But he endured the pain, used Buddhist spiritual power to protect his physical body, and used Taoist magical powers to stabilize his soul. He rushed in front of Fang Ruhui in one breath, and used both palms to stop the strange oil-paper lantern for him.

The oil-paper lantern was blocked by Xuan Hui's palm. Although it did not move forward, a faint blue light emitted from the inside of the lantern, which shone on Xuan Hui's face, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.

"A ghost lamp attracts souls?"

Xuan Hui's mind went blank. When he woke up with horror, he found that Gui Ji had a bronze bell on her hand.

Jingle bells, jingle bells...

The bell shook, and the sound was simple and unpretentious, and it didn't sound like some magical power.

Xuan Hui was feeling a little strange when he suddenly felt a sharp killing intent coming from behind him.

He was startled and turned around quickly, only to see a woman in white sitting on the top of the ancient tree behind him.

This woman is elegant and refined, but as cold as ice. She holds a guqin on her knees, and her hands are gently clasped together to play it slowly. A series of invisible piano sounds that are murderous and life-threatening burst out from her fingertips.

The nearest piano sound had reached near his neck, less than three inches away.

"It's you!"

At the last moment of his life, Xuan Hui recognized the identity of the attacker.

It is one of the top ten geniuses, Yu Linglong from Yuzhu Mountain!

However, Yu Linglong was a little different from ordinary people at this time. Her eyes were dull, she looked like a dull puppet, and her figure was a little illusory, as if it was just a reflection in the water, not a real thing. .

The scene in front of me is strange and inexplicable. Why does Yu Linglong become so strange? Why do people from Yuzhu Mountain join forces with people from Fengdu City...

Xuan Hui no longer had the chance to think about all of this.

Because the next moment, the murderous and life-threatening invisible piano sound had already passed through his throat and cut off Xuan Hai's head from the top of his neck.

At the same time, a large number of ghosts swarmed in from the neck, and instantly ate up all the internal organs of Xuan Hao. Even the tiger head on the chest was eaten clean from the inside out by these ghosts.

In almost just a moment, the famous casual cultivator Xuan Hui was reduced to a mere shell.

There was a trace of residual soul left in the body, and Gui Ji opened her mouth and sucked it in, swallowing it directly into her belly.

The whole process was watched by Fang Ruhui, but at this moment, he couldn't even move, let alone stop Gui Ji.

Seeing his fellow disciple, the descendant of his master's blood, being swallowed by Gui Jisheng, Fang Ruhui couldn't help but reveal a trace of despair in his eyes.

"Fate!"

Fang Ruhui sighed, his voice weak and intermittent: "Master, I am useless as an apprentice. I can't protect your descendants. I have no shame to see you again..."

Having said that, I want to explode my soul.

However, Gui Ji had already expected it. At this moment, with a gentle tap of her right hand, the light of the ghost lamp shone on Fang Ruhui's face, immediately shattering his thoughts.

"There is no enmity between you and me. It's just your bad luck. After entering the Thousand Machine Demonic Tower, life or death is not up to you."

Gui Ji sighed, opened her mouth and sucked out Fang Ruhui's soul. Like Yu Linglong and Xuan Hui's soul, she swallowed them all into her belly.

After a while, Gui Ji took out a blue bamboo slip from her sleeve and crossed out two more names on it.
Chapter completed!