal!"

Ignoring Fu Yuedao and Chu Ling'er behind him, the white-robed ghost cultivator charged directly towards the Ghost King Seal.

Wei Qinghe was not about to give him that chance; she immediately grabbed the Ghost King Seal first.

Caught off guard, the white-robed ghost cultivator shattered the large bone fragments with a single grab, which then piled up on the ground like a mountain.

The Ghost King Seal seemed to sense what was happening and began to struggle in Wei Qinghe's hand.

"Hand over the Ghost King Seal!"

Enraged, the white-robed ghost cultivator gripped his white flute so tightly it made a clicking sound.

Fuyue Daozun and Chu Ling'er blocked the white-robed ghost cultivator from the front and back.

Wei Qinghe and Fuyue Daozun exchanged a glance and instantly understood each other.

Wei Qinghe smiled slightly as she forcefully controlled the raging Ghost King Seal in her hand.

"Want this thing? Come and get it if you dare."

Suddenly, blood flowed from Wei Qinghe's palm again, and the Ghost King Seal flew directly out of Wei Qinghe's hand.

Just as Fuyue Daozun was about to snatch it, Wei Qinghe stopped him.

A hint of joy flashed in the white-robed ghost cultivator's eyes, and he immediately grabbed the Ghost King Seal.

Chu Ling'er immediately drew her sword; she wouldn't let the white-robed ghost cultivator take the Ghost King Seal away like that.

Fuyue Daozun came to Wei Qinghe's side and took her injured hand with concern.

Then I saw that Wei Qinghe's palm was marked by the Ghost King's Seal... a burn, but not quite, a bite?

Wei Qinghe shook her head, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. I was careless."

Although it was said to be carelessness, Wei Qinghe clearly felt that the Ghost King Seal seemed to shrink in his palm before slipping away.

Fuyue Daozun immediately used a healing technique, and the bleeding was quickly stopped. The wound looked very much like the appearance of the Ghost King's Seal, with two teeth marks in the middle.

"You were really bitten by that thing?"

Fuyue Daozun felt very sorry for the wound and habitually blew on it gently.

Seeing Fuyue Daozun like this reminded Wei Qinghe of how Fuyue Daozun would comfort her like this every time she got injured in a sword fight with him when she was a child.

"ah!"

The white-robed ghost cultivator's miserable screams immediately caught the attention of the two.

The Ghost King Seal in his hand continuously absorbed the ghostly energy within him, and his body, kneeling on the ground, was folded into various bizarre shapes.

The flesh and blood in his body gradually decreased, and in just a few breaths, he was sucked into a dried-up corpse.

The Ghost King's Seal seemed to have realized that he was no longer of any use, and it moved away from the dried corpse.

Just as Chu Ling'er was about to snatch the Ghost King Seal, she saw the Ghost King Seal unleash its ghostly power once again, and the dried corpse on the ground instantly shattered into dust.

Wei Qinghe's gaze subtly drifted to the shattered pieces of the 'big bone' that had been there earlier.

Is this the Ghost King's Seal's revenge?

This guy is way too vengeful, but I really like him.

"Looks like this guy only bit me once, which seems pretty good."

Fuyue Daozun frowned, his Ice-Freezing Longsword ready in his hand.

The Ghost King Seal suddenly changed direction and charged straight towards Wei Qinghe.

The icy sword energy flew out, the blade quickly passing by, but the speed and penetrating power of the Ghost King Seal were unexpected.

The Ghost King Seal pierced through the sword energy and then shifted away from the sword. Even Wei Qinghe's right-hand sword was able to deflect it, but the Ghost King Seal found an opportunity to stick to Wei Qinghe's left palm again.

This time it didn't hurt, it was even a little itchy. Wei Qinghe gritted her teeth and prepared to cut off the flesh in her palm.

The Ghost King Seal suddenly flew away from his palm, and the wound on his palm suddenly disappeared without leaving a single scar.

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