Immortal Creation.

Chapter 643 Meng Yaoyin Makes a Move!
The siege of the White Paper Immortal City has reached a very tense state.

The appearance of the mournful spirits caused the south gate of the city to be wide open. This huge breach in the previously flawless city defenses altered the course of the entire battlefield.

Without a doubt, the battle for the south gate became the key to this offensive and defensive battle!

If the Yin army were to breach the South Gate and occupy a corner of the White Paper Immortal City, then the Lord of the Forgotten River would almost certainly be victorious.

If the White Paper Immortal City side fights back fiercely and drives out the Yin army in a short time, and recaptures the South Gate, then this battle will revert to the previous siege phase, and there will be more fighting to come.

"We have the upper hand!" Xie Sichao, standing behind the Yin army and beside Luo Si, stared intently at the battlefield at the South Gate, his expression excited.

The mournful and desolate path, lit by candles, further altered the course of the war.

She teleported in three giant bone spirits. Although one of them was killed by Ning Zhuo, there were still two such enormous creatures left.

They have thick bones and amazing defenses, making them difficult to deal with in a short time.

The paper giants that could threaten them were now tumbling on the ground, constantly attacked from within by two Golden Core level ghost generals, caught in a dilemma of internal and external troubles.

The battle between Yang Sanyan and the Bone Tomb Taoist has reached a fever pitch.

Surprisingly, the Bone Tomb Taoist actually gained the upper hand.

He created countless clones, surrounding Yang Sanyan, and taunted him, "Brother Yang, where's your talent? Show it to us!"

"I love seeing you so arrogant and looking down on others."

"Hehehe, why aren't you using it anymore?"

"Is it that you can't find my true form? Or have your eyesight reached its limit, and if you continue to abuse it, you risk going blind?"

Yang Sanyan snorted coldly, focusing solely on combat.

Wen Ruanyu and Zhou Wenyan were seriously injured and fell into a coma, but were saved from death by Yang Sanyan's protection.

Elsewhere, Tie Guzheng launched a resolute attack on Sang Le You Ling!

"Former comrades-in-arms, who would have thought they would turn against each other with swords!"

"Even though you're being controlled, there's nothing you can do about it."

Tie Guzheng unleashed his full power, his iron fan swirling around him, aiming to kill the mournful spirit of Youling right from the start.

The four ghost generals, Yin Du, You Ying, Ku Sang, and Yan Wei, had already retreated to the vicinity of Sang Le You Ling, guarding against any possible attacks.

With an iron will and bristling hair, his muscles rippled like an iron python, and he wielded his iron fan so powerfully that it almost transformed into a ball of black light, blocking numerous attacks.

He closed the distance between himself and the gloomy, melancholic.

"Heh, dream on!" The venomous ghost was the first to greet them.

He suddenly spread his arms wide, and dark green poisonous miasma gushed from his seven orifices.

The billowing poisonous miasma was like a living thing; in an instant, it intertwined in front of us to form a thick, foul-smelling wall of putrid miasma!

The powerful gust of wind carried by the iron fan crashed into the miasma wall, as if sinking into a deep sea swamp, its sharp edge being eroded and worn away layer by layer.

sizzle...

The iron fan also made a teeth-grinding sound.

Tie Guzheng had a bad feeling and quickly pulled out his iron fan. He saw that in just a few breaths, the fan surface had been corroded with spots of poisonous miasma.

Iron Bone's offensive was thwarted. He glanced at the corrupt and poisonous wall, whose true nature was unknown, and suppressed the urge to charge straight through.

In a normal confrontation, he would have ample time to use various means to spy.

Having discovered the details of this move, Tie Guzheng would be more confident in dealing with it.

But that's absolutely not possible now.

The military situation was extremely urgent, and opportunities were fleeting. He had to give it his all, but at the same time, he couldn't take too many risks.

Tie Guzheng was well aware that as the commander of the city guard, he was one of the core elements of the defense of Baizhi Immortal City. If anything happened to him, it would have an extremely negative impact on the entire battle.

His only option was to retreat and try to bypass the miasma wall.

At that moment, a twisted black shadow silently swept to his feet.

Ghostly General!

Soul-binding rope.

Two ropes shot out, like two cold, slippery venomous snakes pouncing.

Tie Guzheng noticed in time and made a dodging motion.

But the Soul-Binding Rope attacked Tie Guzheng's physical body, not the shadows of his legs!

Iron Bones was struck, and he immediately felt a chilling, sluggish sensation originating from his calves and quickly spreading throughout his body.

He felt as if he were stuck in a cold quagmire, his movements slowed down considerably.

"Damn it!" Tie Guzheng's heart sank to the bottom.

After just one exchange, he fully realized that these Golden Core Ghost Generals were all elites in the army. Under normal circumstances, in a one-on-one fight, Tie Guzheng would have the upper hand.

But now, every Golden Core Ghost General has been empowered, their combat strength has soared, and they are now only below the Nascent Soul level.

This surpasses even the iron-willed.

To make matters worse, Tie Guzheng must fight four opponents to break through the encirclement before he can make a move against Sang Le You Ling.

This is almost impossible!

Luo Si's face was ashen as he stared at the magical image before him. In the image, Tie Guzheng was struggling desperately, trying to break through numerous obstacles and kill Sang Le You Ling.

The enemy general was bogged down in a quagmire, and the situation was much better, but this did not bring the slightest joy to Ross's face.

He was mature and composed, with his attention focused on the entire battle situation.

Suddenly, his pupils shifted slightly as he looked at a small cavalry unit in the army.

Sun Lingtong, the leader of this cavalry squad, charged at the forefront, shouting, "Make way! Make way! We're going to storm the Immortal City and achieve great merit!"

Sun Lingtong was extremely anxious.

He saw that the south gate was in danger, that the paper statues were being moved, and that people's lives were hanging by a thread. He knew very well that Ning Zhuo needed help.

So even though this action was a bit outrageous, he couldn't care less about that anymore.

Instead of rushing directly through the south gate, Sun Lingtong led her team into the winding path.

This is the route of the Dead Bone Giant, which can teleport you directly into the Immortal City.

Sun Lingtong cut in line and led her men to enter the White Paper Immortal City ahead of a giant bone spirit.

"This guy!"

"They are disrupting military discipline!"

"Whose command are they exactly?"

The Yin Army was disciplined, and Sun Lingtong's actions had many negative impacts on order.

Immediately, some people reported the incident, while others wanted to hold Sun Lingtong accountable. These reports were presented to Luo Si.

Xie Sichao glanced at Luo Si casually.

Luo Si remained expressionless. He did not stop Sun Lingtong, but instead ordered: "The Bone Giants shall halt their entry, and the Headless Ghost Cavalry shall proceed into the city at full speed!"
At the same time, he ordered his men to continue their relentless attack on the south gate. The Bone Giant, refusing to take the roundabout route, continued its assault on the south city wall.

Iron Bone Zheng charged left and right, but was easily intercepted by the four Golden Core Ghost Generals who took turns attacking.

Even Tie Guzheng was forced to retreat due to the counterattack from the ghost generals.

In doing so, he became even further away from being a gloomy eccentric.

"Commander, the city walls are under attack!" The commander's seal trembled slightly, conveying the message from his subordinates pleading for help.

Tie Guzheng almost bit his steel teeth to pieces.

"hateful!"

He struggled to break through the protection of the Four Ghost Generals, and was also caught off guard by Roth's direct pressure.

He knew he had to eliminate the Mourning Spirits, or the situation would inevitably collapse completely. But he lacked the strength and time.

He had to rush back to take command, otherwise the south city wall would collapse and the ghost army would launch a full-scale attack, rendering the Ghostly Musician's winding path teleportation useless—there would be no need to teleport anymore, as such a spacious attack area was enough for a large number of ghost soldiers to advance simultaneously!

"Iron Bones, go and guard the south wall!" At the critical moment, a figure made of white paper flew through the air.

Tie Guzheng's face immediately lit up with excitement: "Lord City Lord!"

The visitor was not the city lord herself, but rather her paper doll clone. The situation at the south gate was extremely dangerous, and the paper doll clone was powerless to stop it, so she had no choice but to come and suppress it.

Her movement immediately provoked a strong reaction.

"Look! The city lord's clone has been deployed!"

"Lord Ross, I request permission to fight!"

"Let me fight! Killing this woman will surely cause the morale of White Paper Immortal City to plummet, and may even draw out her true form."

Inside Ross's tent, the crowd was in a state of high spirits.

But Ross remained calm, refusing all requests to fight and continuing to send more headless ghost riders.

This left many generals feeling indignant.

The headless ghost rider traversed the winding paths and set foot in the White Paper Immortal City!
They roamed in packs, like a swarm of sharks, attacking everywhere and wreaking havoc.

The city lord's paper doll snorted angrily, and his white dress spun on its own without wind. The dark runes covering the hem lit up one after another, rippling out layers of visible frost-white waves.

The next moment, the chilling aura transformed into a massive ice tide that swept in all directions, instantly covering the ground with pale white ice crystals.

Hundreds of ghost riders were frozen in ice crystals and sealed away.

The paper doll's long hair danced in the wind, its tips radiating countless chilling rays of light.

hiss hiss hiss hiss...

The dense, soft sounds, like a downpour pattering on banana leaves, merged into a fading hum.

A beam of light shot out, instantly piercing through the headless ghost riders, and causing them, along with their skeletal warhorses, to all fall to the ground.

In an instant, the battlefield was cleared.

Upon seeing this, the generals around Ross all changed color. The excitement and bloodlust they had shown when they volunteered for the battle, as well as the dissatisfaction and resentment of being rejected, quickly faded.

Some people glanced at Ross without trying to hide it, but he remained seated, his expression indifferent.

The city lord's paper doll clone was discouraged.

Although she achieved remarkable results, the headless ghost riders surged in like an endless tide, replenishing the ranks for every one she killed.

"We must first eliminate the winding path, that is, eliminate Xiao Le!" The paper doll clone fixed its gaze on the Mourning Music Ghost.

The latter stood motionless, his expression blank, holding the candle of the winding path of solitude.

The four Golden Core Ghost Generals beside her were on high alert.

It is obvious that the city lord's clone is far more powerful than Tie Guzheng, and must be treated with caution.

"we are coming!"

"Kill them all!"

"Little Ma, I'm here, I'm here!!"

Qingchi's shouts came at that moment.

Following closely behind her was the Qingjiao Army, which had already been formally established.

It turned out that when danger appeared at the South Gate, Qing Chi received Tie Guzheng's transfer order.

The latter ordered Qing Chi to immediately lead the Qing Jiao Army to join the battle!
Qing Chi had been waiting impatiently for a long time, so he immediately ordered the entire army to urge their warhorses out, quickly mount their mounts, and pounce like tigers after assembling.

Halfway there, she saw the paper giant unleash its power and immediately exclaimed in her heart, "Xiao Ma, it must be Xiao Ma controlling the giant!"

Both for public and private reasons, this fueled Qingchi's burning fighting spirit.

She took the lead, charging ahead, her entire body wreathed in azure flames, exuding unparalleled power.

Closely following behind her was her father, Qingyan, a Golden Core cultivator. Qingyan was holding the battle flag aloft.

This is a battle flag made of white bones, with a green flame burning at the top of the flagpole. The flag is so thin it's almost transparent, like the skin of a dead person, and the two large characters "Qing Jiao" are printed on it.

These are military weapons, bone blades, and battle flags.

In addition, the entire Qingjiao Army was on horseback, and these horses were also unusual, being the military weapon Black Blood Paper Horses.

The warhorses were enormous, their bodies emaciated. Within their chests, a ghastly green flame, the size of a human head, burned fiercely. Their eyes, however, were pitch black, empty and lifeless.

The Qingjiao Army soldiers were all armored, some wielding crescent-shaped broadswords, others carrying sky-splitting spears.

bang bang bang...

Two cavalry units clashed in the square behind the south gate.

The Azure Blaze, acting as the arrowhead, possessed terrifying power, shattering the enemy cavalry's formation. The Azure Blaze soldiers, their morale soaring, fearless of death, followed, directly crushing the Headless Ghost Cavalry!

The Qingjiao Army is equipped with luxurious weaponry, and more importantly, they are coming on a rapid attack, which gives them a huge advantage in terms of speed.

In contrast, the headless ghost riders had only been teleported out of the winding path for a short time and were not far enough away for them to charge.

In the clash between the two armies, the headless ghost riders were thrown into chaos and fell to the ground.

"Good!" The paper doll was greatly pleased to see this.

This one round of confrontation alone made her feel it was all worthwhile; she hadn't trained Qingjiao Army in vain.

She focused intently on killing the gloomy ghost!
The venomous demon general resorted to his old tricks, spewing out a wall of dark green miasma.

The paper doll's clone rippled with frosty white waves, freezing the miasma wall and solidifying it into countless dark green ice crystals that fell to the ground with a soft rustling sound.

Layers of frost immediately appeared on the body of the venomous ghost general.

He was horrified and retreated hastily.

The ghostly figure, lurking in the shadows of the ground, throws out a soul-binding rope, which touches the ground projection of the paper doll's clone.

With a hiss, the Soul-Binding Rope exploded into a large plume of black smoke.

The ghostly general let out a sharp scream, its figure contorted, and it fled in a sorry state.

The wailing ghost shook the bone flute violently, emitting a mournful sound.

The paper doll remained expressionless, and the sonic attack was completely ineffective, like a clay ox sinking into the sea.

The monstrous Yanwei Ghost General blocked the way. He was burly, with his arms crossed, and looked extremely fierce as he slammed at the paper doll clone.

The momentum of the paper doll clones was finally brought to a halt at this moment.

But soon, as she continued her attack, Yanwei Guijiang staggered backward, repeatedly calling out, "Help! Help me!"

The paper doll clones were incredibly powerful, leaving the four Golden Core Ghost Generals in a sorry state.

"Something's not right!"

"We must send reinforcements!!"

"Ross, what are you hesitating about?"

Inside Ross's tent, the generals could no longer sit still and once again volunteered for the command.

Among them, the forward was the most resolute and spoke the most vehemently.

Ross gave him a deep look, then glanced around. He waved his hand: "If you want to go, then go ahead. I won't stop you."

"You're smart to know your place!" The forward general had his own background and had never respected Ross. He knew that the latter had been sent up to take the blame.

Inside the giant paper statue.

After surveying her surroundings, Buddhist Physician Meng Yaoyin fixed her gaze on Ning Zhuo: "Little Zhuo, you actually came here."

"You're only at the Foundation Establishment stage, yet you've already arrived in the White Paper Immortal City?"

"Mother! You're finally awake." Ning Zhuo's eyes reddened with excitement. "I found this place by accident, and I also know about your plans. This time, I will do my best to thwart the schemes of the Lord of the Forgotten River!"

"Good child, you've grown up." Buddhist Physician Meng Yaoyin reached out and gently stroked Ning Zhuo's head.

"Hahaha, this is the central hub!" The long-axe ghost general broke through the array space and charged in.

The Scarlet Demon will follow closely behind.

The long-axe ghost general spotted Ning Zhuo and was overjoyed: "The one controlling the giant statue is just a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator! Die!"

"Hmm?" The long-handled sickle in the hand of Buddhist Physician Meng Yaoyin moved slightly.

The head of the long-axe demon general fell to the ground.

Killed in action!

(End of this chapter)