Pei Ling's expression changed, and he immediately saw that in addition to himself, Yan Minghua next to him, as well as the ground, earth walls, and all the ghosts summoned by the other party were connected by these fine threads.

At this time, the slender and tender fingers of the pink bride gently lifted up and danced rapidly like plucking strings...

For a moment, Pei Ling felt that his body was like a puppet on strings, gradually losing control. His face turned cold, and his voice was gloomy and sly: "Curse!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the entire body of the pink bride began to rot instantly. The originally tight threads relaxed slightly, and her control quickly weakened.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pei Ling activated the [Evil-Destroying Flag] in his hand without hesitation.

Huh, uh, uh...

Strong winds emerged out of thin air and swept all the threads.

Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang...

Accompanied by the rapid sound of a heavy rain striking an iron horse, a large group of threads suddenly broke, and Pei Ling immediately activated the "Secret Record of the Eclipse" and transformed into a floating, pale human-skinned ghost.

Then, he opened his mouth and said in an erratic voice: "There is no owner here. We need to choose an owner."

"The new owner of this place must be able to hang on the rope."

"The new owner of this place must have a good skin that can be broken by a bomb!"

"The new owner of this place must be able to make beautiful clothes."

Accompanied by the voice of the human-skinned ghost transformed by Pei Ling, the pink bride's whole body froze, her fingertips hanging down her sleeves, her fair skin squirming, as if she was about to leave her body.

But soon, she broke free from her bonds and once again turned into a intricately embroidered, exquisite and gorgeous Xipa, escaped into the void and disappeared.

At the same time, Pei Ling's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a blood-red hijab with bright yellow tassels hanging down directly covered the top of his head.

The moment his vision was blocked, the [Ten Thousand Souls Curse] suddenly fell on Pei Ling himself, and his body quickly began to rot. A cold and forbidding aura filled his body, making him unable to move at all.

"Fellow Daoist Pei!" Yan Minghua was startled and was about to take action, but at this moment, Pei Ling's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, "Quickly collect the power of the laws of this place!"

Yan Minghua was startled, and immediately reacted. He immediately stepped aside, activated the [Instrument to Carry the Way], and used his own magic weapon to begin to absorb the power of the laws of this place.

The next moment, the rot that was spreading around Pei Ling suddenly stopped.

The flag with the mysterious blood pattern swayed slightly, and another fierce strong wind blew out, blowing towards Xipa.

Xipa instantly turned into a red shadow and fled away.

Pei Ling seized the time and quickly took the elixir again.

The strength of this bride's ghost is much stronger than that of Su Lijing's incarnation!

Even with the [Evil-Destroying Banner] in hand, he was now completely at a disadvantage.

At this time, Xipa suddenly stopped in mid-air, turned into a pink bride again, and then took action again.

The ten slender fingers continuously plucked in the void, as if endless silk threads were overwhelming...

Boom!!

At this moment, the purple-green electric light shined brightly, illuminating the entire world in an instant. The aura of the most powerful Yang filled the land of laws, and the aura of thunder spread wantonly, driving away all evil spirits.

Li Lieyue's black dress fluttered, blood spilled into the sky, her face was as pale as paper, but her aura was rising steadily, the yin energy around her body condensed like substance, and thousands of dark eyes kept opening from it...

The fighting situation in both places has become increasingly fierce.

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pier.

The dark water is as sparkling as a fish spine.

Above the sky, black clouds hung low, pouring down like rain, as if a storm was about to come.

The dark wind is powerful and blows violently from all directions.

Gray-black snowflakes fluttered, falling like willow catkins in spring.

Several flagpoles stood quietly, and the angry wind lanterns fluttered in the wind. The fire inside was pale and eerie, illuminating the blood and flesh all over the ground.

The thick smell of blood filled the air uncontrollably, and on the dock, blood flowed gurglingly, forming a small stream. The red and white flesh and blood, the dense bones, the colorful internal organs, the dark cheeks, the gray hair... were like a

A sudden shower of rain fell to the ground, causing blood to splash everywhere.

In mid-air, Fu Xuanxu's green robe was spread out, and he stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the scene in front of him, his expression not changing at all.

[The Immortal of the Last Path], its power is really extraordinary!

This is already the third fisherman ghost he has killed. The strength of any of them is above that of the late stage god. But even so, in his hands, there is no resistance at all!

This is just close to magic, not real magic.

It’s hard to imagine what the power of real magic will be like?

Beside the flagpole, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye, although their faces were still pale, their breaths had recovered somewhat. They were each using their own magic weapons and operating the [Instrument to Carry the Way] at full strength to absorb the power of the laws of this place.

Seeing the end of another battle, Zhong Kui Yue Ji suddenly asked: "Senior Brother Fu, your longevity..."

Fu Xuanxu shook his head and replied briefly: "It doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye frowned at the same time, and they immediately realized that Brother Fu's current amazing strength was probably obtained with longevity!

Ning Wuye whispered: "Brother Fu, I'm sorry, we thought something happened to you, so..."

"There is no need to blame yourself." Fu Xuanxu said calmly, "We all followed the court's teachings at a young age. It is against the Taoist conscience to abandon our companions. If I were you, I would choose to go out and find someone. Moreover, if it were not a serious matter this time,

Pei Ling from Mingzong is so powerful that something might really happen to me."

"However, after this incident, you must not continue to act like this."

"When the power of the laws here is collected, we will continue to find Junior Sister Yan."

Hearing this, Zhong Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye's expressions changed. Ning Wuye immediately asked: "Junior sister Yan also left the teahouse?"

Zhong Kui Yueji frowned and said: "When Junior Brother Ning and I came out, I specifically told Junior Sister Yan to stay in the teahouse and wait for Senior Brother Fu to return..."

Fu Xuanxu secretly sighed in his heart. When he left the teahouse, he told the three of them the same way...

Thinking of this, he said slowly: "Junior sister Yan and Li Lieyue of Chongming Sect are acting together."

"Pei Ling and I just returned to the teahouse and found that you all had left. After a short discussion, we decided that I would come to find you two, while Pei Ling would go to find Li Lieyue and Junior Sister Yan."

"I hope everything goes well and everyone is safe."

Hearing this, Ning Wuye hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Senior Brother Fu, Pei Ling has a reputation for being vicious. He often acts unexpectedly and does whatever he wants."

"As a disciple of the Chongming Sect, I once gathered the wife of the sect leader for divination in public. It is said that he would not even let go of a female corpse."

"Although until now, Pei Ling doesn't seem to have much hostility towards us, and he is generous in helping us."
Chapter completed!